Pooh and friends meet Evelyn and Joathan

(3 years later in Cairo, Egypt)

(Museum of Antiquties)

Evelyn: "Sacred stones". "Sculpture and Aesthetics". Socrates, Seth, volume one, volume two, and volume three. And T--Tuthmosis? What are you doing here? "T". "T", "T", "T", "T". "T".

Pooh: It is nice that Christopher Robin let us visit his aunt Eyelyn.

Sherman: I agree. She is nice too.

Peabody: You said it, Sherman.

Rabbit: Let's wait until she is finished.

Eyelyn: (puts the books top of the other books) I'm going to put you where you belong. (Reaches another shelf) (drops a book while a ladder straight up) Ohh! (Gasping) Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! (Gasping, panting) (Timidly) Help. Ooh. Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Whoa-a-aaah! (Falls onto the shelf like the dominos) (Looks at the mess in the library) Oops.

Rabbit: Ohh.

Sherman: Her boss won't be happy to hear about this.

Tigger: It might take us days and weeks to clean it up.

Piglet: The mess is big, deep and tall.

Tigger: He will find out about this big mess.

Boss: What--How c--I--H-How--Oh, look at this! Sons of the Pharaohs! Give me frogs! Flies! Locusts! Anything but you!

Evelyn: I am so sorry. It was an accident.

Boss: My girl, when Rameses destroyed Syria, that was an accident. You...are a catastrophe! Look at my library! Why do I put up with you?

Evelyn: W-Well, you put up with me because I can--I can read and write ancient Egyptian, and I can decipher hieroglyphics and hieratic, and, w-well, I am the only person within a thousand miles, who knows how to properly code and catalog this library, that's why.

Boss: I put up with you because your father and mother were out finest pathons. That's why! Allah rest their souls. Now, I don't care how you do it, I don't care how ling it takes. Straight up this meshiver! (Walks back to his own office).

(Evelyn, Pooh and friends hears loud clanking)

Tigger: What's that?

Sherman: It's coming from in there.

Pooh: Let's go and check it out.

(they walk into the museum)

Eyelyn: Hello?

Pooh: Hello?

(Noise thud)

(Eyelyn grabs the torch and they walk)

Evelyn: Abdul? Mohammed? Bob?

(Noise thuds and she gasps)

(They walk gently and see what is in it)

(Dummy appears Pooh and friends scream)

(Pumbaa screams)

Timon: Whoa!

(Evelyn screams and gasps)

Jonathan: (Laughing)

Rabbit: Oh, Jonathan, you scared us.

Eyelyn: Have you no respect for the dead?

(Jonathan continues laughing) Of course I do! But sometimes I'd rather like to join them.

Evelyn: Well, I wish you would do it before you ruin my career the way you're ruined your. Now get out!

Jonathan: My dear, sweet baby sister and my friends, I'll have you...know...that at this precise moment my career is on a high note.

Evelyn: "High note". Ha! Jonathan, please, I'm really not in the mood for you. I've just made a bit of a mess in the library and the Brembridge scholars have rejected my application form again. They say I don't have enough experience in the field.

Peabody: It takes us days to clean the library and she was enjoying reading and writing the Egyptian.

Jonathan: You'll always have me, old mum.

(Both laugh)

Jonathan: Besides, I have just the thing to cheer you up.