Yzma steamed up, her cheeks became pink again. Obviously these insults about her were getting out of hand. And from the looks of it she had every right to come up with some invectives to that green dolt in return. Yzma made a growl, “The only little worm here is you, you red eyed overgrown caterpillar and you are to one who’s crazy! You’re no worse than a tiny little ant that’s been out in a sun too long! And by the looks of things, you’re already gone off the edge of that rocker.”

Reaching up Yzma smacked her palm against forehead. What makes this whole situation worse is that Pumbaa wasn’t even getting any of her jokes. Yzma groaned, “Guuuu, Nevermind Pumbaa!”

At this point, Yzma folded her arms at Zim, and made a grumble. So he wanted information did he? Yzma had half a mind to completely lie to him about their location to make him confused, but decided to be rather blunt, “We’re located in Paixao. Really, I’m surprised you didn’t know that by now. Well yet again I shouldn’t be really. Just how small is your brain in that square head of yours?”