DREW:Ooooh, hahaha...that was good. Okay, the next game is Film Dubs, not to be confused with Film Dibs...*audience laughs and even Dib's partially amused* Dib and Zim, you guys are gonna be speaking in a foreign language and Gir and Gaz'll do the translation for them, Gir'll dub Zim and Gaz'll dub Dib (haha), so lets pick a language...
AUDIENCE:French...Spanish...Sweedish...
DREW:Alright, I think French is good...and now a movie title...
AUDIENCE MEMBER:My only Barret! *other people in the audience laugh*
DREW:Okay, you guys're gonna act out the French movie, "My only Barret", take it away!
ZIM:Frozno zhee toot sweet!
GIR:Do you like my new barret, it is French! Can not you see?
DIB:*Pretends to snatch Zim's fake barret away* Ack too leebah! Zha fwee too zee meeyah! *coughs*
GAZ:Oh, forgive me, your barret gives me asthma...
ZIM:*trying to hold in his laugher, pretends to take the barret away and puts it back on his head* Shtoozee marsee ko bu...nya...
GIR:Don't you know it was made by my mother!?...so nya...
DIB:Shnoo zee frah!
GAZ:Yes, I know how harsh these days can be, I was once a small person like you too, stuck inside making french toast day after day. But now that you have your barret, everything should go your way, because you are French!
ZIM:Frara jocka...
GIR:I wear a barret because I am sadly bald...
ZIM:*nods and pretends to take his barret off as Dib gasps in horror and the buzzer sounds, people in the audience cheer*
DREW:Hahaha, that was pretty funny...ooooh, a hundred points to all of you, take em home, show your friends...