The episode starts with Huckleberry Hound looking outside the window, right behind his mayoral desk.
"Such a blessed day out there. That grass just makes everything pop! No artificial turf here. Come to think of it, I better sign that fake grass ban into law!"
Huckleberry opens a drawer from his desk, but finds absolutely nothing inside of it.
"All the paper's gone!"
He then appears near an empty roll, situated near Huck's mirror.
"The paper towels have also disappeared!"
Now in the bathroom, Huckleberry is seen sitting on the toilet before letting out a scream.
"And no toilet paper!"
Changing his inflection, Huckleberry puts a finger underneath his chin. "There's only one thing I can do to fix this."
The mayor is next seen holding a chainsaw with goggles and gloves on outside, right next to a tree.
"You know what they say: when life gives you trees, make pulp."
Mr. Jinks appears on the scene not too long after, wearing an apron and holding blue and orange cupcakes.
"What's going on out here?" Upon realizing who it is, Mr. Jinks yelps "Sir!" before yanking the chainsaw out of Huckleberry's hands.
"Aw, Mr. Jinks! You ruined my montage sequence!" complains Huckleberry, back to his typical attire.
"What in the name of Hanna-Barbera were you wielding that chainsaw for?" asks Mr. Jinks. "At least the cupcakes are safe."
"Mr. Jinks, now is not the time for!" Huckleberry then registers what his deputy mayor just said. "Did you say cupcakes?"
"It's your favorite, with the clementine filling!"
Huckleberry grabs an orange one. "Sugary sweetness. Just the way I like them."
"I did put enough honey in after all!" replies an exuberant Mr. Jinks.
"Now, where was I?" wonders Huckleberry.
"I asked you about the chainsaw."
"Oh, right! It's because there's no more paper!" remembers Huckleberry.
"Oh, dear. Looks like we have to make a trip to the store." realizes Mr. Jinks.
"Which means we'd need a temporary mayor while I'm out and about." adds Huckleberry. "What's a hound to do?"
Huckleberry then snaps his finger. "I know just who to take my place!"
Mr. Jinks blushes. "Oh, sir, I'm flattered."
"Time to look through the population!" proclaims Huckleberry, using a rotary address book. Mr. Jinks looks down in disappointment.
Still inside City Hall, a nervous Mildew has entered the building.
"Look, I'm sorry about cutting off all the tags on my shirts! It's itchy on my neck, okay?" states Mildew.
Huckleberry is confused. "Huh?"
"Oh, nothing! Just had too much word salad today."
"Well, hopefully you're not full, because I'm gonna make you temporary mayor. Jinks and I will be gone for a while." explains Huckleberry.
"Me, mayor? Are you sure? Don't you have some line of succession?" inquires Mildew.
"We sure do! It goes me, Jinks, then whoever has the best criminal record, best credit score, and whoever's birthday it is. And you're the only one in town whose never been to jail."
"Really? What about that time I stole the town's candy?" asks Mildew.
"You got pardoned for that, remember? Turns out it was all due to Cindy's hypnotherapy." answers Huckleberry.
"So that's why I bought an off the rack dress. This wolf only wears tailor made clothing, thank you very much!"
Right after Mildew makes this declaration, a ripping sound is heard.
Mr. Jinks opens up the mayoral seat, as Mildew sits down on it.
"Gosh, this seems like such a big responsibility!" exclaims Mildew.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jinks and I will be back before you know it. Until then, all you have to do is nothing." says Huckleberry.
"Nothing?" asks Mildew.
"Nothing." affirms Huckleberry.
"Nothing!" states a confident Mildew.
"Nothing."
Meanwhile, Mr. Jinks looks at Huckleberry's calendar. "Uh, sir. I hate to interrupt your echolalia, but you got a doctor's appointment in 15 minutes!"
"Oh, my stars! We better get a move on!" declares Huckleberry.
"When will you guys be coming back?" inquires Mildew.
"We'll be back faster than you can say hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia!"
As Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks leave the office, Mildew smiles sheepishly.
The duo are next seen inside the examining room at Jellystone Hospital. Yogi barges in shortly afterward.
"Stand back! You're looking at the king of Motormouse and Autocat Kart Racing!" announces Yogi, holding a game cartridge showing the character's faces.
"In only one day?" asks a shocked Mr. Jinks.
"Yep! Won all the races, unlocked the unlockables, and finished it in under 24 hours!"
"Wow! I'm sure taking naps helped revitalize you." adds Huckleberry.
"Naps? Who needs naps when you've got adrenaline coursing through your paws?"
Yogi punches the air for a few seconds, before passing out.
"Nurse!" shouts Huckleberry.
Boo Boo enters the scene, putting Yogi on a stretcher.
"Finally, I get to be the one who calls the shots! Let's get physical!" declares Boo Boo.
Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks look on, with blank stares.
"What, nothing? Huh. Anyway, you might want to leave the room, Mr. Jinks."
"Why?"
"Because Huck's gonna have to be naked for his physical." explains Boo Boo.
"Now, that's no problem! He's seen me in the buff before." replies Huckleberry. He simply takes off his bow tie, no longer wearing anything.
Mr. Jinks gasps in shock.
"Okay, so let's start with a reflex test!" Boo Boo uses a rubber hammer on Huckleberry's knee, which causes the dog's leg to hit Boo Boo.
The bear is sent flying across the room, and hits the wall, rendering him unconscious.
"Is he okay?" inquires Mr. Jinks.
"He's fine. See, his leg's twitching!" answers Huckleberry.
Cindy is now the doctor taking care of Huckleberry. She uses a stethoscope on Huckleberry's chest.
"Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm."
"Is that a good mm-hmm, or a bad mm-hmm?" asks Mr. Jinks.
"Neither! I was trying to get the recipe for Huckleberry's clementine cupcakes." explains Cindy.
"You mean my cupcakes." points out Mr. Jinks.
"Fine and dandy like hard candy. Mm-hmm!" Huckleberry licks his lips after saying this.
Cindy then stops examining Huckleberry.
"So, doc, give it to me straight. Don't pull any punches, I can handle it. I know my days are numbered."
"What are you talking about? You're as healthy as a horse!" exclaims Cindy.
Huckleberry wipes a bead of sweat off his forehead. "Thank goodness. I always wanted El Kabong's legs."
Mr. Jinks looks on, disapprovingly.
"But there's still one more thing we have to do." states Cindy.
Cindy grabs an electric shaver out of her pocket, and aims it at Huckleberry.
"What the?" Huckleberry rushes toward Mr. Jinks, holding on to him for dear life.
"Those nose hairs are in the way of your deviated septum. Your airway is compromised and resulting in obstruction. We need to fix that!"
"I can breathe just fine, thank you." assures Huckleberry.
"Trust me, I'm a doctor, I know these things! Which means... it's time to mow those suckers down to the ground!" declares Cindy.
Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks scream in unison, as the scene transitions to Mildew in his office. He tentatively holds a gavel.
"I always wanted to use one of these things!"
Mildew bangs the gavel on his desk. "Hey, you! You're under arrest for being too handsome! Oh, it's your first offense? Well, I'll just write you up this time, 'cause you're so fine!"
Snagglepuss then enters the mayor's office. "Sorry I'm late, Huck! Just woke up from my pre-afternoon cat nap. Here is the fake grass law you-"
He notices Mildew repeatedly using a stapler.
"Need... to... review?"
"Oh, uh, hi Snag!" greets Mildew.
"Mildew, what in Murgatroyd are you doing?"
"I'm the new mayor! Temporarily. Huck is busy doing errands." explains Mildew.
"Is that so?" asks Snagglepuss.
"Per his orders, I don't have to do anything!"
"I don't know. It'd be an awful waste if you didn't make a big impact during your short time as mayor." opines Snagglepuss.
"Really?" asks Mildew.
