2024年2月21日发(作者：)

The Three Little Pigs

Narrator: Once upon a time there was an old sow with three little pigs. She

had no money to keep them, so she sent them off to seek their fortune. The

first little pig met a man with a bundle of straw, and said to him:

Pig 1: Please, man, give me that straw to build me a house. (Innocently)

Narrator: So the man did, and the little pig built his house with it.

Along came a wolf. He knocked at the door, and said:

Wolf: Little pig, little pig, let me come in. (persuasively)

Pig 1: No, no, (with fright) Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin! (loud

and proud)

Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house in (Loud and

Blow)

Narrator: so the wolf huffed, and he puffed and he blew the house in. And

he ate up the first little pig. (sadly)

The second little pig met a man with a bundle of sticks, and said:

Pig 2: Please, man, give me those sticks to build me a house.

Narrator: So the man did, and the little pig built his house with them.

Then, along came the wolf, and said:

Wolf: Little pig, little pig, let me come in. (persuasively)

Pig 2: No, no, (with fright) Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin! (loud

and proud)

Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house in (Loud and

Blow)

Narrator: So he huffed, and he puffed, and he huffed, and he puffed, and at

last he blew the house in. And he ate up the second little pig. (sadly)

The third little pig met a man with a load of bricks and said:

Pig 3: Please, man, give me those bricks to build me a house. (Innocently)

Narrator: So the man did, and the little pig built his house with them.

Soon the same wolf came along, and said:

Wolf: Little pig, little pig let me come in. (persuasively)

Pig 3: No, no! Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin. (Loud and Proud)

Wolf: Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house in. (Loud and

Blow)

Narrator: Well, he huffed, and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed and

he huffed and he puffed. But…. He could NOT blow the house in!

At last the wolf stopped huffing and puffing, and said:

Wolf: (out of breath) little pig, I know where there is a nice field of turnips.

Pig 3: Where? (curiously)

Wolf: On Mr. Smith’s farm. I will come for you tomorrow morning. We

will go together and get some turnips for dinner.

Pig 3: Very well. What time will you come?

Wolf: Oh, at six o’clock

Narrator: Well the little e pig got up at five and got the turnips before wolf

came to his house.

Wolf: Little pig, are you ready?

Pig 3: READY!

I have come back again and I got a nice potful of turnips for my

dinner.

Narrator: The wolf was very anger. But then he thought of another way to

get the little pig, so he said:

Wolf: Little pig, I know where there is a nice apple tree.

Pig 3: Where?

Wolf: Down at Merry Garden. I will come for you at five o’clock

tomorrow morning and we will get some apples.

Narrator: Well, the little pig got up the next morning at four o’clock, and

went off for the apples. He wanted to get back home before the wolf came.

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the tree. Just as he was climbing back down with his basket full of apples,

he saw the wolf coming!

Wolf: Little pig! You got here before me! Are the apples nice?

Pig3: Yes, very! I will throw you one down to you.

Narrator: And he threw the apple as far as he could throw. While the wolf

ran to pick it up, the little pig jumped down and ran home.

The next day the wolf came again and said to the little pig:

Wolf: Little pig, there is a fair at Shanklin this afternoon. Would you like

to go?

Pig3: Oh, yes. When will you come to get me?

Wolf: At three

Narrator: Well, the little pig went off at two o’clock and bought a butter

churn at the fair.

He was going home with it when he saw the wolf coming! The

little pig jumped into the butter churn to hide. The churn fell over and

rolled down the hill with the little pig in it! This frightened the wolf so

much that he turned around and ran home.

Later the wolf went to the little pig’s house and told him what had

happened.

Wolf: A great round thing came rolling down the hill right at me!

Pig 3: Hah, I frightened you then! I went to the fair and bought a butter

churn. When I saw you, I got into it, and rolled down the hill!!!

Narrator: The wolf was very angry indeed!

Wolf: I’m going to climb down your chimney and eat you up!!!

Narrator: When the little pig heard the wolf on the roof he hung up a pot

full of water in the fireplace. Then he built a blazing fire! Just as the wolf

was coming down the chimney, the little pig took the cover off the pot, and

in fell the wolf.

The little pig quickly put on the cover again, boiled up the wolf, and ate

him for supper.

And the little pig lived happily ever afterward.

The narrators parts could be split in half.