Bear gets his nose out of joint, and then

is floored by how well people listen to him.

He contemplates his navel

in hopes that Squinny, too, will listen to him when he whispers sweet nuthins in her ear.

Bear and Squinny dance with delight

before settling in for the night.

Then that dastardly bird sneaks up on him with yet another wake up call and asks if he can come out and play again.