Gir: I'm gonna go home and get ready for my first day of work.
Gir then turned on his jets and flew home past Crazy Taco which had a "Out of Business" sign on it. He floated there looking at it. Thinking what he would do when he owned it. He then eyed a man walking by carrying a "Sold" sign. He put it up on the Crazy Taco door and in ten seconds flat a crowd gathered.
Sales man: The Crazy Taco is back in business thanks to a small,
green boy named Zim.
Zim: I'm just glad I thought of it before someone else bought it!
Then the crowd cleared and Zim was left alone. Gir was amazed at what his master did for him.
Gir: Master! You bought Crazy Taco for me!
Zim: No. When I read your note I realized what I could do with a restaurant so I am using this for my new plan.
Gir: Ok! I want 50 tacos!
Zim: That will be $380.35.
Gir opened his head and gave Zim all of his money and the note from Boss Man. Zim took the note and read it.
Zim: Gir, what is this?
Gir: Oh! I have a job now! I'm gonna go quit!
Gir flew off into the sunset to quit his job.
Zim: Hopefully that will occupy him for a while.
Zim took out Irken tools and worked on the Crazy Taco. Turning it into a death-restaraunt.