Piglet: Uh, Pooh, are you sure this is going to work?
Pooh: Well, of course Piglet. Once I get you up in the tree, just hand me the beehive. And then tummy and I will take care of the rest, won't we?
Ok Pooh, I guess you've thought this trough.
Oh yes Piglet, indeed I have.
Oh bother, I don't remember thinking that through.
Uhm, I'm sorry I messed up the plan Pooh.
Oh, don't worry Piglet. I shall get you out. And we'll try again. It's no use. Think, think, think. I know. I'll have you down in just a moment Piglet.
Oh, no hurry Pooh. The bees are quite gentle. As long as there's no sudden movement.