Original subtitles

♪ I gotta get up I gotta get going ♪

♪ 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 ♪

♪ Looking for fun Chasing some honey ♪

♪ He's Pooh Bear, I know he's out there ♪

♪ Rumbly, tumbly climbing 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 ♪

♪ He's Pooh Bear, I gotta be there ♪

♪ It's me and it's you A silly old Winnie the Pooh ♪

Christopher Robin: Mom, I'm going out to play.

Mom: Have you cleaned up the living room?

Of course.

Well, almost. Kind of, anyway.

I mean, I sort of cleaned up some of it.

I guess it could be a little cleaner.

Christopher Robin, you can play after

you've picked up this mess.

Yes, Mom.

I'm going shopping but I'll be back in an hour.

An hour? Okay.

That should give you plenty of time to get this room clean.

Right, Mom.

And be extra careful around Great-Grandfather Eustace.

Your dear, dear aunt gave me this.

I know, Mom.

It's been in the family for generations.

And I can't let anything happen to it.

Yes, I'll be careful.

Maybe you've been in the family for generations,

but I've been in this house all day.

And I think I ought to get to go out.

It's my right as a kid.

What do you have to say to that?

Oh, bother.

There is perhaps no sadder sight

than the bottom of an empty honey pot.

Christopher Robin, you are running very late indeed.

We were expecting you at precisely half past some time ago.

Yes, this was the day we were going to capture

a blue-nosed yellow-bellied house-fly.

And times fun when you're having flies.

So let's bounce on out of here.

I'm afraid I can't come with you.

Mom said I can't come out until I'm finished cleaning.

Hmm, what's the use of making a mess

if you gotta clean it up?

Well, perhaps it would help if we helped you?

Certainly, with all of us working,

we ought to have this place cleaned up in no time.

Right, Bunny-boy, two heads are better than none.

Yeah, okay.

But we have to be really careful

around Great-Grandfather Eustace.

Oh, Christopher Robin,

what has become of the rest of Great-Grandfather?

Silly old bear, it's just a bust.

You know, a statue.

You can lead a bear to honey, but you can't make him think.

Now, let's get rid of this mess

so we can get down to some serious playing.

The first thing you gotta know is you can't toy around with toys.

Come out, come out, whoever you are.

Let's quit clowning around and get this place cleaned up.

Ahoy, your admiraltiness,

how about getting things ship-shape?

Oh!

All right, enough of the fun and games.

Play-time's over and done with.

Well, um, I didn't mean play-time's over for good, you know.

Whoa!

Hi-ho, Sylvia!

You better do what I say, or you'll have to eat

nothing but cauliflowered kumquats for a year.

[ banging ]

Hmm.

If I was Christopher Robin's mom, I wonder what I'd do.

I know!

Help!

Oh, Tigger, I believe the mess is slightly messier

than it was before.

I appreciate the help,

but I'm afraid this won't be very much fun.

Well, sure it won't be fun,

that's why you gotta make it fun.

How?

First you grab one of these,

then you call out fore!

Or maybe even four and three quarters!

[ babbling ]

Hmm, mere child's play, Tigger.

Just watch this.

Squish ball in the corner pocket.

Such a very large job for a very small me.

And a train, as you see,

can easily be trained to help.

Yikes!

[ crash ]

Oh, bother!

I've been taking juggling lessons by mail.

[ chuckles ]

And now, for the coup de gracey.

[ laughs ] Careful, Tigger.

Oh, my!

[ grunts ]

[ thump ]

Oh, no!

I got it, I got it!

I'm gonna get it.

Oh, my.

Oh, dear.

Oh, bother.

Oh, no, Great-Grandfather!

What am I gonna do now?

Now, now, don't worry, Christopher Robin.

We'll, we'll...

We'll simply fix it, that's all.

Exact-tackily.

I'll unbust this bust for you.

I hope you can, Tigger. It's been in the family forever.

Fixin' what needs fixin' is what Tiggers do the best.

[ chuckles ]

See?

Tigger, that wasn't how he looked at all,

Why he's a regular chip off the old spitting image.

[ sighs ] Never send a Tigger to do a Rabbit's job.

I'll take care of this.

Glue?

Yes, Rabbit.

I said glue, Pooh, not you, Pooh.

I need glue.

But Rabbit, all I have is honey.

[ sighs ]

I suppose honey will have to do.

