It sure is! Here's the introduction that explains Kanga and Roo's point of view! [We open outside the house before fading to the inside of a bedroom.] Narrator: Now this might be the room of any small boy, but it just so happens to belong to a boy named Christopher Robin. And like any small child, Christopher Robin had toy animals to play with. And together, they had many remarkable adventures in the enchanted place called the 100 Acre Wood. But out of all his animal friends, Christopher Robin's very best friend was a bear called Winnie the Pooh. [Suddenly, an animated Tigger appears.] Tigger: Winnie the Pooh? Wait half a darn minute. It seems to me that most of these stories are about that silly old bear. Narrator: Well then Tigger, who should this story be about? Tigger: Well, I just so happen to know someone who's extremely fascinating. Not to mention handsome and debonair-y. Narrator: But the title already says "Winnie the Pooh." Tigger: That's easy to fix. [Tigger changes the title to the Tigger Movie.] Tigger: There. Now that's the wonderful title. And speaking of wonderful things... Hoo Hoo Hoo! Kanga: [from offscreen] I gotta tell you, dear. That music always gets me right here. Roo: [from offscreen] Yeah, Mama. Well, enough of that. (Roo's hand comes into view. He is holding a remote, which he clicks. The movie starts to rapidly fast forward. Kanga and Roo's silhouettes are seen sitting in a theater.) Kanga: Uh, Roo... What on Earth are you doing? Roo: I'm fast-forwarding to the part where we come in. Kanga: But you can't go out of order! (Roo clicks the remote. The movie starts playing at the scene in Roo’s house.) Roo: Au contraire, Mama. [Kanga waggles the remote.] I've got the remote! Kanga: But everyone is gonna get confused! [Kanga grabs a remote.] We gotta go back to the beginning of the story. (Kanga lifts and clicks her remote. The movie starts to rewind. Roo stands.) Roo: We're not in the beginning of the story! (Roo clicks his remote. The movie pauses on a frame of birds fleeing from the tree..) Kanga: Yes, we were! The whole time. (Kanga clicks her remote. The movie pauses on a frame of Roo spitting out tea.) Roo: Ah! [The movie starts to rewind slower.] Yeah, but they don't know that. (Roo clicks his remote. The movie pauses on a frame of Pooh and the bees. The movie starts to rewind.) Kanga: Then why don't we tell them our story? (Kanga clicks her remote. The movie pauses on a frame of the avalanche. Kanga and Roo leap into the air.) Kanga and Roo : *scream* (Kanga and Roo hide on the floor. They emerge slowly.) Roo: Hey! I've got an idea. Why don't we tell them our story? (Kanga nods emphatically.) Kanga: Oh! I like that idea. (Roo holds his chin thoughtfully.) Roo: A little backstage tour. Take them behind the scenes for a [Roo strokes his chin.] revealing and intimate look at the story within the story! Kanga: Because what they don't know is how we really were there, even though they didn't know we were there. Roo: I couldn't have said it better myself! (Roo clicks his remote. The movie starts to rewind.) Kanga: So, does this mean we're going back to the beginning? (Roo clicks his remote.) Roo: We sure are, Mama! [We once again open outside the house before fading to the inside of a bedroom.] Narrator: Now this might be the room of any small boy, but it just so happens to belong to a boy named Christopher Robin. And like any small child, Christopher Robin had toy animals to play with. And together, they had many remarkable adventures in the enchanted place called the 100 Acre Wood. But out of all his animal friends, Christopher Robin's very best friend was a bear called Winnie the Pooh. [Suddenly, an animated Tigger appears.] Tigger: Winnie the Pooh? Wait half a darn minute. It seems to me that most of these stories are about that silly old bear. Narrator: Well then Tigger, who should this story be about? Tigger: Well, I happen to know someone who's extremely fascinating. Not to mention handsome and debonair-y. Narrator: But the title already says "Winnie the Pooh." Tigger: That's easy to fix. [Tigger changes the title to the Tigger Movie.] Tigger: There. Now that's the wonderful title. And speaking of wonderful things... Hoo Hoo Hoo! [Tigger springs into this book as the pages turn to the other animated Hundred Acre Woods.] Tigger: (sings) The wonderful thing about Tiggers is Tiggers are wonderful things. Their tops are made of rubber. Their bottoms are made of springs. They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy fun, fun, fun, fun, fun. But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is I'm the only one! That's