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Testing, testing. Pies, pies, pies.
My experimental sonic amplifier's still in test phase.
Ah, listen to that.
Pie-Face, confirm readiness of gnashtastic audibility monitor.
Is Gnasher ready?
-Ready and waiting!
-All right, gang,
-prepare for the loudest doghorn ever.
Paul doesn't have any earmuffs.
ECHOING Oh, Gnasher!
What do you get if you cross rubbish with a drum kit?
I don't know. What DO you get if you cross rubbish with a drum kit?
There's no way Gnasher won't be able to follow that racket.
Swallow that jacket?
What happened to your ear defenders?
My spear extenders?
Here comes Gnasher!
I want everything from the vault moved
-so there'll be plenty of room for our new family jewels.
But, Walter, I thought the diamonds belonged to Beanotown.
They did, you dolt!
Right up until my father, the Mayor,
convinced the council they'd be much safer in our vault.
So, now they're ours. Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, yes!
-I said be careful!
That portrait is incredibly valuable.
-Oh, my beautiful face!
He's chopped it into oblivion!
Oh, I need somebody to rid this town of those terrible teeth!
-I reckon this is even louder than your supersonic bark, Gnasher.
-THE DOGHORN SCREECHES
Did someone say something?
"Dearest Gnasher, enjoy this meaty treat as much as I enjoy you."
-Who leaves a present in the middle of nowhere?
Also, who leaves a present in the middle of nowhere?
GNASHER SNIFFS, DROOLS
Gnasher? Your teeth!
Don't worry, there's no need to panic.
Abyssinian wire-haired tripe hound teeth grow back in a day.
Phew! New molars by the morning.
Who'd do this to poor Gnasher?
One guess, it starts with W and ends with -ter.
Hmm. This is solid super-strength titanium.
Even Walter wouldn't have the money to buy that.
Whoever it was, I'm going to get to the bottom of it. Come on, Gnasher.
GNASHER WHIMPERS Gnasher, what's wrong?
He lost his teeth. He's sad.
Ha! No way. Gnasher doesn't do sad!
We're all here for you, Gnasher.
Gnasher wouldn't let some guff-brained prank get him down,
-would you, boy?
-He just needs some quiet time with his friends.
Nah, he needs to have some fun. Come on.
Nothing beats pestering posties to cheer you up, eh, Gnasher?
Ready, aim, gnash!
-Oh! Ooh! Ha!
Ooh, it tickles! Oh!
-Ha-ha-ha! Hey, Dennis! Your dog sucks!
Thanks to you!
No! It was thanks to that titanium sausage
he bought with the Beanotown diamond.
Oh, nothing. You know Bertie, utter halfwit.
Always making up diamonds. Time to go!
You know, it's OK to be sad, Gnasher.
-If that's how you feel.
Gnasher doesn't do sad. This is all about his teeth,
-we just need to...
-Compare and contrast the structural integrity
of complex compounds to find a suitable substitute
-for Abyssinian tripe hound teeth.
You meant replace Gnasher's chompers with other stuff, right?
No-one breaks my dog and gets away with it.
Dennis, Gnasher's not broken, he's just a bit mis.
You'd be down in the dumps, too, if you'd lost your teeth.
That's why I'm going to find him the perfect replacement.
We're here at Mayor Wilbur Brown's mansion to find out
how the famous Beanotown diamonds are settling into their new home.
Diamonds, famously one of nature's hardest materials,
are also very shiny and super-expensive.
-Did she say...hardest material?
-Here comes Walter Brown.
Tell us about the diamonds.
-I didn't steal anything. It was Bertie!
I...mean, uh, the diamonds are perfectly safe.
All accounted for in our basement vault. Nothing to see here!
THAT'S where the mega-expensive titanium sausage came from.
Walter must have used one of the Beanotown diamonds
to pay for it.
Walter has the super-strong Beanotown diamonds.
We can rescue the Beanotown diamonds from Walter's mansion.
Who's with me?! GNASHER SIGHS
Those diamonds belong in a museum, not Walter's greasy palms.
-What if you get caught?
-I won't. I've got a perfect plan.
We'll sneak in undetected, grab the diamonds
and give Gnasher a sparkling new smile.
-Those super-strong stones must be totally as tough
as Gnasher's new teeth.
I thought we could, um, borrow them.
Just overnight, till Gnasher's teeth grow back.
What do you reckon, Gnasher? GNASHER SIGHS
My own personal stash of diamonds,
and I've finally defeated my sweater-clad nemesis
and his mangy mutt!
-Oh, not bad for a day's work.
What is it, Claudia?
Well, well, well, look who it is.
Dennis up to his usual delinquency.
-No, no, put those away.
I've just had an idea how to make this day even better.
Time to make our move.
We may have an intruder.
At ease, nameless security guard. Everything's under control.
SECURITY GUARD WHISTLES
Phew! Come on, then.
Really lax security round here.
I'll have us there in a zip!
Well, that was surprisingly easy.
Now the only thing standing between us and the diamonds is a password.
Oh, there could be trillions of possible codes.
Oh, let's start with...password.
Ha! I'm finding it hard to believe that diamonds are safer here
than in the museum.
Bingo! OK, Gnasher, get ready to cheer up those chops!
How does it feel?
Oh, Gnasher, mate, I'm sorry.
I've mucked this up big time.
Don't worry, I'm here for you.
Ha-ha! Gnasher! You're back!
Oh, I've missed you! Friends to the end, OK?
Happy or sad, teeth or no teeth.
Prison or no prison?
Did you really think you could outsmart me, Dennis?
Oh, I've been one step ahead of you all day.
Walter! Let us out!
Let you out? Oh, I'll let you out all right.
Just as soon as Slipper arrives to catch you in the act.
-Oh, look, here he comes.
You can't bite us a way out, but...
But sometimes your bark is worse than your bite.
Time to see if this baby can handle one of your supersonic barks!
WAVE OF SOUND
Some of these is missing!
Those diamonds were in Beanotown Museum for 143 years without
one going missing!
I'm taking them straight back there.
Great black bear?!
By my calculations, that was the loudest bark in Beanotown history.
Want to give that new tooth a test run?