Original subtitles

♪ Gotta get up, I gotta get goin' ♪

♪ I'm gonna see a friend of mine ♪

♪ He's round and he's fuzzy ♪

♪ I love him because he's just Pooh Bear ♪

♪ Winnie the Pooh Bear ♪

♪ Lookin' for fun, chasin' some honeybees ♪

♪ Pooh Bear, I know he's out there ♪

♪ Rumbly, tumbly ♪

♪ Climbin' a honey tree ♪

♪ Fun never ends for us, we're so adventurous ♪

♪ At least every now and again ♪

♪ And when we're alone and there's nobody home ♪

♪ It's nice to be able to count on a friend ♪

♪ Like Pooh Bear, Winnie the Pooh Bear ♪

♪ Wherever you go ♪

♪ Oh, won't you take me, please? ♪

♪ Pooh Bear, I got to be there ♪

♪ It's me and it's you ♪

♪ My silly old Winnie the Pooh ♪

- [gibbering] - Piglet: Oh, dear.

It's v-very large and very f-fierce.

Christopher Robin: Oh, Piglet.

It's a magnifying glass.

It just makes things look big.

Yeah. Even a very small you is bigger than an ant--

uh, a little bit anyway.

[giggling]

Say, what's so funny?

Wait a minute.

Since when does ham got leg?

My picnic!

- Yikes! - [laughing]

Oh, d-dear. Help!

Help!

Oh, bother.

It seems to be raining picnic.

Oh, d-d-dear.

Help!

Are you all right, Piglet?

Oh, how can an animal as very small as myself

make such a very large mess?

Aw. It's okay, Piglet.

No. I'm so small, I'm-- [sniffle]-- not even big.

If I were big,

those crows wouldn't have me to kick around.

Christopher Robin: Poor Piglet.

Yes. Poor Piglet.

Yeah. The poor little runt.

I'd have to be twice my size to even be small.

I wish-- [sniffle]--

I were at least a-- [sniffle]--

bit bigger.

You know, I believe I have a very small idea.

[hammering]

[sawing, drilling]

[jackhammer]

[rooster crows]

]yawn]

Ouch!

Oh, my.

Something's not quite right.

Good morning, Piglet.

Do you see that? [gasp] He's-- He's--

He's humongousable.

Piglet: What? B-B-But--

I don't think I've ever seen a piglet

quite so, uh, tall before.

He's certainly bigger than a bread basket now.

Oh, dear. My wish came true.

I am taller.

Pooh: Piglet, you're even bigger than the trees.

[giggle] I am, aren't I?

[sigh] Trees, schmees.

I'm pooped.

Piglet, stop!

Why, Pooh?

You have to stop

because the ground has stopped.

The rest of it is very... down there.

[giggle] Pooh, this is nothing more than a little ditch.

Just watch how easily I can leap over it.

[gasp] Oh, no.

[humming]

[all screaming]

[splash]

[humming]

♪ Big, I'm big ♪

♪ Hmm, and not only that ♪

♪ I'm somewhat tremendous ♪

[grunting] [humming]

♪ La la la la la ♪

Let me take care of this pebble, Rabbit.

A small animal such as yourself might get hurt.

I'd really appreciate that.

[grunt]

My, you're so big and...strong.

Oh, it's nothing, little friend.

Where shall I put it?

Uh, little friend, indeed.

Oh, anywhere's, uh, fine.

Whoo!

Oh, dear. I threw it so far,

even I can't see it.

Well, if there's anything else I can do for you,

just call.

No.

You've done quite enough.

Thank you.

[munching]

And what do you think you're doing

in the garden of my very small friend Rabbit?

Piglet! No!

Why don't you pick on someone your own size,

small as it is?

Oh, d-d-dear.

I'm not so very larger as I thought I was.

Oh, dear!

But, Piglet, we tried our best to help.

We was only trying to do it for your own good.

Well, good is just to go away-- [sniffle]--

so you won't have to waste your time on me.

I'm just too small to be around.

We can't just let him go.

I'm afraid his little mind is made up.

[sniffle]

Smallness has come between us.

I'm sorry, Pooh. It's over.

