Sheriff Buck Holloway, known as the “Tooth Sheriff,” stood firm in the dusty streets of Sweetwater Gulch, armed with a toothbrush in one hand and a tube of Colgate in the other.
Across from him, the Gummy Bear roared, its sticky paws ready to strike.
Buck squeezed a line of Colgate onto his toothbrush and spun it like a lasso. The Gummy Bear charged, but Buck swung his brush, scrubbing the creature’s gummy surface. Foam erupted as the minty paste hit, dissolving the bear into a puddle of sweetness.
“Clean teeth, clean town,” Buck muttered, holstering his brush.
Across from him, the Gummy Bear roared, its sticky paws ready to strike.
Buck squeezed a line of Colgate onto his toothbrush and spun it like a lasso. The Gummy Bear charged, but Buck swung his brush, scrubbing the creature’s gummy surface. Foam erupted as the minty paste hit, dissolving the bear into a puddle of sweetness.
“Clean teeth, clean town,” Buck muttered, holstering his brush.