Simba and Scar go to the Dentist

Scar scares Simba

"Oh Simmmmbaa!" Called a voice.
Simba knew who that voice was. His father was finally back!
"Daaaad!" He ran up hugging his father.
Mufasa smiled.  "Son..do I have news for you!"
"Do I get a surprise?" Simba asked excited.
"Why don't you just give it to him straight Mufasa dear?" Sarabi said as she nuzzled Mufasa.
'"Simba my boy...it's high time you went to...a dentist." Mufasa replied.

Simba looked confused. "A dentwist?"
"No. A dentist. Mufasa smiled.
"What do they do?" Simba asked.
"They just check to make sure your teeth are nice and healthy." Mufasa explained. "They're not scary I promise." He added.
"Can I go see Uncle Scar now?" Simba asked. He wanted to go know if Scar had ever been to a dentist.

Sarabi hid her groan. Seeing Scar as a family member was one thing but whenever Simba was told something exciting he always had to rush off to find his uncle and the last time he did Scar had terrified poor Simba outta his wits about worms.
But her reaction was interrupted by Mufasa's smile.
"Of course you may Simba. Just be back in time for dinner."
"Of course dad!" Simba beamed as he ran off to find Uncle Scar.
"Are you sure this is a good idea Mufasa?" Sarabi asked.
"Well Scar's gonna be the one that takes him there anyways." Mufasa said.
Sarabi was about to protest before she remembered that the only Lion that drove was Scar himself. Mufasa never seemed to be bothered saying it was a relief that Scar at least was doing something besides being moody.
With the matter dropped Mufasa went to Pride Rock to have a nap and Sarabi joined the hunting party.

Meanwhile Simba walked into his Uncle's Den. He didn't see Scar in there so he went further only to slip on the steps and fall into Scar. "Hi Uncle Scaaaar!" He beamed not noticing Scar looked annoyed. "Guess what?"
"If I missed your birthday, Happy belated Birthday to you." Scar replied sounding bored.
"Whatcha working on?" Simba asked now curious. He had only been in here once but that was when Scar had accidentally left the entrance open and he and Nala had gotten themselves stuck in some sorta glue...of course Scar was the only one that found that amusing.
Scar put down what seemed like a heavy book.
"Oh just the usual boring stuff." He said acting like it was really boring.
"Soooo....nothing cool?"

Scar groaned. He was actually repairing his Time Machine after he had to save Shenzi, Banzai and Ed from a Dodo of all things and was still annoyed that they had used the machine without his permission.
Not to mention Ed's carelessness when he dropped the Dodo's egg into a ravine of course which Scar had managed to rectify with another one which the Dodo was thankful for.

He turned to face his nephew.
"So what's this exciting thing I presume you came to tell me about?" He asked.
Simba smiled. "I'm gonna go to the dentist!"

Scar looked horrified. "Th...Th...the denti....tist?" He stammered.
"What's wrong Uncle Scar?"
"Oh nothing.....until they stick their drills and fingers in your mouth." Scar replied.
"Wait what?' Simba asked now sounding a little scared.
"Then they shine a bright light at ya and add some sorta paste thingy...."
"P...p...paste thingy?" Squeaked Simba.
Scar continued now making it up. "And if you're teeth aren't good...." He paused.
"Wh...what happens then?" Asked Simba.
"They fall outta your mouth when you gargle that pink drink." Scar grinned.
Simba screamed and ran up the stairs and outta Scar's den not noticing Scar burst into laughter.

"Oh I got him! Ha ha ha ha haaa...." He noticed the calendar and went pale.
There circled in red was the word "Dentist."
Scar fainted in shock.