"Don't you want people to look at you on the street and go, 'there's Mildew Wolf, he was the best temporary mayor Jellystone ever had'?"
"It would be nice to get noticed for a change." replies Mildew.
"Mill, tell me: what have you always wanted to do?" inquires Snagglepuss.
"Well, I've always wanted to be a dancer. Though after my hip replacement, those dreams are down the drain."
"Hmm. Think more broadly." says Snagglepuss.
"Helping people is something that always made me feel good."
"Bingo!" Snagglepuss grabs Mildew by the arm. "Don't worry, with me as your deputy mayor, things will go just fine. Wonderfully, even!"
Meanwhile, Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks are roaming the streets of Jellystone.
"Thanks for sacrificing one of your whiskers to save my nose hairs."
Mr. Jinks feels the right side of his whiskers, now shaven off. "It was no problem, boss! It'll grow back. Hopefully."
The duo arrive at Barbera's, walking inside the grocery store where they meet Shazzan at the counter.
"Uh, excuse me. Can you direct me to the paper section?" asks Huckleberry.
Shazzan facepalms. "For the last time, this store only sells food. Not cleaning products, not writing utensils, just food. How many times do I have to say this?"
"Sheesh. Somebody put on their grumpy pants this morning!" opines Mr. Jinks, causing Huckleberry to laugh.
"Look, I'm sorry. It's just, I have to work a double shift because my coworker said he had to fill in for the mayor. Just him trying to impress me again." Shazzan rolls his eyes after saying this.
Just then, a voice is heard throughout the store. "You can't spell huzzah without Shazzan. Almost. As temporary mayor, I, Mildew Wolf, decree it to be Shazzan Appreciation Day. He gets the whole week off... with pay!"
"Well, can't argue with that! Here's the self-checkout, you know basic math, figure it out. Yibble dibble!"
Shazzan disappears out of thin air. Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks then walk throughout town, unsure what to do.
"Where are we gonna find paper now?" asks Mr. Jinks.
"Psst!" whispers someone, hiding behind a dark alley.
"Quack-Up, I already have insurance." assures Huckleberry.
"I don't. What are your premium options?" inquires Mr. Jinks.
"Do I look like a duck to you?" asks the unknown character... revealing himself to be Hokey Wolf, as he steps out of the alley. "If stationery is what you seek, then I'm the wolf to whom you should speak."
Huckleberry thinks it over. "Hmm. Mama always said to never talk to people from alleys. Or was that the valley?"
"Would me coming from the sewer make you feel better?" asks Hokey.
"So, that's why your breath stinks." opines Mr. Jinks, fanning himself.
"What do you say? Want to fly paper airplanes, or be like Captain Caveman: writing like it's one million years H-B?" inquires Hokey.
The scene cuts to Captain Caveman, using a stone tablet.
"Be nice. Stone tablet more sustainable than tree paper."
Back to the alley, Huckleberry is still thinking.
Hokey suddenly cries. "I guess my Ding's gonna have to wait for his splenectomy."
"His what?" asks a shocked Mr. Jinks.
"You see, the spitting image of yours truly, the fur off the old block, needs to have his spleen removed. His blood pressure is too high! But I can't afford the operation!" weeps Hokey.
Huckleberry begins to sniffle, as Mr. Jinks looks on in horror.
"For just ten dollars per person, you can make sure my little Ding-a-Ling gets the surgery he needs. But, if this paper doesn't interest you enough, I understand. He's still got three months left, so I can get the money from... somewhere."
Just as Hokey is about to leave, Huckleberry shouts "Wait!"
The mayor gives Hokey all his money, as the wolf counts it all. "This should cover it!"
Hokey lazily throws the papers on the ground.
"I hope your son is safe during surgery!" wishes Mr. Jinks.
"Huh? Oh, yeah, sure." Hokey simply walks off.
"This is the finest paper I've ever seen!" exclaims Huckleberry. "Let's test it out."
Huckleberry proceeds to write something on the paper, but nothing shows up.
