(8 of 20) Avery tries to capture Charlotte until Wilbur and Templeton's egg intervene.
[n] - noun, [v] - verb, [phv] - phrasal verb, [adj] - adjective, [exp] - expression
Directions: 1) Read the script and choose the form of the word that best completes the sentence. 2) Listen again and check your answers.
Avery: I saw a big old spider in the doorway! I’m gonna go catch it!
Fern: No, Avery! Come back here!
Avery: Here, spidey-spidey.
Fern: You can't do that! Stop!
Avery: P.U.! That stinks! Oh, that is gross.
Templeton: Guess the yolk's on me.
Cow: That is one ripe egg.
Gander: Templeton: That stinks good!
Gander: That is disgusting!
Cow: We told you not to break that egg.
Cow: Now look what you've done, rat!
Wilbur: It saved Charlotte, didn't it?
Templeton: Yeah, ingrates. I saved the leggy lady's life. You mean that as a good thing, right?
Wilbur: Of course.
Charlotte: I do have a few eyes, you know, and I think Wilbur did most of the saving.
Templeton: I know. Ironic, isn't it? He's saving you, and they're saving him for Christmas.
Wilbur: What's Christmas?
Templeton: The day you'll be cured.
Wilbur: But I'm not sick.
Templeton: Oh, I didn't say you were sick.
Gander: Uh-oh. That was a mistake.
Horse: Yep. Typical rat.
Templeton: What? You're going to lie to the future football here? Okay. But it's a sad statement when I'm the most honest guy in the place.
Wilbur: Templeton, what are you talking about?
Templeton: Come winter, the farmer will be checking you into the old smokehouse hotel. And the only checking out that happens is when people gather around and say, "Check out that yummy sausage. "Check out that sizzling bacon."
Wilbur: So, that's what that is for.
Cow: It ain't for roasting chestnuts.
Wilbur: He wouldn't. Humans love pigs.
Templeton: Well, they love pork.
Sheep: Well, this is awkward, isn't it?
Wilbur: Charlotte! Charlotte, is it true?
Charlotte: Wilbur, few spring pigs get to see the snows of winter.
Wilbur: No! I can't believe this. I won't believe it.
Charlotte: Oh, Wilbur.
Wilbur: It isn't fair! I want to live! I want to see the snow!
Charlotte: And you will. I'm making you a promise right now. I am not going to let them kill you.
Wilbur: You're a spider. You're little. They're huge! How are you going to stop them?
Charlotte: I have no idea. But it's a promise, and promises are something I never break. Just don't you worry about it, Wilbur. Besides, it's a long time until Christmas.
Wilbur: Okay, Charlotte. If you say so.