It’s Noah’s turn in the dentist’s chair… and to demand Mr. T-Rex’s bodyguard services.
Comic description
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As Ursula scowls and leaves Dr. Joyce’s exam room, Mr. T-Rex in tow, Dr. Joyce calls Noah in from the waiting room. “Alright, Noah: your turn.”
Sitting in the dentist’s chair in the exam room, Noah laughs about Ursula’s plotting and scheming about Mr. T-Rex, saying, “Silly kids, thinking plushies can save them from the dentist.”
Dr. Joyce is busy looking at Noah’s x-rays and just murmurs, “Mmm-hmm.”
Next, she points to an area of decay under one of his molars and explains, “So… looks like we’ll have to book a root canal…”
Noah is shocked. “What?!? But I floss!!!”
Out in the waiting room, Ursula is sitting holding Mr. T-Rex on her lap as she hears her father yelling from the exam room: “Gah!!! Save me, Mr. T-Rex!!!”
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