"Oh, no! It's invisible ink!" says a worried Mr. Jinks.
"Fiddlesticks. Well, at least we did a good deed today for that young boy." reflects Huckleberry.
"This is just great. Now we're broke!" states Mr. Jinks.
"Calm down. We can find some moolah around here somewhere." says Huckleberry.
"You mean at the bank?" inquires Mr. Jinks.
"I was thinkin' of putting on our mining gloves and digging for gold, but that works too!"
At City Hall, Mildew is using an intercom to make orders, all the while Snagglepuss is bored out of his mind.
"And you get a bow tie! And you get a bow tie, and so do you! I haven't forgotten about you, ladies, you all get bow ties as well!" states Mildew.
Snagglepuss turns off the intercom. "That'll be enough of that."
"Did I do something wrong?" asks Mildew.
"No, it's more like you haven't done something right."
"I don't follow, Snag." replies a confused Mildew.
"Of course not! That's because you're not hip and in the know. Like I am!" declares Snagglepuss.
"Huh?"
"I'll spell it out for you. If you want to help people with their problems, you have to do it emotionally." explains Snagglepuss.
"Ooh, you mean like give advice?" asks an excited Mildew. "I always wanted to help people with their problems!"
"Precisely! Your doormat tendencies make you an armchair psychologist!" exclaims Snagglepuss.
At the mayor's desk, there is now a smartphone on display next to a sitting Mildew and Snagglepuss.
"Hello, fellow Jellystonians! Snagglepuss here to welcome you to The Mayor Dr. Mildew Show! This wolf is here to solve your pathetic problems for our entertainment!"
Seconds later, the phone rings, with Snagglepuss answering.
"First caller, you're on the air."
"Hey, so what happened to Huckleberry? Did you assassinate him or something?" asks Shag, with only his voice audible.
"Perish the thought! I-" Mildew is interrupted.
"Are you even a doctor?"
"Well, not officially-"
"Stop interrupting me! Some advice giver you are." snarks Shag.
"You're right, I'm sorry. Tell me what's troubling you, young man." replies Mildew.
"Some kid in my class stole my hat!"
"Oh dear, that's terrible!" remarks Mildew.
"I only borrowed it because I looked cool in it. Not my fault your hat looks good on me!" states Lambsy, joining in on the call.
"Give me my hat back now!" yells Shag.
"Not until you apologize for what you said I look like!"
"I am not taking that back! You do look like a marshmallow!" states Shag.
"Then you're not getting your hat back! Finders keepers, losers weepers!" Lambsy blows a raspberry afterward.
"What kind of wack logic is that?"
"Boys, boys! Stop with the fighting!" declares Mildew. "How did this all happen?"
"It was show and tell, okay? And I was showing off my hat, which is fire by the way. Next thing I knew, this marshmallow stole it when my back was turned!" explains Shag.
"Hey! I liked it enough to put it on myself! Everyone should share. Am I right, or am I right?"
"It's called show and tell, not show and take!" retorts Shag.
"Boys, listen. Two wrongs don't make a right." states Mildew.
"Two wrongs? That's a great idea! I'm gonna go steal Lambsy's skateboard. Thanks for the idea, old guy!" says a chipper Shag, hanging up.
"That-that's not what I meant." says a weary Mildew.
"Knock it off, Shag! You're going to ruin the paint job on it!" worries Lambsy, also hanging up.
"I think that went well!" states Snagglepuss.
"Are you kidding? This is next level horseplay! And not the fun kind."
"I know, isn't it great?" says an uncaring Snagglepuss.
Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks are seen waiting in a long line at the town bank.
"Gee, who knew so many people had to make deposits today?" asks Huckleberry.
"I just hope whoever's in front hurries up. We ain't got all day!" shouts Mr. Jinks.
"Now, Mr. Jinks, there's no reason to be catty."
Huckleberry proceeds to laugh at his own pun, as Mr. Jinks rolls his eyes.
The scene transitions to the front of the line, where Peter Potamus is holding a large amount of pennies as an exhausted Dee Dee looks on.