- Brush. - Brush.

[ construction sounds ]

Perfection.

It's very nice, Rabbit.

But it's sort of cracked.

Nonsense, your mother will never know the difference.

My masterpiece!

My goodness!

My honey!

My life!

It's over!

Mom is gonna be furious.

I broke Great-Grandfather.

When you break something that wasn't supposed to be broken,

there's only one thing to do...

And that's hide it.

Now what am I gonna do?

I can't go back home.

Well, if you can't go back there,

then just stay out here.

No, I can't do that.

Well, why not?

Yes, why not?

Well, because, uh...

Um...

You see? No reason you shouldn't.

So you might as well should.

Yes, but I... I...

The "I"s have it.

Come on to my house, kiddo.

[ bouncing ]

Wait right here while I tidy up a bit.

Got to make sure the doilies are dusted.

[ crashing ]

Well, what do you think?

Spacy-ous, isn't it?

But how can you stay in there,

Christopher Robin, if in there

is now out here?

Perhaps you could stay in my house, Christopher Robin?

[ grunting ]

I'd be happy to stay in your house, Piglet,

if I could get into your house.

Just possibly, if you heave and I ho,

you may get in.

- Heave. - Ho.

With me now. Heave.

Ho-oh! Ho, ho, hold it, Tigger!

I don't think I'm ever going to get in.

Then perhaps we'd better try to get you out.

This is gonna take some heavy duty heaving and ho-ing.

Come on, guys.

On the count of three...

A-one, and a-two.

Hiya, Christopher Robin.

Oh, I'm afraid we very small animals

do live in very small houses.

Um, say there, Piglet,

I think I broke that lamp by your back door.

But I don't have a back door.

You do now. [ chuckles ]

Perhaps you should come to my house, Christopher Robin.

I believe my rooms may be a bit roomier.

It seems I forget to clean up after breakfast.

Come alone, Christopher Robin.

You'll stay with me.

You're more than welcome to stay at my house.

Although I did just wax my floors.

So you'll have to be sure to wipe your shoes.

Otherwise, I am glad to have you as my house guest.

Although I did just re-arrange my closet.

so there won't be any place for you to put your things.

And I really can't have anyone in my kitchen but me.

So you won't be able to eat.

And, uh...

Are you sure mine is the home for you, Christopher Robin?

But Rabbit, I've tried everywhere else.

Well, not everywhere.

Just finished it this morning.

Built to last the ages.

Using all the finest timbers.

Be glad for you to call it home, too.

Thanks, Eeyore. I'd be honored to stay here.

Oh, well, nothing lasts forever.

I don't know what I'm gonna do now.

Mom'll be back soon, so I can't go home.

And I can't stay here.

It looks like there's nowhere for me to go.

Oh, bother.

[ thunder ]

I know you've done your best to help me,

but I guess this something I gotta figure out on my own.

Poor Christopher Robin.

I do wish we could help him.

Yes, we should be able to help him somehow.

Seems to me what he really needs

is help finding his way home.

Home! Of course!

Why didn't I think of it before?

Yeah, why didn't you think of it before?

Um... now what was it you thought of

that you didn't think of before?

If Christopher Robin needs a home,

we must build him a home.

Actually, what I meant was--

Come along, everyone, we must work quickly.

I mean he's gotta get back to his own home.

[ construction sounds ]

Piglet, have you finished the plans?

Yes, Rabbit, I have.

And I think it turned out very nicely indeed.

Hmm, not bad at all.

A bit basic, perhaps.

But Christopher Robin must be able to store his playthings.

He'll need more room.

A second floor, I think.

And another room here.

One over there, yes.

Something up here.

That should do it.

But there's nowhere for him to park his bicycle.

You better add a garage for him, Piglet.

And he's got to have a swinging set to swing on,

with a slide and a see-saw and a merry-going-round.

[ chuckles ]

Perhaps he should have a guest house,

for when we come to pay a visit.

Sure and where's the swimming pool?

And of course, it needs a garden.

There.

It's perfect!

Christopher Robin will love it.

But, uh, Piglet, where's the basement?

Hello, Christopher Robin.

Hello, Eeyore.

Going on a visit, I see.

No, I've decided to run away from home.

Seems to me home's the kind of place you ought to run to.

But Eeyore, I don't have any choice!

Mom: Christopher Robin?

Christopher Robin, where are you?