why I repeat and repeat. The wonderful thing about tiggers is that Tiggers are marvelous chaps. They're loaded with vim and with vigor. They love to leap in your laps. They're jumpy, bumpy, clumpy, pumpy fun, fun, fun, fun, fun. But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is I'm the only one! I'm the only... [Tigger crashes into Winnie the Pooh.] Tigger: Hello. I'm Tigger. That's T-I-double-guh-er. And that's me. Winnie the Pooh: I know. You've bounced me lots and lots of times. Tigger: Yeah. Fun, ain't it? Say, you wanna go bouncin' with me? On account of bouncing is what Tiggers do the best. Winnie the Pooh: I'd go bouncing with you, Tigger, except that I must count all these honey pots to be sure that I have enough for the winter. Let me get that, please! Bother. Tigger: Yuck! What do these Pooh Bears like about this icky, sticky stuff, anyway? Well, no time for goofing off! I got dawdling to do! T-T-F-N. Ta-ta for now. (We then cut to Piglet’s house, where Piglet is shivering.) Piglet: Oh dear dear... Tigger: Hiya, Piglet, ol' pal! What say you and I do a little bouncing together? Piglet: Bouncing? Oh my. I haven't enough firewood to last for the winter and... Tigger: Why, sure you do. Why, there's lots of firewood. It's lyin' all over the place. Piglet: Whoa! Tigger: There! See? Now we could go bouncing. Piglet: But I would really rather prefer that my firewood not have quite so much chair in it. Tigger: Well then... T-T-F-N! I gotta be bouncing along. [We then cut to a close-up of Kanga’s feet as she taps her foot while she sweeps.]
@@ThomasLover-fr8nh Tigger: Well, hello there and good morning, Mrs. Kanga, ma'am! Kanga: Well, good morning, Tigger dear. Tigger: She called me "dear." Pardon me for asking, but you wouldn't happen to be interested in doing a bit of bouncing with me, would ya? Kanga: Well, I'm afraid I have just too much to do this morning, dear. Tigger: Well, if you have to. See ya later. Bye. (Tigger bounces off sadly.) Roo: Tigger, Tigger! Tigger. (Roo is sad to see Tigger leave.) Kanga: What’s wrong, honey? (Upon hearing Kanga’s question, Roo answers.)
This is beautiful!
It sure is! Here's the introduction that explains Kanga and Roo's point of view!
[We open outside the house before fading to the inside of a bedroom.]
Narrator: Now this might be the room of any small boy, but it just so happens to belong to a boy named Christopher Robin. And like any small child, Christopher Robin had toy animals to play with. And together, they had many remarkable adventures in the enchanted place called the 100 Acre Wood. But out of all his animal friends, Christopher Robin's very best friend was a bear called Winnie the Pooh.
[Suddenly, an animated Tigger appears.]
Tigger: Winnie the Pooh? Wait half a darn minute. It seems to me that most of these stories are about that silly old bear.
Narrator: Well then Tigger, who should this story be about?
Tigger: Well, I just so happen to know someone who's extremely fascinating. Not to mention handsome and debonair-y.
Narrator: But the title already says "Winnie the Pooh."
Tigger: That's easy to fix.
[Tigger changes the title to the Tigger Movie.]
Tigger: There. Now that's the wonderful title. And speaking of wonderful things... Hoo Hoo Hoo!
Kanga: [from offscreen] I gotta tell you, dear. That music always gets me right here.
Roo: [from offscreen] Yeah, Mama. Well, enough of that.
(Roo's hand comes into view. He is holding a remote, which he clicks. The movie starts to rapidly fast forward. Kanga and Roo's silhouettes are seen sitting in a theater.)
Kanga: Uh, Roo... What on Earth are you doing?
Roo: I'm fast-forwarding to the part where we come in.
Kanga: But you can't go out of order!
(Roo clicks the remote. The movie starts playing at the scene in Roo’s house.)
Roo: Au contraire, Mama. [Kanga waggles the remote.] I've got the remote!
Kanga: But everyone is gonna get confused! [Kanga grabs a remote.] We gotta go back to the beginning of the story.
(Kanga lifts and clicks her remote. The movie starts to rewind. Roo stands.)
Roo: We're not in the beginning of the story!
(Roo clicks his remote. The movie pauses on a frame of birds fleeing from the tree..)
Kanga: Yes, we were! The whole time.
(Kanga clicks her remote. The movie pauses on a frame of Roo spitting out tea.)
Roo: Ah! [The movie starts to rewind slower.] Yeah, but they don't know that.
(Roo clicks his remote. The movie pauses on a frame of Pooh and the bees. The movie starts to rewind.)
Kanga: Then why don't we tell them our story?
(Kanga clicks her remote. The movie pauses on a frame of the avalanche. Kanga and Roo leap into the air.)
