John Fiedler: Piglet
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Quotes
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Piglet : Pooh, for a bear of very little brain, you sure are a smart one.
Winnie the Pooh : Thank you, Piglet.
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Narrator : Now, Piglet lived in the middle of the forest in a very grand house in the middle of a beech tree. And Piglet loved it very much.
Piglet : Whew, yes. Whoops. You see, it's been in the family a long time. It belonged to my grandfather.
Piglet : [pointing to sign] Oh, that's his name up there. "Trespassers Will." That's short for "Trespassers William."
Narrator : Trespassers William?
Piglet : Yes. And Grandma, oh, she called him T.W. That's even shorter.
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Winnie the Pooh : Happy "Winds-day", Piglet.
Piglet : [being blown away] Well... it isn't... very happy... f-for me.
Winnie the Pooh : Where are you going, Piglet?
Piglet : That's what I'm asking myself, where?
[the wind lifts him up]
Piglet : W-Whoops! P-P-P-Pooh!
Winnie the Pooh : [grabbing Piglet's scarf] And what do you think you will answer yourself?
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Piglet : I don't mind the leaves that are leaving, it's the leaves that are coming.
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Winnie the Pooh : Look, look, Piglet. There's something in that tree over there.
Piglet : Is it one of the f-f-fiercer animals?
Tigger : Halloo!
Winnie the Pooh : Yes. It's a "jagular."
Piglet : W-What do "jagulars" d-do, Pooh?
Winnie the Pooh : Well, "jagulars" always call,
[drops Piglet]
Winnie the Pooh : "Halloo!" And when you look up, they drop on you.
Piglet : I'm looking *down*, P-P-Pooh.
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Winnie the Pooh : I sure like bouncing. Wasn't that fun, Piglet?
Piglet : Y-yes, but the best part is when it stops.
Narrator : Well, in the next chapter, there's a great deal of bouncing.
Piglet : There is? Oh. I-I have something I forgot to do today, and I shan't be able to do tomorrow, so I 'spose I have to go back and do it n-now. Good-bye, Pooh.
Winnie the Pooh : Good-bye, Piglet. Now, is the next chapter all about me?
Narrator : No, it's mostly about Tigger.
Winnie the Pooh : Oh, bother.
Narrator : But you're in it.
Winnie the Pooh : Oh, good. What will I be doing?
Narrator : Well, Pooh, you'll be sitting in your Thoughtful Spot, thinking as usual.
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Owl : This is just a mild spring zephyr compared to the big wind of '67. Or was it, uh, '76? Oh, well, no matter. Oh, I remember the big blow well.
Piglet : I'll remember this one, too.
Owl : It was the year my Aunt Clara went to visit her cousin. Now, her cousin was not only gifted on the glockenspiel, but being a screech owl, also sang soprano in the London Opera.
Winnie the Pooh : [as Piglet shoves a honey pot into his face; muffled] Thank you, Piglet.
Owl : You see, her constant praticing so unnerved my aunt that she laid a seagull egg by mistake. Oooooohhhhhh!
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Winnie the Pooh : I sure like bouncing. Wasn't that fun Piglet?
Piglet : Yes Pooh. But the best part is where it stops.
Narrator : [chuckles] Well in the next chapter there's a great deal of bouncing.
