[He isn't taking that as an insult even though she's totally right (a few carnival-goers are even looking over at the weird green kid being so loud), so he's taking this as a victory and looking very pleased with himself. Mmyup, Irken superiority.]
That's right. I am ZIIIIM!
[At least that was slightly less yell-y?]
What are you, anyhow? Some kind of green bigfeets?
[That's one of Dib's paranormal things, right? The bigfeets, or whatever.]
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That's right. I am ZIIIIM!
[At least that was slightly less yell-y?]
What are you, anyhow? Some kind of green bigfeets?
[That's one of Dib's paranormal things, right? The bigfeets, or whatever.]