Three Little Pigs.

Three brothers left their home to walk along a road. The woman was not happy.

You're leaving?

We're leaving.

Okay? Okay.

A man was selling a basket of straw, enough to build a house.

The first and the second carried on walking. The last bought them and built himself a house of straw.

Further down the road another man was selling some sticks. The second bought them and built a house.

The last bought some bricks along way down the road and made his own house.

A wolf came to the house of straw.

Let me in.

No.

No? I'll blow it down.

And he did. The wolf ate the pig where he stood. But the wolf was still hungry.

He came to a house of sticks. The second pig closed the door.

Open the door.

I won't.

You won't? I will blow it down.

He did.

Don't eat me. Please.

I can't I'm sorry. I'm hungry.

The wolf still felt empty. He was hungry. He kept going down the road. He saw a house made out of bricks. He knocked on the door.

Let me in.

I won't.

I'll blow it down.

You will?

I will.

But he couldn't. The house wouldn't move. He was so hungry. The wolf climbed onto the roof of the brick house.

The pig put a pot of water on the fire. And he turned the heat up. The fire was large and hot.

The wolf was up on the roof. And then he found the chimney.

I'm coming through here.

Are you?

I am. Okay?

Okay.

The wolf jumped down the chimney and into pot. The pig watched him boil. He gathered up the canned vegetables and added them to the water. He would eat well tonight.