"Penny Usagi, penny Utena, penny Kiki..."
"Sir, just tell me how many pennies you have." states Dee Dee.
"Where's the fun in that? Why count when you can give your money names?" asks Peter. "Now, where was I? Oh, no! I forgot where I was! Guess I'll have to just start all over again."
Everyone in line groans, as Dee Dee falls face first on her desk.
"That's it!" yells Mr. Jinks.
"Fear not, citizen! For it is I, El Kabong!" announces the superhero, off screen. He falls down from the ceiling, landing next to Mr. Jinks seconds later.
"I am here to stop this congestion and restore order to Jellystone's com-"
Mr. Jinks simply kicks El Kabong in the shin.
"Ow! My beautiful shin! Broken, sprained, I'm not sure! But oh does it hurt!"
Mr. Jinks then cuts in front of everybody, to everyone's protest.
"Official deputy mayoral duty, coming through." states Mr. Jinks.
Upon reaching the front, he simply deposits Peter's pennies in the bank.
"Hey! I didn't get to tell my pennies goodbye!"
The cat gives Peter a fierce look, scaring the hippopotamus.
"Uh, that's okay! I can just do it later, instead. Maybe. Please don't hurt me."
Peter sheepishly tiptoes away, as everyone in line cheers.
Now outside, Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks go back to wandering the town, now having money once again.
A sign displaying Shazzan shirtless appears behind them, as the horizon changes from sky blue to a dark orange.
"Gee, Mr. Jinks! I never knew you could be so aggressive." remarks Huckleberry.
"What can I say? Forgetful people get on my nerves." says Mr. Jinks.
"Good thing you don't have to worry about that with me!"
Just then, Huckleberry's stomach gurgles.
"Oh, poo! I forgot."
"That's okay, sir. We'll just go find a bush and-" Mr. Jinks is interrupted.
"Not that, Mr. Jinks! We haven't eaten in hours." explains Huckleberry. "You know I'm hypoglycemic and can't go too long without food!"
"No, you're not! Cindy said you're hypoallergenic."
"Either way, I gotta find something to satisfy my sweet tooth! Sweeter than honey, but tastier than vinegar... we gotta get a cake!"
"I don't know. I see a really good one right in front of me." remarks Mr. Jinks.
"What did you say, Mr. Jinks?" asks Huckleberry, cleaning his ear.
"Nothing!"
"Come on! Time is of the essence!" states Huckleberry.
"I don't know. We've been around town all day, and my feet are starting to hurt. Maybe we should just go home."
"Go home? We can't do that with cake at stake! Besides, I know just the thing to relieve your tired feet."
The next scene shows Mr. Jinks resting on Huckleberry's back, as the dog walks slowly to the bakery.
However, the camera zooms out to show this was a fantasy of Mr. Jinks', and in reality, Huckleberry runs as fast as he can while Jinks dangles in the wind, only holding on to Huckleberry's hand.
"This wasn't what I had in mind!" shouts a shaky Mr. Jinks.
"It's the only way we'll get to the bakery on time!" replies Huckleberry, a man on a mission.
Returning to City Hall, Mildew and Snagglepuss are still sitting at the mayoral desk.
"And in my latest dream, the sun turns into a black hole, sucks all life in the universe inside of it, and then all that's left is a void where no one exists. What do you think it means?" asks Yakky.
Mildew and Snagglepuss are both horrified at Yakky's description of her dream.
"Erm. Next time, call a therapist!" states Snagglepuss.
"But wait, I haven't told you about my dream with the mime!" says Yakky.
"Honey, get your own show." snarks Snagglepuss, hanging up on the duck.
Seconds later, the smartphone rings once again.
"We here at The Mayor Dr. Mildew Show aren't responsible for any triggering content stated by the callers." claims Snagglepuss.
"What? I'm not calling about that. I want to share the deets about a bad kisser in town!" explains Jabberjaw.
