Note: All images are put in order.
Mime wants this unicycle!
Close up of the unicycle.
Mime wants the unicycle as much as a dog wants a treat.
Did that moth eat all his money?
Is that a butterfly or a moth?
Mime is sad because he already learned they don't accept invisible money.
Mime fetches the mail, which for some reason wasn't put in his mailbox.
Nevermind, he's got it covered.
This is how they looked for jobs before the internet.
Pop blew up the kitchen so this is plan B.
Mime would like to hear someone.
So he turns up the volume.
Now his eyes are also bleeding.
Pop and Cub suffering from feedback.
Well, at least the restaurant windows are (somehow) not damaged.
That's a lawsuit waiting to happen.
Back to the drawing board.
This next job must involve swimming.
That's a funny-looking drawing board.
Mime's invisible binoculars are tiny.
"There, someone needs help!"
With all his inventing, Sniffles never had the time to take swimming lessons.
At least there aren't any sharks around.
"Why isn't Mime doing anything?"
At least that invisible tree friend won't die.
In HTF, even being invisible can't save you.
and a dead Sniffles.
Petunia has seen too much.
If Sniffles wasn't dead/unconscious, he would possibly get a boner.
Petunia (possibly) saves Sniffles while at the same time passing out.
Mime's imaginary umbrella.
Windows are virtually invisible. This is right up Mime's alley.
See, nothing to worry about.
"Is there actually glass there?"
Disco Bear ready to leave.
Disco Bear about to break some very fragile glass.
Gives a whole new meaning to "look before you leap!"
Why was he fired? Give him a promotion. He cleaned that glass so well, Disco Bear couldn't even see it.
Paper blows into his face.
The silhouette of an animal responsible for hundreds of deaths... the one next to it is a lion.
How convenient that the circus showed up right where Mime can see it.
Mime is happy, because he found a new job!
Russell, did you just end your job early? Get back to the restaurant, you lazy pirate.
Lumpy counting his money.
"Excuse me sir, can I join your circus?"
Lumpy doesn't allow mimes in his circus.
I wonder what else he keeps in that hat.
So Mime will be a juggler.
Haven't seen that a hundred times before.
Why is all that stuff not invisible?
Mime wants to get into the CIRCUS!
Lumpy decides to hire him.
Quite possibly the worst job at the circus: having to sweep up elephant dung.
The face you make when you're left scooping poop instead of watching the circus.
Lumpy controlling the carnivorous ducks.
How does she keep getting herself into these situations?
Cro-Marmot's skills are too cool to be shown on screen.
He'll never be able to compete with those skills.
Well, it's better than what he was doing.
Toothy after falling off the cannon he was polishing.
Screw the spoon, it isn't enough.
At least he paid someone.
Mime wants to be paid, too.
"Sorry, I only pay people in ice."
Cuddles as a daredevil. Literally this time.
human rabbit cannonball.
Toothy lights the cannon.
This is what happens when you fill a cannon with two whole barrels of gun powder!
Toothy's rather clean, blood-free death.
Cuddles flying in the air.
Flaky balances on Cuddles' intestines.
Flaky falling down from the air.
Hopefully Flaky's quills won't puncture the trampoline.
Those are some really strong intestines.
Lumpy gets Flaky's blood on him.
Those ducks are hungry, and this time goat meat won't cut it.
That whip won't save him.
All that remains of Lumpy.
Still think ducks are cute?
The audience is terrified. Well, most of them.
Those ducks are tired of eating only bread and goats.
The circus tent crashes down.
Mime has not less blood on him than Lumpy did but still survives.
Mime's dollar eyes, just the same as Lumpy's
And then his dream unicycle.
I bet that butterfly/moth ate it.
"No fair. How is he even moving it without his feet?"