Oh, no! It's Mom!

I have to go.

Goodbye, Eeyore.

[ construction sounds ]

There, we've finished!

Why, it's stupend-i-ous.

It's collosical.

It's downright disastrous!

But where's the door?

Oh, dear.

What say we put it right here?

Wonderful!

Now Pooh Bear, you call Christopher Robin,

and tell him his house is ready.

Christopher Robin!

Pooh Bear, he's not here.

Go look for him elsewhere.

Of course, Rabbit.

And where exactly is elsewhere?

[ sighs ]

That way.

Christopher... Robin?

Oh, Christopher Robin, there's something I must tell you.

I don't have time, Pooh Bear, I have to go.

Mom: Christopher Robin!

Where are you?

Come on, you can come with me.

With you where?

Well, I suppose I won't really know until I get there.

But the others and myself--

You're right, Pooh, we should leave them a note

so they know we've gone.

I believe "Tigger" is spelled with two "grrs".

Now, let's get your things together.

[ thunder ]

That Pooh Bear is as slow as day-old honey.

[ thunder ]

Oh, my,

Perhaps we'd better go find Christopher Robin ourselves.

Not the best day for running away from home.

Assuming there is such a day.

What's this?

"Dear Rabbit, Tigger, and Piglet."

Hey, they left out a "grr".

We have run away from home,

Signed, Christopher Robin and Pooh.

P.S. Send honey."

[ gasps ]

Run away from home? That's terri-bib-le.

Yes, especially in weather such as this.

We've got to find them.

Where could they have gone?

Why, I bet they're headed for the very ends of the earth,

and with this much headstart, they're probably halfway there by now.

[ thunder ]

Have we run away yet, Christopher Robin?

Not yet, Pooh.

We still have a long way to go.

And when shall we be done running away,

and ready to begin running back?

There won't be any running back, Pooh bear.

This is forever.

Isn't forever a rather long time, Christopher Robin?

Yes, Pooh.

Well, then, perhaps there's time to stop for a small smackerel?

Yes, I guess we could rest for a little while.

Oh, bother.

It's empty.

Uh-huh.

Could be a clue.

Can't be too far ahead,

the honey's still warm.

Not even a day old.

Uh, Christopher Robin?

Won't your mother be worried about you?

Well, maybe.

I guess, but I can't go home after what I did, Pooh.

Oh. Will the place to which we are running away have honey?

Of course, Pooh Bear. I mean...

It should. Most places do.

Hello.

Don't get up on my account.

Eeyore!

Oh, are you running away from home too, Eeyore?

Don't see how I could,

since I don't have a home to run away from.

Brought you this.

Thought you might be getting wet,

seeing how it's raining and all.

Thank you, Eeyore.

I can't believe we're in this terrible mess,

just because I broke some dumb statue.

Yep, it was a mistake all right.

Everybody makes 'em.

Made a few of my own.

But there's no running away from them.

I don't know, Eeyore, I guess maybe you're somewhat right.

In a way, sort of.

It's awfully wet out here, isn't it, Pooh?

It's not quite as dry as home, Christopher Robin.

This really isn't any place for a bear, is it, Eeyore?

No place at all.

I suppose I should get Pooh back where it's warm and dry.

I thank you, Christopher Robin.

And my honey thanks you, too.

Poor Christopher Robin.

Poor Pooh.

I hope they're having fun out there at the end of the earth.

Actually, Tigger, we only went to the end of the block.

Pooh, you're back!

And Christopher Robin!

Oh, we're very glad to see you.

You had us worried sick.

Yep, I tracked 'em down, brought 'em back sound and safe.

No need to throw me any parades.

Christopher Robin, we have a surprise for you.

A surprise?

Your new home.

It's, um... very nice.

But I'm afraid I can't live here.

You can't?

Why not, Christopher Robin?

I knew we should have built that garage.

I have to go home,

to my own home to face up to what I did.

But thank you for all the trouble you went to.

Well, I suppose this means we can all go home.

Never mind me.

The one with no home to go home to.

Always dreamed of having a dream house,

just like this one.

Has a few holes in the roof.

They'll let in the rain.

Of course, they'll let the sun in, too.

If it's just gonna sit there, unused,

would anybody object to me moving in?

Why, of course not, Donkey Boy.

This home is your home, Eeyore.

Oh, bother.

Home. No place like it.