Selecting pig, Andrew found himself in a small brick cottage. Looking in the mirror, he saw that he was quite a small but handsome pig, about 3 foot tall and dressed in only a pair on dungarees.
He was cut off from admiring his reflection by a loud knocking on the door. "LITTLE PIG! LITTLE PIG! LET ME IN!!"
Andrew knew instantly who it was. He peeked out the window and there was the Big Bad Wolf, looking even bigger to Andrew's current size. Everything about him was big and mean; his bulk, his clawed paws and worst of all his sharp teeth, not to mention his fat belly, full of pigs who used shoddy building materials.
Andrew wasn't scared, though. Everyone knew the BBW couldn't blow the brick house down. "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!"
"THEN I'LL HUFF AND PUFF AND BLOOOWW YOUR HOUSE DOWN!!" Threatened the wolf, inflating as he took a deep intake of breath.