He's just a teensy-weensy memory.

But I can't do without him.

He is my best friend, after all.

There's only one thing to do.

Uh, you'll need another best friend.

Of course. We'll get a new Piglet.

A new Piglet?

But I'd rather have the old one instead.

Oh, don't worry, buddy bear. Ha ha ha ha!

When we get done, you won't know the difference.

It wouldn't be so bad if I used to be tall,

but I've been small

ever since I was knee-high to a...

knee.

Whoa!

Why, if you looked up "tiny" in the dictionary,

you'd find a picture of me.

If I hadn't have seen it with my own two eyes,

I never would have seen it.

My, the resemblance is, uh, amazing.

Ought to work out just fine.

Doesn't he seem to be a bit large for a piglet?

You know, fuzz boy's got a point.

Piglet wasn't so... round.

Well, there's only one thing to do.

We'll have to shrink him.

[thud]

Just once I'd like to hear

"My, Piglet, how you've grown"

or "Why, Piglet, you've shot up like a weed."

But no. Everyone's always talking

about how small I am.

"Would you care for alittletea, Piglet?"

"How about asmallsmackerel of honey, Piglet?"

Ohh, it's so frustrating.

Well? Has he shrunk yet?

Hmm...

no.

Oh, this isn't working.

Let's get him out.

[grunting]

Say, you know something?

I think he's about to--

Yaah!

...do that.

I know. Let's have

a "Welcome home, Piglet" party,

and then he'll have to be home.

Help me! Help me!

You're not the size that is standard, Piglet.

There's simply nothing you can do for anyone.

You're just a tiny waste of space.

Ant: Hey!

- [ants chittering] - Why, w-what's this?

For m-m-me?

Aw, you don't need to thank me for helping you.

I only did it because you're all so very, very small and--

and, uh...

why, youarevery, very small, aren't you?

Oh, boy. This isn't a very celebrationish celebration.

It's rather hard having a "Welcome home, Piglet" party

when there's no Piglet to welcome home.

If only we know where Piglet lived now.

Then we could go there and, uh, welcome him home.

Piglet: But, Pooh, I live here. Heh heh heh.

All: Piglet!

- Welcome home, Piglet! - [cheering]

- Oh, he's home! He's back! - Hooray for Piglet.

[twitter]

But what changed your mind, Piglet?

I mean, you haven't really, uh, g-grown a-a-any, hmm?

What he means to say is you're still, uh,

you're still, you know, the same size.

Yes, I am. Ha ha.

I just finally realized something.

There's small, and there's very small,

and there's very, very small.

And it really doesn't matter what you are.

Pooh: That's right, Piglet.

Even if you are smaller than some,

you have the biggest heart around.

Whoopee! He be back!

Hooray for Piglet! Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!

Sure would be nice being a cloud--

moving slow,

nothing to worry about.

Wish I could just float on by.

Too bad donkeys don't float.

[whistling]

[humming]

Toot toot!

Chug chug chug. [giggling]

Shark!

Yikes!

Aah!

Huh?

Yaah!

Yikes!

[gibbering]

Suffering salmon, I'm in for it now.

It's the 50-year migration of the muttonhead trout!

Must have built my tunnel on the wrong riverbed.

Yaah! Smack-dab in their path.

They're heading upstream!

Hmm. Whop!

By dinghy, this place is gonna be downright unlivable

till this thing blows over.

Out! Out! Out!

Fish, fish, fish.

- [rumbling] - Now what?

Hiya, Rabbit!

Looks like you and me are gonna be roomies.

I've been run out of my place by a bunch of fish.

More trout than you can shake a fish stick at.

But I--

Hmm, there.

All the comforts of home.

Gopher, would you mind--

Why, of course, sonny.

Since I'm gonna be here a few months,

I'd be glad to get this dump looking halfway decent.

Gopher, no!

You got this great view,

but, uh, you're not taking advantage of it.

There. Don't get vistas like that

when you live underground.

Just look what he's done to my beautiful home.

And he's going to be here until the trout migration is over.

I have to get him out of my house

while I still have a house to get him out of.

Pooh, why are there so very many trout

around these days?

