(Fade into the wood on the beginning of an Friday morning)
Pooh: Hrm, it's Friday, and since Christopher Robin's never here anymore, I guess my friends are coming, for we're entering the 44th annual great Blimp Race today..
(Pooh walks into an mysterious door, which has a mouth-shaped loud speaker)
Pooh (Over Pooh-Phone): POOH-COOOO!
(Cut to the team coming to Pooh's tree)
Piglet: Morning already, Pooh?
Rabbit: The Blimp Race, remember?
Tigger: HO-HO-HO! I love Blimp RACES!
Eeyore: We'll FAIL, somehow...
Rabbit: I'll go get the Blimp fuel, while you make your way to the starting line....
Owl: To our hangar!
(Owl flips an hunny pot, which houses a hidden button, that activates an slide, hidden within Pooh's room)
Owl: WE must go, before the sign-up booth closes, today!
(The gang slides down the slide)
(The team has finished sliding down to the hangar, before the jet begins to rise up)
Pooh: Come on, guys!