In a sunny countryside, the little pig carries a heavy brick to his wall.
Behind him, the other pigs toss straw and sticks everywhere. 'Bricks are worth it,' the little pig says.
From the green forest, a grey wolf steps forward and puffs his cheeks.
He blows — the straw house flattens, and one pig squeals and runs.
He blows again — the stick house splinters, and the other pig squeals and runs.
Both pigs tumble into the brick house and slam the door shut. The wolf huffs and puffs until his face turns pink, but the wall does not move.
The wolf climbs onto the roof and drops down the chimney.
Pip grabs a big pot of warm soup and sets it on the hearth. A loud clatter rings out, followed by a yelp from above.
The wolf tumbles out the door and limps back into the forest.
The three pigs sit together on the wooden floor, sharing bowls of soup. Outside, the sun sinks low over the green forest.
