Bear walks into a bar.
Bartender starts to walk up to the Bear to take its order, when the Bear suddenly turns to the "questionably dressed" woman in the next stool and gobbles her up.
"Now wait a minute," says the bartender, " this is not that type of bar. We do not allow drugs in here. You're gonna have to leave."
"But, why?" asks the Bear, "I'm no druggie!"
"I beg to differ, Sir," responds the bartender, "that's a bar-bitch-you-ate."
Ba-da-da! CHA!