Kanga and Roo : *scream*
(Kanga and Roo hide on the floor. They emerge slowly.)
Roo: Hey! I've got an idea. Why don't we tell them our story?
(Kanga nods emphatically.)
Kanga: Oh! I like that idea.
(Roo holds his chin thoughtfully.)
Roo: A little backstage tour. Take them behind the scenes for a [Roo strokes his chin.] revealing and intimate look at the story within the story!
Kanga: Because what they don't know is how we really were there, even though they didn't know we were there.
Roo: I couldn't have said it better myself!
(Roo clicks his remote. The movie starts to rewind.)
Kanga: So, does this mean we're going back to the beginning?
(Roo clicks his remote.)
Roo: We sure are, Mama!
[We once again open outside the house before fading to the inside of a bedroom.]
Narrator: Now this might be the room of any small boy, but it just so happens to belong to a boy named Christopher Robin. And like any small child, Christopher Robin had toy animals to play with. And together, they had many remarkable adventures in the enchanted place called the 100 Acre Wood. But out of all his animal friends, Christopher Robin's very best friend was a bear called Winnie the Pooh.
[Suddenly, an animated Tigger appears.]
Tigger: Winnie the Pooh? Wait half a darn minute. It seems to me that most of these stories are about that silly old bear.
Narrator: Well then Tigger, who should this story be about?
Tigger: Well, I happen to know someone who's extremely fascinating. Not to mention handsome and debonair-y.
Narrator: But the title already says "Winnie the Pooh."
Tigger: That's easy to fix.
[Tigger changes the title to the Tigger Movie.]
Tigger: There. Now that's the wonderful title. And speaking of wonderful things... Hoo Hoo Hoo!
[Tigger springs into this book as the pages turn to the other animated Hundred Acre Woods.]
Tigger: (sings) The wonderful thing about Tiggers is Tiggers are wonderful things. Their tops are made of rubber. Their bottoms are made of springs. They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy fun, fun, fun, fun, fun. But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is I'm the only one! That's why I repeat and repeat. The wonderful thing about tiggers is that Tiggers are marvelous chaps. They're loaded with vim and with vigor. They love to leap in your laps. They're jumpy, bumpy, clumpy, pumpy fun, fun, fun, fun, fun. But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is I'm the only one! I'm the only...
[Tigger crashes into Winnie the Pooh.]
Tigger: Hello. I'm Tigger. That's T-I-double-guh-er. And that's me.
Winnie the Pooh: I know. You've bounced me lots and lots of times.
Tigger: Yeah. Fun, ain't it? Say, you wanna go bouncin' with me? On account of bouncing is what Tiggers do the best.
Winnie the Pooh: I'd go bouncing with you, Tigger, except that I must count all these honey pots to be sure that I have enough for the winter. Let me get that, please! Bother.
Tigger: Yuck! What do these Pooh Bears like about this icky, sticky stuff, anyway? Well, no time for goofing off! I got dawdling to do! T-T-F-N. Ta-ta for now.
(We then cut to Piglet’s house, where Piglet is shivering.)
Piglet: Oh dear dear...
Tigger: Hiya, Piglet, ol' pal! What say you and I do a little bouncing together?
Piglet: Bouncing? Oh my. I haven't enough firewood to last for the winter and...
Tigger: Why, sure you do. Why, there's lots of firewood. It's lyin' all over the place.
Piglet: Whoa!
Tigger: There! See? Now we could go bouncing.
Piglet: But I would really rather prefer that my firewood not have quite so much chair in it.
Tigger: Well then... T-T-F-N! I gotta be bouncing along.
[We then cut to a close-up of Kanga’s feet as she taps her foot while she sweeps.]
@EddieKyteABCDEFG12345678910 Kanga: (humming happily)
@@ThomasLover-fr8nh Tigger: Well, hello there and good morning, Mrs. Kanga, ma'am!
Kanga: Well, good morning, Tigger dear.
Tigger: She called me "dear." Pardon me for asking, but you wouldn't happen to be interested in doing a bit of bouncing with me, would ya?
Kanga: Well, I'm afraid I have just too much to do this morning, dear.
Tigger: Well, if you have to. See ya later. Bye.
(Tigger bounces off sadly.)
Roo: Tigger, Tigger! Tigger.
(Roo is sad to see Tigger leave.)
Kanga: What’s wrong, honey?
(Upon hearing Kanga’s question, Roo answers.)
@EddieKyteABCDEFG12345678910 Roo: I was about to say hello to Tigger, but he bounced away.
@@ThomasLover-fr8nh (Upon hearing Roo’s words, Kanga replies in a full sentence about her feet.)