Winnie the Pooh
[whistling]
[Winnie the Pooh theme song]
[male narrator] This could be
the room of any small boy.
But, in fact, it's not.
It is the room of one young boy
in particular named Christopher Robin.
Now, Christopher Robin
has a very active imagination,
not to mention the uncanny ability
to collect things.
Big things. Small things. Sticky things.
But his favourite things
are his stuffed animals.
Ah! There they are now.
A charming and eccentric
cast of characters.
And his best friend among them
is a bear named Winnie the Pooh.
Or Pooh for short.
Together they had many
unusual adventures,
that all happened right here
in the Hundred Acre Wood.
Deep in the Hundred Acre Wood
Where Christopher Robin plays
You'll find the enchanted
neighbourhood
Of Christopher's childhood days
A donkey named Eeyore is his friend
and Tigger, too
There's Rabbit and Piglet
and there's Owl
But most of all Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Tubby little cubby
all stuffed with fluff
He's Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Willy-nilly silly old bear
Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Tubby little cubby
all stuffed with fluff
He's Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh
Willy-nilly silly old bear
[narrator] Chapter one,
in which Winnie the Pooh
has a very important thing to do.
As the sun rose over
the Hundred Acre Wood,
Pooh leapt out of bed and greeted
the day with much enthusiasm.
[snoring] Ooh...
- Honey.
- [narrator] Uh, Pooh?
[stammers] More honey, please.
[humming]
I say, Pooh?
- [continues snoring]
- [clears throat] Pooh?
Oh, do wake up.
- Pooh!
- [Pooh] Oh!
Oh, bother. I was having
the most wonderful dream.
Yes, but it's time to wake up.
You have a very important thing
to do today.
- Like what?
- [chuckles] Well, if I told you that,
I'd ruin the rest of the story,
wouldn't I?
- [tummy rumbles]
- [giggles]
Of course.
What could be more important
than a little something to eat?
Or perhaps a little larger something.
Oh, not to worry, tummy.
I always know what to do.
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
He fills it with things that are sweet
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
- By never forgetting to eat
- [tummy rumbles in tune]
When it is growly and glummy
The Pooh has a knack
for finding a snack
Unless all the honey is...
Gone?
[tummy rumbling in tune]
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
No need for the tummy to fret
A Pooh Bear takes care of his tummy
He knows what his tummy must get
Don't worry, my round little chummy
I'm hearing your ravenous plea
When there is no honey
the Pooh takes the tummy
Wherever the honey will be
My friends are out there
with honey to spare
And they will take care
of my tummy and me
- Bother.
- [Eeyore groans]
[gasps] I know that sigh.
Good morning, Eeyore.
Lovely day, isn't it?
Wish I could say yes, but I can't.
Oh my, Eeyore.
You wouldn't happen to have any honey
lying about, would you?
- You see, I seem to have run out.
- [tummy continues to rumble]
Oh, yes. Good idea, tummy.
Perhaps I should look in back.
Bother. No honey in here, either.
What?
Eeyore, what has happened to your tail?
- What has happened to it?
- Well...
...it isn't there.
That accounts for a good deal.
That explains everything.
No wonder.
[sighs]
Oh! There it is.
I'd recognize it anywhere.
The very tree where I was hatched.
I remember the day
Mother made these marks,
her giant meaty claw carving furrows
in the crumbly bark.
Chapter one, the birth of a genius.
Pardon me, Owl. What are you doing?
Hmm? Oh, hello, Pooh. Eeyore.
Why, I'm penning my personal memoirs.
[chuckling] Yes. Now, where was I?
Oh, yes, of course. With steely nerve...
Perhaps you could take a short break
from your important work
and help us find Eeyore's tail?
...and I rocketed towards Eeyore's tail!
Eeyore's tail?
What's wrong with Eeyore's tail?
Well, it isn't there.
Yes. So I see.
Won't you help us, Owl?
You have such a talent for speaking
and telling us what to do.
Oh, thank you, Pooh. Yes, I do, don't I?
I didn't think anyone noticed.
All right, take this.
Write this down carefully.
Now, the customary procedure
in such cases is as follows.
[Pooh, interrupting Owl] Excuse me, Owl,
but what does
"Crustimoney Proseedcake" mean?
For I am a bear of very little brain
and long words bother me.
Oh. Well, as long as it means that,
I don't mind.
- [sighs]
- [coughs]
All right. Yes, well,
the thing to do is as follows:
First, issue a reward to the...
- [Pooh] Gesundheit.
- I beg your pardon?
Well, you sneezed
just as you were going to tell me
what the first thing to do was.
I didn't sneeze.
No, you did, Owl.
No, I didn't. You can't sneeze
without knowing it.
Well, you can't know it without
something having been sneezed.
As I was saying,
- first, issue a reward.
- [Pooh whispers] He's doing it again.
You must be catching a cold.
I'll probably catch it, too.
No, no, no! I'm not catching a cold.
The word is "issue," not "achoo",
and "achoo" isn't even a word.
It's just a sort of sneezy sound
like achoo!
[Pooh] Perhaps you should lie down, Owl?
- Oh!
- My throat feels a little scratchy.
Open wide, please.
Ahh.
Just as I suspected.
Owl, we need honey.
Enough of this infernal folderol!
Look, the thing to do is,
we write a notice
promising a large something
to anyone who finds
a replacement tail for Eeyore!
Is that clear?
That sounds like a wonderful plan, Owl.
Excellent. Now, we shall get Christopher
Robin to write out the notices,
and we'll put them up
all over the forest.
Here you are, Pooh.
Oh, and make sure everyone can see them.
Oh, I will, Christopher.
Come one, come two, come all
Everyone heed the call
There's a very important thing to do
Drop what you're doing and come
Bumpity-bumpity-bum
There's a very important thing to do
It's time to gather 'round
The work has just begun
And when it's done
then you'll have found
That you have had some fun
With a monumentuous, consequentuous
[grunts]
There we are.
Oh!
Hello, B'loon.
We have a very important
thing to do today.
- Oh, yes.
- [low growling]
Perhaps you'd like to join us?
- Poor Eeyore. He's lost his tail.
- [shouting]
Consider yourself pounced.
That was a close call there, Pooh Bear.
This guy... and I'm talking to you...
...he was sneaking up on ya.
Whoo! Oh!
A slippery little devil, eh?
Get back here!
Oh, no, you don't. Come here. Whoo!
Well, I must have scared him off.
Um... Tigger?
Yes, my good man?
[stammers]
Why, you.
Here, take some of that! What is this?
Oh, really? Sticking to me now. [shouts]
This isn't working out the way
I was hoping. Make him go away.
Oh, dear.
[sobs] Get him off of me!
Is he still there?
Oh, yes. He's still here.
And I think he wants to stick with you.
What?
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