The Three Little Pigs

Narrator: Once upon a time, there were three little pigs. The first little pig met a
man carrying a bundle of straw.
Pig 1: Please sir, will you give me some straw so that I can build myself a
house?
Man: As much as you need, little pig.
Narrator: In a little while, a wolf came along and knocked on the door.
Wolf: Little pig, little pig, let me come in.
Pig 1: No, no, not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin, I will not let you in!
Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!
Narrator: And he huffed, and he puffed, and he blew the house down.

Narrator: The second little pig met a man carrying a bundle of sticks.
Pig 2: Please sir, will you give me some sticks so that I can build myself a
house?
Man: As many as you need, little pig.
Narrator: In a little while, a wolf came along and knocked on the door.
Wolf: Little pig, little pig, let me come in.
Pig 2: No, no, not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin, I will not let you in!
Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!
Narrator: And he huffed, and he puffed, and he blew the house down.

Narrator: The third little pig met a man carrying a load of bricks.
Pig 3: Please sir, will you give me some bricks so that I can build myself a
house?
Man: As many as you need, little pig.
Narrator: In a little while, a wolf came along and knocked on the door.
Wolf: Little pig, little pig, let me come in.
Pig 3: No, no, not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin, I will not let you in!
Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!
Narrator: And he huffed, and he puffed, and he huffed and he puffed, but he
couldn’t’ blow down the strong little brick house.

And the little pig lived safe and snug in his little brick house for the rest of his life.