"Ooh, dish, girl!" encourages Snagglepuss.
"Okay, so, I'm not gonna name names, but I went on a date with this yellow cat, right? And things were going okay, until he kissed me. Biggest regret of my fabulous life, let me tell you!" explains Jabberjaw.
"She's lying! Jabberjaw's the one that's a bad kisser!" claims Top Cat, joining in on the call.
"I am not! You're the one who doesn't know how to pucker your lips!"
"How can I, when all I could taste was chap stick?" retorts Top Cat.
"He didn't even pay the check!" states Jabberjaw.
"What are you talking about? Of course I did!"
"Yeah, with counterfeit money." adds Jabberjaw.
"Hey! Counterfeit's better than nothing!" defends Top Cat.
"Now, I don't mean to interrupt your lovers' quarrel." states Mildew.
"Lovers? I wouldn't want to kiss him again, no matter how cute his whiskers are!" opines Jabberjaw.
"I can sense a lot of tension in this relationship. How about you two kiss and make up?" Mildew covers his mouth, realizing what he just said.
"Over my dead body!" claims Top Cat.
"That can be arranged." says an ominous Jabberjaw.
Top Cat and Jabberjaw then talk over each other, leaving Mildew overwhelmed.
"Oh, dear." states a nervous Mildew.
"Relax! This is a goldmine!" encourages Snagglepuss. "We'll be right back after this argument."
Meanwhile, Huckleberry is still running like the wind as Mr. Jinks barely hangs on.
The duo arrive at the bakery in question, emblazoned with a sign that reads "You Can't Bake Me!" Huckleberry and Jinks crash in front of the bakery door.
"Are you crazy? What, were you trying to hot dog your way here?" asks an annoyed Mr. Jinks.
"Thanks for the compliment, Mr. Jinks." replies Huckleberry, seemingly ignoring the cat's question.
As Mr. Jinks and Huckleberry slide off the door, a koala opens it from the inside. He turns the "open" sign backward to show "closed."
"Oh, hi! Are you hungry?" asks Kwicky Koala, wearing an apron that says "kiss the koala."
"Yes! We'd like one of your moist cakes, please." says Huckleberry.
"I'd love to bake you one, but I just closed up for the day. Sorry!"
Just as Kwicky is about to walk away, Huckleberry stops him.
"What if I gave you all my money?" asks Huckleberry.
"Sir, that's bribery!" states a shocked Mr. Jinks.
"This is an emergency! A day without cake is a day without cavities. And I don't want to live in that kind of world!"
"I don't know. I'd have to unlock the door and start up the oven again." says an unsure Kwicky.
"Please, man! We're having a cake crisis!" Huckleberry shouts this in Kwicky's face, as he shakes him.
"I'm way too exhausted. You're just going to have to find another baker in town."
"But you are the only one in town!" reminds Huckleberry.
"Come on, Huck. We can always make one of those cake mixes at home." comforts Mr. Jinks.
As Kwicky prepares to leave for good, Huckleberry gets an idea.
"I'll make your bakery tax exempt."
Kwicky then rushes back into his business at the speed of light, returning right after with a fully finished cake: vanilla strawberry.
"Enjoy!" says a happy Kwicky, as Huckleberry hands him some money.
Back at City Hall, Mildew and Snagglepuss reflect on their show.
"I think we had a great first day!" proclaims Snagglepuss.
"Are you serious? I made everyone's problems worse!" Mildew slams his face on the desk.
"Eh, they can figure it out themselves. All that matters is, people listened in! I smell a hit." muses Snagglepuss.
Suddenly, the door to their office bursts open, revealing the group of Jabberjaw, Lambsy, Shag, Shazzan, Top Cat, and Yakky.
"Hello, adoring fans! Here, go ahead and sign my head. It's autograph friendly!" encourages Snagglepuss.
"Oh, hey cutie." winks Mildew, noticing Shazzan's presence with hearts in the wolf's eyes.
"Well, honey." states an angered Shazzan. "Mind explaining why my check bounced while trying to cash in on my vacation?"
