Dib sits in his ultra-tech lab (It's really just his bedroom), working away at his computer. He's tracing all sorts of evidence about Zim's alien nature, but there's little photo evidence to dig up.

"Hmmm..." Dib mutters to himself, fixing his glasses. "The earth depends on me. I need to find something..."

Dib sighs, sitting back in his desk chair and considering giving up for the night. His sister will yell at him to go to bed soon anyways because he's always loud at night with the fans of his chunky computer.