Tigger: Aww, I just love a hoppy ending.
Narrator: Ah there you are Rabbit. Welcome back to the present. We've been waiting for you.
Rabbit: Home at last. This isn't my house. What on earth? Those look like Easter decorations. Where am i? This is Roo's house.
Narrator: Why so it is. I must've stopped on the wrong page.
Rabbit: You stopped here on purpose. Why did you do that?
Narrator: Why don't you see for yourself?
Rabbit: I most certainly do not miss Easter.
Tigger: Oh but look look. You used to love being the Eastery Bunny. You were the head bunny in charge.
Rabbit: Yes and that's why I liked it. But I certainly don't like it anymore.
Tigger: But on a count of why?
Rabbit: I had Roo's first Easter planed to perfection until you had to get involved.
Tigger: I remember it like it was last year.
Rabbit: It was only last year.
Tigger: It's all coming back to me now.
Tigger: What the dickens, and I do mean "Dickens", is goin' on here?