"Because they accept credit?" asks a nervous Mildew.
"No, because you didn't give me the cash you promised." explains Shazzan.
"I promise once Huck comes back, I'll deposit it in your account."
"Oh, yeah? What about me? Marshmallow over here ruined my hat! Painted it all kinds of ugly colors!" A hatless Shag shows off the multi-colored hat in question.
"It's called abstract art! It's not my fault you can't appreciate its beauty!" retorts Lambsy. "Besides, look at what Shag did to my skateboard! He rusted my wheels!"
Lambsy demonstrates by hopping on his skateboard, which goes incredibly slowly.
"Let's not forget the emotional distress I suffered having to share my feelings on the air." adds Yakky.
"Or Top Cat badmouthing me to the entire town! I am so a good kisser!" defends Jabberjaw.
"Hey! You're the one who spoiled my next scheme by saying I paid counterfeit!" retorts Top Cat.
Everyone begins shouting at each other, until Mildew uses a wolf whistle.
"Oops, sorry! Wrong one."
He then whistles normally.
"This madness must stop! Can't you see you're all blaming each other over things that aren't even your fault?" pleads Mildew.
"You know, he's right." realizes Shazzan.
"That's a relief." sighs Mildew.
"It's not our fault. It's his!" Top Cat points accusingly at Mildew.
"Uh-oh."
"That's right! How dare Mildew take advantage of your problems? He's a bad, bad man!" states a shameless Snagglepuss.
"Oh, you're not off the hook either, Snag." says an authoritative Shazzan.
Shazzan uses his magic to suspend Mildew and Snagglepuss in thin air.
Zooming out to show City Hall, a lot of punching and kicking is heard from inside the building.
"Oh, no! Not the face! I just had work done on it!" pleads Snagglepuss.
"This isn't so bad after all. I always wanted to be stepped on by Shazzan!" exclaims Mildew.
Now on the road, Huckleberry and Mr. Jinks continue their endless journey to nowhere in particular. It is now nighttime, with a dark purple sky complete with stars.
"Today was a great day, huh Mr. Jinks?" asks Huckleberry.
"No, it wasn't. It was the worst day of my life!" admits Mr. Jinks.
"I, what?"
"Where do I begin? I lost one of my whiskers, we got conned out of all our money, the long line at the bank, and..." Mr. Jinks takes a deep breath. "You forgot our anniversary!"
"Forgot? What are you talking about?" inquires Huckleberry.
"I thought the cupcakes would be a pretty good hint that today was a special day. And the forgetful comment from earlier?"
"Oh!" realizes Huckleberry.
"Oh? Now it's coming back to you, huh?" inquires Mr. Jinks.
"Well, I'm real sorry to hear today was so miserable for you." states a somber Huckleberry.
"That's a start, at least." says a hurt Mr. Jinks.
"Because..."
Huckleberry holds Mr. Jinks hand, the latter being dragged literally to the grassy area. The cat is surprised to see a blue and orange blanket, complete with a picnic basket.
Mr. Jinks' anger turns into a smile, as he begins to cry. "You remembered!"
"'Course I did. What, you think I'd forget the day we began our partnership?"
"Why didn't we just come here in the first place?" asks Mr. Jinks.
"Because I wanted to spend the whole day with you." explains Huckleberry.
"Aw!"
"Plus, I really needed paper anyway. Gave me a convenient excuse!" adds Huckleberry.
As the two begin to dig in with their cake, Huckleberry grabs a flower from the grass.
"Here. A cat's eye for my favorite feline."
However, due to the prickly hairs on the flower, Huckleberry's hand starts to bleed.
"Oops. Didn't think that one through."
"No worries, boss! I brought bandages just in case!" states a chipper Mr. Jinks, taking a box of them out of his non existent pocket.
"You always think of everything!" says Huckleberry.
Huckleberry gives Mr. Jinks a hug, which he reciprocates. The two look at the stars in the sky as the episode ends.