Red: Who's there?
Peter: I'm just a poor old widow. Spare me.
Red: I'm just a poor old widow. Spare me.
Peter: Let me in or I'll...
Peter: I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll...
Red: You'll huff and puff?
Peter: I couldn't think of nothin'.
Red: Oh, so you thought that you'd level the house with the power of your breath. Well, a case could be made.