Christopher Robin's mother: Hmm, I could have sworn I heard talking up here. [Sees that the room is a mess] Wow this room is certainly a mess. [Goes over to Pooh, who is sitting on the open book and strokes his head] I'll have to talk to Christopher Robin about it when he gets home. [Chuckles] Pooh Oh, bother. Pooh Silly old me! [Chuckles]