Bed sweet bed. By the way, where's Nutty?
Nutty brushes his teeth with sugar. What else is new?
Just brushing his teeth. No cavities.
Gross, he swallows his mouthwash.
Nutty walks to his drawer.
He puts on the candy apple.
Followed by the two lollipops.
Everything is sugar related, even his coffee. It's made with jellybeans!
It tastes bitter, just like real coffee.
Nutty pours a whole cup of sugar.
Not as bad, but it's still not up to Nutty's sweetness standards.
Nutty discovers his empty pantry.
"Oh no! There's no more sugar!"
His pantry is so empty that there are cobwebs.
Are the marshmallows out for sampling, or just for display?
Nutty keeps the market's candy inventory at an all-time low.
This is something very special for Nutty, a jawbreaker.
Nutty finds a love that won't just break his heart, but his jaw.
Someone who tries to bite a jawbreaker is called "stupid".
Most people let it melt in their mouths.
Nutty is not like most people.
X-ray scan of Nutty's head.
They're called jawbreakers for a reason, Nutty.
He really did a number on his jaw.
Nutty leaves the hospital.
Has Nutty learned his lesson?
Poor Nutty, now he can't eat it.
Nutty: "If I can't make my teeth open, I'll pry them open!"
Nutty bites off his tongue
What's the matter, squirrel got your tongue?
Nutty has reached Lumpy levels of stupid.
"This outta get you out of trouble."
This lock will never appear again.
Lumpy: "Now everything is fine."
Nutty's feels a roar from his belly.
Lumpy will fix Nutty's hunger problem.
This isn't just a healthier snack for Nutty - it's a reminder of what will happen if his jawbreaker obsession keeps up.
Surprisingly, Lumpy's more competent than he looks.
"I'm taking my break early."
Lumpy is off for a game of golf...
...unless there's one more operation to get done.
Oh, Toothy. Why do these things always happen to your eyes?
Sorry Lumpy, but your game will have to wait.
"I really hate this job sometimes."
Giggles looks at her watch.
"And I hate you to Giggles."
"Great, now we can get started!"
Giggles and Lumpy in Toothy's eye operation.
Nutty's not a fan but he'll give it a try.
Nutty does NOT like apple juice.
It's like eating black licorice.
No matter which kind of blender you use, it'll never grind up a jawbreaker.
Now it's a blender-breaker too!
Guess which one of these will end up in a beaver's eye socket.
Lumpy performs the operation.
Lumpy marks Toothy a new pupil.
"Get back here with my patient!"
Does this qualify as GTA?
Nutty lost his candy again.
He won't let it get away that easily.
Finally, a job he can't mess up!
Mime's keeping a close eye on him.
Mime! You're supposed to be watching him!
Oh, well, what's the worst that could happen.
Newest ketchup with all natural ingredients... literally!
Toothy's bed rolls down the street.
Seems like something Cuddles would do.
"I'm falling to far behind."
He throws out a bucket of hot water and weiners.
Russell can still strut his stuff with peg legs.
The effects of hot dog water. (Poor Russell, though...)
"What's this? A refreshing drink..."
Polar bears aren't the only bears that enjoy coke.
Disco Bear about to learn why soda is bad for him.
This can was filled with dust!
Man, that soda was powerful!
Nutty throws an umbrella like a javelin.
Fun fact: Umbrellas are not edible.
This was a confirmed death.
Nutty finally catches up.
"Why am I in the junk yard?"
Nutty's foot pushes a lever.
Which lowers Toothy's bed.
Go for it, before something else happens.
Now Nutty will get his ill-deserved reward.
As soon as he can get his mouth to open.
This floating bolt should serve as a warning sign. But Nutty chooses to ignore it.
And this is his punishment.
At least he got his mouth open.
Now that's a magnetic jaw!
Nutty before being crushed between the magnet and car.
Nutty still wants to eat the jawbreaker, despite his brutal injuries.
Nutty discovers the one thing that can break a jawbreaker. Too bad he can't tell anyone about it.
Instead of golfing on the greens, Lumpy prefers to putt on the purple.
Eye balls, golf balls, what's the difference?
What an eyeball looks like when you whack it with a club.