You might at least have left me my britches!

Bear Hunting in Romania

And the old mammy gathered it up, drawers and all.

Fore and aft, the brutish palanquin jockeys who bear her are veritable red ogres, in nothing but loincloths, their bodies covered with hair as thick as a bear's.

You'll soon be going home and tomorrow I have to hunt coon with Mose and...

Bear hug! Bear hug!

Bad bear, bad bear! Voom!

Shorts. Let me see. Where are the shorts?

Jennifer, fetch me a pair of Master Wooley's breeches.

I also want some striped pants... a morning coat, and a white waistcoat.

London Bridge! Will it be falling down?

A big one. Look there.

The horrid flames of that pyre

The bear hug, Gregorious. The bear hug!

Fire burns. Fire burns. The winds of destruction blow.

A mammy coon with two babies.

He'll go as a real cowboy with chaps and spurs and everything.

White... pants.

Fire runs through my body with the pain of loving you.

Bear?

A coon?

Little Vacuum ?

A wolf.

It spews fire like a furnace, and a vast abyss opens at its feet.

Those are my trousers.

Get my pants.

I sent him to the store, which was my first mistake, and he went to buy underwear, and he bought the grippers, and he's supposed to buy the boxers.

Standing in the middle of the shop floor, she took a pair of knickers from the display, stripped off her own tights and pants and put them on.

Kumasan is used for common bumpkins, and Kumachan sounds like baby bear.

It's a spirit bear, or a Kermode bear.

Look. Suspenders.

Let's make with the pants. Comin' up.

Bear River

Bear!

Walking Bear.

I reached down in my trousers

You forgot your pants.

You won't wear any until you're better.

She's wearing tights.

It's so light. The trousers are a bit tight but...

Did you pee your pants?

And bloomers too.

All right. Trousers.

Uh, the one in the green pants.

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