They're going upstream, Piglet,

uh, to do whatever it is fish do upstream.

Only they're going upstream the wrong way:

through Gopher's house.

Ah! Why, yes. That's it.

His tunnels. We'll clear them out of his tunnels.

Hoo hoo! Then he can do home.

But, Rabbit, how would we do that?

We'll go in after them, that's how.

Yaah!

[thud]

Yes, sir, roomie.

You're a one-in-a-million friend,

trying to save my home like this.

Oh, I'm glad to do it, Gopher.

This guy's a gem, a jewel, true-blue.

Don't know how I'm going to repay you.

- Ohh! - [clicking]

I hear something. Listen.

- [clicking] - Dot dash dot dot

d-dot dot-- [gasp]

It's a secret trout code. They know we're here!

We're surrounded! It's-- It's--

- It's only Piglet's knees. - [clicking]

But that isn't.

Get them! Here, Piglet.

Ha! Got one! Here, Piglet!

Here, Piglet.

[laughing]

Piglet, this is no laughing matter.

You're letting them get away!

[shouting]

Oh, oh, whah!

[crash]

There has to be a better way.

I got it!

Grab a hammer and follow me.

[sawing]

Hmm. There. That'll hold up against anything.

Including us.

How are we supposed to get out?

Going up.

Excuse me, Rabbit, but it seems to be raining--

fish.

Raining fish?

We're flooded with them.

We're-- We're--

Ah. That's it.

Rain.

We'll make it rain.

We'll flood those flounders

right out of Gopher's tunnels! Ha ha!

Flood them? Ha! Did you hear that?

Genius, I tell you.

That bunny's a genius.

What a pal. What a friend and a half!

I wonder what he'll think of next!

Eeyore: Why me?

Because no one knows more about clouds than you do.

Now remember, pour this water all over them, Eeyore.

[giggling]

It will make the clouds think rainy thoughts.

Ready?

Well...

Hawmp!

There.

Rain. Rain!

It worked! It worked!

Have to imagine

this isn't gonna turn out too well.

Though they are kind of springy.

Even better than I'd expected.

Sure is nice.

Aw, don't feel bad, roomie. You tried.

This just means we'll have more time

to spend together.

No, no! It can't be! It has to rain!

Ohh! It has to! Ohh!

[hammering]

What is that?

[buzzsaw]

Talk about your slipshod construction.

Try putting in a basement,

and the whole place comes down.

Take it! Take my house! It's yours!

I'll go live with Pooh or Piglet

or Ee-- Ee...Eeyore.

Oh, my. I forgot about Eeyore!

[thunder]

Well, should have seen it coming.

Overstayed my welcome.

Got the clouds mad at me.

Hawmp!

Oh, my! This is terrible!

Hawmp!

How could I have been so thoughtless?

Quick, pull him in.

I-- I-- There's no Eeyore.

Eeyore!

- Eeyore! - Here, Eeyore!

Hey, where are you?

Is that me you're looking for?

Or have you already found a new friend

by the same name?

Eeyore, you have to come down from there.

Love to.

But how?

Oh, my. What will we do?

It would seem to me

that the best way to get Eeyore down

would be to get the cloud down.

Why, Pooh, for a bear of very little brain,

you're a genius, an absolute genius.

That was a very good idea, Pooh.

[giggling]

What was?

Pull!

Yaah!

Quickly! The kite!

Eeyore, are you all right?

About as well as can be expected

for somebody who's just fallen off a cloud.

Rabbit, look. The tunnel is filling with water.

Why, yes. Yes. It's working.

Eeyore! You did it!

It's a success! It's a success!

The fish are swimming upstream.

As soon as the water clears out,

you can move back home.

Yes, sir.

Everything's gonna be fine for a while.

For a-- a while?

Mm-hmm. Until the muttonhead trout

start heading back downstream.

Downstream? Downstream?

Ah ha ha ha ha! Whah!

It's perfect! It's perfect! Ha ha ha!

Look at me! [burbling] I'm a fish! Ha ha ha!

I'm a fish! I'm a muttonhead trout!

Ha ha ha!

Ah ha ha!

Hey, everybody, wait for me!

Wait for me! Wait for me!