Pooh's Heffalump Movie Page #2

if the most effective device...

...for capturing Heffalumps.

Now, everyone together.

Aim at the barrel

and say in a firm voice...

"In the name

of the Hundred Acre Wood...

I capture you. "

In the name

of the Hundred Acre Wood...

I capture you!

And toss.

Brilliant.

In the name

of the Hundred Acre Wood...

I capture you!

Whoa! I did it! I did it!

I'm gonna capture

a whole bunch of Heffalumps.

Come on, everybody.

Let's go get them.

Just a moment, Roo.

A Heffalump expedition

is fraught with danger.

But we gotta go

catch the Heffalump.

Roo, you just can't argue

with a word like "fraught. "

- But I really want to go.

- It's too dangerous, Roo.

You're simply too young.

You could get hurt.

But I...

Roo!

Time to come home!

Roo, dear!

You mean I can't go?

- I'm... I'm sorry, Roo.

- Roo!

Coming, Mom.

Oh, don't be sad, Roo.

I- I-I think you're

very, very lucky.

All right, everyone,

we'll meet here tomorrow morning...

...for the grand expedition.

And Rabbit and Tigger are

quite sure Heffalumps are so awful?

And everybody's

gonna catch one but me.

It isn't fair.

Oh, I'm sorry, Roo...

...but there will certainly be

other adventures you can go on.

I'm grown up enough to catch

a Heffalump. Aren't I, Mom?

You're growing up

very fast, indeed, dear.

Faster than you think.

Do you think I could grow up

by tomorrow morning?

So soon? Why?

Then I could go

on the "expotition. "

You know, dear, growing up

doesn't happen all at once.

It takes its own time.

But I need to grow up now.

Well, then, how about starting

with a good night's sleep...

...little Mister Roo?

Little Mister Roo...

Reaching for the moon...

So many things

you've got to do...

And no time for dreaming...

Little Mister Roo...

Let the stars

shine over you...

Don't grow up too fast

too soon...

Save some time for dreaming...

Settle in, settle down...

Let me see that sleepy yawn

on your face...

Close your eyes...

I will love you completely...

And always...

Little Mister Roo...

The moon shines silver

over you...

No one knows you like I do...

And little Mister Roo...

Reaching for the moon...

Don't grow up too fast...

Too soon...

Do you want your nighty light?

No, thanks.

I don't need it anymore.

- Good night, sweetheart.

- Good night, Mama.

I just know I could catch one.

Ahhh!

Hoo-hoo-hoo!

Ah!

Ah, yes.

A perfect morning

for catching Heffalumps.

It's very brave of you

to join us, Piglet.

Especially since it's

so very dangerous.

Well, I thought of hiding

under my bed, Pooh Bear...

...but I'd rather be hiding

out here with all of you...

...than under my bed...

...with all of me!

Now, now. We've gathered

the best minds to the task.

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