Well, hello there! What have you got there, secret Susan? Well, it's a, it's a... a cat....

Cecil Hungerford: [as Christopher is trying to hide Pooh] Well, hello there! What have you got there, secret Susan? Christopher Robin: [lying to Cecil to avoid getting caught] Well, it's a, it's a... a cat. Yes, definitely. Just a cat. Cecil Hungerford: I love cats. May I? Can I? Christopher Robin: Not this one, because it's a diseased cat. It's ferocious. It's a biter. I was about to take it in, give it some milk. You know, rehabilitate it. Winnie the Pooh: [inside the coat, almost blowing Christopher's cover] You're squishing me. Cecil Hungerford: What on earth? Christopher Robin: [still worried of getting found out] Did you hear my voice there? Cecil Hungerford: Yeah. Christopher Robin: I do that funny voice, [impersonates a puppet] Christopher Robin: "You're squashing me... with your demands to play gin rummy." [normal voice] Christopher Robin: I was like a ventriloquist when I was younger. Cecil Hungerford: Very good. Very good. We've got all weekend. Christopher Robin: For? Cecil Hungerford: Gin rummy. We should probably try and play cards tomorrow then. Christopher Robin: I'd love that.