Look who's dancing behind those curtains.
Hey camera! Stop invading Disco Bear's privacy!
That's not how he should look.
Yeeaaah! That is more like it.
How Disco Bear dries his hair.
"Is it hot in here, or is that just me?"
Fun fact: Drying your hair is bad for the ozone layer.
Now you know who to blame for global warming!
Toothy as a mailman in Happy Tree Town, what could go wrong?
Toothy wanted to be cremated in death.
Death: ToothyToothy's ashes blow away with the wind.
One of his hairs is burned by the sun.
"Do I smell something burning?"
He either knows what burned hair smells like or can somehow see it without the need of a mirror.
Reminds me of
Wishy Washy: One small thing results in a possible heart attack.
Time for Lumpy's part of the episode.
Again, what can go wrong?
And with a straight razor.
Disco Bear enters the building.
Lumpy must be even dumber than we thought to let him do this.
The Mole doesn't want any witnesses to what he's about to do.
Nothing wrong about asking a blind dude to cut your hair.
Is that a peace sign he's making with his fingers?
The Mole turns him towards the mirror.
How bad could one snip be?
It wouldn't have been that hard to just cut your hair on your own.
The Mole gets back to his other client.
That's one thorough shave job.
Disco Bear's problem is nothing compared to what happened to Lumpy.
Another one of The Mole's mistakes: He has a container of poison and bowling ball polish instead of hair care products.
Good thing Lumpy's screams didn't shatter the glass.
Guess we know where The Mole gets his bowling ball polish.
He actually looks better this way. All that's missing is a beard.
So are Giggles and Petunia.
Disco Bear tries to flirt.
"So I was like, hey! That guy doesn't even have a single hairdo!"
I'm sure there could have been more afro wigs in that store.
Russell witnesses how cotton candy is made.
Sniffles gives Russell some cotton candy.
I doubt Sniffles invented that machine himself. Or something would go horribly wrong.
You may experience a slight burning sensation.
"Couldn't it be an orange flavor? Oh well..."
I can already see where this is going.
*sarcasm* Gee, I wonder what caught Nutty's attention?
Another of Nutty's sick sugary fantasies.
"Wait, what just happened?"
Disco Bear realizes a bite has been taken out of his hairdo.
"AAAAAAAH! Nutty's eating my hair!"
Nutty and Disco Bear making weird faces.
If you want it, you have to catch it.
Well, whaddya know? Nutty caught it!
Just eat it before something else happens.
Darn sprinklers, always ruining the fun. (Can you find the heart in this image?)
Nutty has a fetish for cotton candy, as well as wet grass.
See, sprinklers can't be trusted.
Death: NuttyI think Nutty's brain is a little bigger than that.
Disco Bear's "hair" melts from the blood.
"Oh no, I look ugly again!"
Somebody give this guy a hug.
He's about to be cheered up by the least likely of characters.
"We got a bargain for you! Some hair growth formulas!"
Disco Bear seems interested.
"You too can own luscious locks."
Shifty pulls a dog out of his pocket?
The part Disco Bear really cares about.
Disco Bear pulls off the Lifty-Shifty grin.
Are they letting him drive their van home? That's unusually generous of them.
Lifty and Shifty with money.
Those doors probably should've been closed.
"Looks like part of the hedge to me."
"Was there something red in the hedge?"
Me: "Yeah... That happened."
(Goof #11: Cub's head gets sliced off, but his brain isn't harmed.)
Death: CubFlaky and Handy in a car.
Handy: "Lousy drivers. I'm not talking about you, Flaky." Flaky: "I know, but please don't talk about me. I wouldn't like that."
Disco Bear tends to be impatient.
He still doesn't realize the back doors are open.
They shouldn't have left that window open.
The moment Handy knew that he was screwed up.
"CURSE YOU DISCO BEAR!!!!!!!!!"
Death: HandyWasting even more hair-care products.
Did he bring something that big just so he could drink soda in the park?
Cuddles finishes his drink.
He grabs the next drink, unfortunately without looking so he can die.
Apparently, hair growth formula tastes like soda.
"My insides are killing me!"
Now he knows what rabbit fur tastes like.
He finally got that beard he was trying to grow.
Cuddles' hairy death.
Death: CuddlesSpends his money on hair care products, and what does he do?
Nice way to waste hair products.
He shouldn't have opened his eyes yet.
Hair grows from the back of his head, even though the purple stuff is on his face.
Disco Bear will soon learn why too much of a good thing isn't a good thing.
Rubbing eyes makes Disco Bear look sleepy here.
That formula causes hair follicles to grow in places you'd least expect.
A new way to prove your manliness.
I'm sure Russell has some spare eye patches you can borrow.
There's no way that couldn't have hurt!
He wanted to see hair again. I guess we can call this a win.
Some shaving cream should solve this problem.
That is NOT shaving cream.
Rub-a-Dub-Dub, a body in the tub.
The Mole as a barber... again.
Disco Bear can see his new hairdo, despite cutting his eyes out.
Should be able to fix this too.
Just put this here, and...
That tissue clearly stands out.