The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh

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The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh is a 1977 American animated musical film produced by Walt Disney Productions and distributed by Buena Vista Distribution. It was first released on March 11, 1977.

Directed by John Lounsbery and Wolfgang Reitherman.
Hip Hip Poohray!


Narrator: Winnie the Pooh lived in this enchanted forest under the name of Sanders, which means he had the name over the door in gold letters and he lived under it. And if Pooh heard his cuckoo clock.
Pooh: [after the seam on his bottom splits] Oh, stuff and fluff.
Kanga: Good morning, Pooh Bear!
Roo: Good morning, Pooh Bear!
Pooh: A little black rain cloud, of course. Now, would you aim me as the bees, please?

( laughs )

Pooh: I think it would help with this deception if you would get. Christopher Robin! Oh, brother. I think I shall come down.
Christopher: I'll catch you, Pooh! Hurry. Come on! The bees.
Pooh: Help! Christopher!

Tigger: Honey! Oh, boy, honey! That's what tiggers like best.
Pooh: I was afraid of that.
Tigger: [gulps down a few handfuls] Oh, say.
[chuckles, then smacks]
Tigger: Yuck! Tiggers don't like honey!
Pooh: But you said that you liked....
Tigger: Yeah, that icky, sticky stuff is only fit for heffalumps and woozles.
Pooh: You mean elephants and weasels.
Tigger: That's what I said, heffalumps and woozles.

Eeyore: It's not much of a tail, but I'm sort of attached to it.

Pooh: The only reason for being a bee is to make honey. And the only reason for making honey is so I can eat it.

Narrator: Winnie the Pooh crawled out of the gorse bush, brushed the prickles from his nose and began to think again.
Pooh: Think, think, think.
Narrator: And the first person he thought of was...
Pooh: Winnie the Pooh?
Narrator: No. Christopher Robin.
Pooh: Oh.

Christopher Robin: There now. Did I get your tail back on properly, Eeyore?
Eeyore: No matter. Most likely lose it again anyway.

Pooh: Good morning, Christopher Robin.
Christopher Robin: Oh, good morning, Winnie the Pooh.
Eeyore, Owl, Kanga, and Roo: Good morning, Pooh bear.
Eeyore: If it is a good morning, which I doubt.

Pooh: [after rolling in the mud] There, now. [giggles, then hops out of the mud puddle]
Pooh: Isn't it a clever disguise?
Christopher Robin: What are you supposed to be?
Pooh: [looks himself over] I'm a little, black rain cloud, of course.
Christopher Robin: [giggles] Silly old bear.

Pooh: [in a sticky voice] I must be going now. Goodbye, Rabbit.
Rabbit: Well, goodbye, if you're sure you won't have any more.
Pooh: [turns to leave then stops] Is there any more?
Rabbit: No, there isn't.
Pooh: I thought not. [tries to climb out the front door but gets stuck]
Pooh: Oh, oh, help and bother! I'm stuck.
Rabbit: Oh, dear. Oh, gracious. Oh. [tries to push Pooh out] Well, it all comes from eating too much.
Pooh: [strains] It all comes from not having front doors big enough!

Owl: Blast it all!
Gopher: Good idea! We'll dynamite! Save time.
Owl: Eh, what's the charge?
Gopher: The charge? Oh, about seven sticks of dynamite.
Owl: Oh, no, no, no, no! The cost! The charge in money.
Gopher: Nope, no charge account. I work strictly cash.
Owl: Obviously, but, I should think...
Gopher: Well, I can't stand around lollygagging all day. I got a tight schedule. [falls down a hole, screaming] If you think it over, let me know. You got my card. I'm not in the book, you know.
Owl: Oh. Dash it all, he's gone.
Pooh: After all, he's not in the book, you know.
Owl: Oh.

Kanga: Pooh, Roo has a little surprise for you.
Roo: Flowers.
Pooh: Honeysuckle! [tries to eat flowers]
Kanga: No, Pooh. You don't eat them. You smell them.
Pooh: Oh.

Rabbit: Why did I ever invite that bear to lunch? Why, oh, why, oh, why?

Pooh: Could you spare a small smackerel?
Gopher: Say, you ought to do something about that speech impediment, sonny. [offers Pooh his jar of honey]
Pooh: Oh, thank you, Gopher.

( pops )

Rabbit: There he goes! Bye!
Gopher: He is sailing clean out of the book. Quick, turn the page. No!!!
Eeyore: Stuck again.
Christopher Robin: Don't worry, Pooh! We'll get you out.
Pooh: No hurry! Take your time. But, I haven't finished yet!
Narrator: But, Pooh, you're in the next chapter.
Pooh: Yes, and on the way I made a little hum. And it hummed something like this:
Narrator: Now, Piglet lived in the middle of the forest in a very grand house in the middle.

[Owl's Tree crashes to the ground]

( wind whistles and thuds )

Pooh: I don't think so.
Narrator: Now, the very blustery night turned into a very rainy night. And, Pooh kept his lonely vigil, until at last Pooh fell fast asleep and began to dream.

( thunder booms )

Narrator: As a matter it was raining all over the Hundred Acre Wood. There was a thunderstorm on page 71, and on page 73.
Piglet: Help! P-P-Piglet Me!
Narrator: So, Owl flew out the flood and he soon spotted two tiny objects below him. One was little Piglet caught in the whirlpool and the other was Pooh trying to get the last bit of honey from the pot.

Pooh: Good-bye, Piglet. Now, is the next chapter all about me?
Narrator: No, no, it's mostly about Tigger.
Pooh: Oh, brother.
Narrator: But, you're in it.
Pooh: Oh, good. What will I be doing?
Kanga: Oh, my goodness! Roo, how did you get way up there? Oh, gracious. Do be careful, dear? Oh, what a shame. That's too bad. Try not to fall too fast, dear. Oh, thank goodness.

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