Nothing But Animals

You were right to lock up Cheetara and Wilykit, Thundercats. They are under the spell of estrus! An evil spell? Mumm-ra! It means they're in heat, lion-o. No one is to unlock that door until the spell has passed! Whew! Okay, okay, just got to keep our minds off it. Let's see what's on the old sword today. [ Electronic warbling ] [ Moaning ] Don't do this, lion-o. Put down the sword. Put it -- oh, that's so hot! Lion-O, what are you looking at?! Uh, nothing! I'm checking on mumm-ra! I really hope that's not true. Oh, you're right! I can't control myself! No one can! I'm doing this! Wait, Thundercats, think! If you do this, you'll just be animals, mindlessly gratifying your impulses! Yeah, we're fine with that. Cool, I was just checking, obviously. We're going in there. Ah, sorry, Thundercats. You'll have to do rock-paper-scissors for sloppy seconds. Snarf! Snarf!