Zim POV

"What did you do Gir?" I yelled at him, gathering Gaz in my arms and taking her with me into the elevator with Gir following me.

"I made her lovable!" he yelled.

"What do you mean Gir?" I asked him, pushing a button and the elevator took me to the lab again, that's when I noticed that the lab was a mess.

"What on Irk did you do, Gir?" I yelled at him.

"I made Gaz Lovable!" he yelled again, his hands raised in the air.

"You better hope that she isn't dead." I growled at him.

"She's not dead, she's gonna be lovable!" he yelled again.

I decided to ignore him because I really had no idea of what he meant.

The elevator doors opened. I stepped out and set Gaz down on a metal table. "Computer, try to fix her!" I commanded and went to recue Dib.

Gir POV

I have to make my lil' Gazy Wazy lovable again, for my mastah!

I stayed behind while my mastah stormed into the elevator.

"Computer! Ignore the order that mastah, told you!" I said. "And follow mine!" I screeched I simply couldn't help it; it was SO fun to do that!

"Whatever Gir, I wasn't going to do it anyways." the computer mumbled.

"Give me a tube full of…" I trailed off and flew around the room, looking for chemicals, when I found the ones I wanted I hugged them to me. "Full of all these!"

"What are you going to do Gir?" the computer asked.

"I'm gonna make Gaz lovable!" I want Gaz to be happy, and this is going to make her very happy!

"What are you talking about Gir?" the computer asked.

"You'll see!" I told him, as he poured all the chemicals into a tube, the chemicals mixing together to form a dark green gel. "Now put my lil' Gazy Wazy in there." I told him.

"But, Gir, she'll drown." He told me.

I frowned at him. "She needs to drown in the chemicals for her to be lovable, computer."

"But Gir-"

I sat on the ground and started to whine. "Ah! AH! AH! AH! AH! Put Gaz in the tube! Put her in the tube! AH! AH! AH!" I whined, rolling around in the floor.

"Fine! Shut up Gir!" the computer yelled as arms shot out from the walls, grabbing my Gazy Wazy and dropping her into the chemicals.

Gaz's body twitched and trembled, little bubbles floated to the top of the tube. Her mouth opened, gasping for air, her arms flailing around her, desperate to reach the top.

"Computer, don't let her get air!" I screeched.

"But Gir, she'll die if she doesn't." the computer said, unsure.

"DO IT!" I screeched.

The computer sighed and a metal arm holding a metal cover shot out of the wall and covered the tube.

Gaz desperately scratched at it, not awake, unconscious, but her body was reacting for her. She gasped for air, but only took in the chemicals.

Slowly her arms stopped flailing, she stilled after about a minute or two, if I didn't know better I'd think she'd be dead.

"There, are you happy now Gir? You killed her. Zim is going to be so disappointed in you." The computer said.

"Listen closely computer! Listen to her heart." I told him, hugging the tube that Gaz was in.

After a few moments of silence the computer spoke up. "That can't be, that's impossible!" it said.

"No, it's not, Gazy could survive anything if she wanted to… she's strong, brave and won't let anything steer her wrong, she is a natural born Irken, Computer." I told him, not letting go of the tube.

"Why are you so smart all of a sudden Gir?" the computer asked.

I let out a small chuckle. "Love can do anything." I told him.

"I know that, now tell me the real reason."

"Okay so Tallest Red didn't really know what he was doing when he told Mastah what to do, Zim connected the wrong wires in the wrong spots." I told him with a laugh, but not letting go of the tube.

"So how exactly is all of this going to make Gaz lovable?" the computer asked.

"That is a surprise, computer! It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you!"