Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Good morning. - Good morning.
- Officer? - Yes, my darling?
Oh, for heaven's sake!
We're sorry. We didn't mean to interrupt your games.
Because you're a Woozle.
And another...
I'm not doing this for fun, you know?
I like that too.
I'm not who I used to be.
Anyone?
Where's Madeline?
Exactly! Where is Tigger, or Kanga, or Roo?
We've got a real good one here.
Come on, Pooh.
I can lip read.
Red.
You're losing him!
Bounce with me! Bounce,bounce,bounce!
I'm sorry I wasn't there.
You're our friend.
I mean, acorns.
Madeline!
Father.
- I love play! - Let's see it.
How's it going in here?
Let me look.
We need to cut deeper than three percent, Robin.
We'll be fine. We won't hit anything else.
Was it always this gloomy?
We'll be never far away
- I can clearly see you. - Well, you didn't see this.
There's one.
We knew you'd dump that lump.
Right. Fun.
Can't change the inevitable.
- How does he look? - Smaller, getting larger.
If only Eeyore were here to enjoy it.
Help me.
I'm sorry, darling. I never meant for her to see me.
You there!
It's yours. I found it in the attic.
Voodoo emblem, do you think?
Set her up for a career.
What were you doing in the water?
I'm terribly sorry.
What have we here? Some sort of medal?
Because when you do nothing...
And what do people need to go on holiday?
flew out of the door.
What? A case?
May we wake them?
but I shall treasure them.
Waiting for you.
I sounded incredible! Tiggers are excellent singers.
But you're Christopher Robin.
I was pretending that there was a Heffalump.
It's the Heffalump that's screaming!
- It's stress. - It's not stress.
That's what that means.
What to do, indeed.
Congratulations, Robin.
It's hard to hear anything above my tummy rumbling.
if we don't come up with something.
You must be Christopher Robin's wife.
Now that is...
What the devil is a Woozle?
Thank you ever so much.
And together we will stay
Is anything familiar?
Somebody help!
Well...
Sheep.
Yes, Mr. Winslow.
Then prove it.
Oh, boy. It is good to be home.
- Madeline! - Christopher Robin!
- What is it? - It's tomorrow!
Please, please make it, Christopher Robin.
And decrease weight by point-two percent.
Well, see you on the dance floor.
Come on, Roo! And I'll bounce!
Eager to finally see how good you are.
We've got all your belongings all nice and dried out.
There's lots of people who rely on me.
- Good morning. - Why is he in a cage?
I know it.
Look, if I work really hard now, then in the future...
My briefcase? Yes, usually. Why?
Or is it, "Concern is the way to confusion?"
You're the man of the house now, dear.
Drive to Winslow's. That's where Madeline will be.
I know. Katherine rang to let me know.
She's in a truck. Headed Woozlewards!
I'm not afraid of you!
It's sink or swim.
She can't be Pooh. I'm Pooh.
The strongest knot known.
- Christopher Robin. - They're attacking me!
Another disastrous expotition.
I am Christopher Robin.
And Owl's weather vane.
Not spend all of her time studying.
Meow! You see?
Look out, Pooh. Here I come.
That doesn't sound like Father.
Such troubled eyes.
Christopher Robin!
But, Christopher, my balloon.
so I'll let Robin present our solutions.
You've grown up well.
That's why I shall be working this weekend, also.
Hartfield! Hartfield Station!