Goodbye Christopher Robin Page #3
but might that be
a distraction?
Alan?
Alan?
DAPHNE:
Alan?Deeper and deeper into
the dark wood they went.
Oh, they're here.
Oh, where is it?
It's here somewhere.
Alan, where is it?
Where's what?
Ah.
Mummy's here!
Of course Mummy's here.
You're going to live here.
This is your new home.
CHRISTOPHER ROBIN:
Yes. But I didn't know
they were going
to live in it too.
DAPHNE:
(AS EDWARD BEAR)Well, I say, Billy Moon,
this is an unexpected
pleasure.
Have you come
to see my woods?
Are they really your woods?
Oh, yes. As far as
the eye can see.
Well, a bear does
feel more at home
in the woods amongst
the wild animals.
Are there really
wild animals?
I can't continue
this conversation
till we've been
properly introduced.
I'm Billy Moon
and you're Teddy Bear.
Edward Bear,
if you don't mind.
I don't like that name.
Mummy will help us
think of a new one.
You do know it was me talking,
not the bear?
I was just playing, you see.
Yes. I was just joining in.
DAPHNE:
Of course.Silly of me.
DAPHNE:
(AS PIGLET)Do you have room
for one very small piglet?
Yes!
I have some
very quiet friends.
They'll be no trouble.
Do you have
any objection to tigers?
No.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
Say goodnight to Teddy.
Edward. Remember?
Edward. Of course.
God bless Mummy.
God bless Daddy.
God bless Nou.
Amen.
Forgotten someone.
Who?
Keep thinking.
I've made
the study my priority
so that you can
get back to work...
...while the rest
of us unpack
and so on.
Your files and notebook...
I'll unpack them.
There's really no need.
I can...
(CHUCKLING) Stop.
Stop.
Look.
God bless me. Amen.
MRS. PENN:
Madam.Thank you, Mrs. Penn.
Shh. Daddy's working.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
(SHUSHING)
OLIVE:
Can't get you.(CHRISTOPHER ROBIN GRUNTS)
Over here!
(LAUGHS)
That was awfully good.
Bit higher!
Come on, higher!
(OLIVE AND CHRISTOPHER ROBIN
LAUGHING)
ALAN:
Hello there!Mummy said we mustn't talk
to you when you're working.
This isn't that sort of work.
This is proper work.
Come here.
Hold this.
Push down hard.
What is it for?
We're going to have chickens.
We'll need a chicken run.
Somewhere they can move about
and not be eaten by foxes.
Are there real foxes?
All sorts of wild animals
here, I shouldn't wonder.
WOMAN:
(SINGING)The object of my affection
Can change my complexion
From white to a rosy read
(CHUCKLES)
Anytime he holds my hand
And tells me that he's mine
ALAN:
Oh, Billy.Okay. All right. Right.
Go, go! You put that back.
OLIVE:
Over here!ALAN:
Oh! That's it.ALAN:
All right,come on! Come on!
Okay, we've got him.
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