“The bears!” said the little girl as she rushed into the bed.
“Hi, you must be the bear family,” said Jack.
“My name is Father Bear and this is my wife Mama Bear and our son Baby Bear,” said the bear. “Now let's just go inside and eat our porridge!”
“No, don't go inside!” said Jack.
“Why not?" said mother bear.
“Because... um... there's ...a fire! Yes, there's a fire! Now let me get the extinguisher and we'll be on our way,” said Jack.
But Jack wasn't really getting the extinguisher, he was trying to save the little girl from the bears.
“Don't worry, little girl, but do not show yourself to the bears!” Jack said.
Jack went back downstairs to the bears.
“Sorry! I can't get the extinguisher because I accidentally gave it away! So maybe we can’t be on our way,” said Jack.
“We should get back to our porridge,” said Baby Bear.
“Someone has been eating my porridge!” shouted Father Bear.
“Someone has been eating my porridge!” shouted Mother Bear.
“What the heck! Someone has eaten all my porridge!” shouted baby bear, “And broken my chair!”
“So what's the problem with the food?” asked Jack.
“Someone is a porridge eater. You are not leaving until we hear the truth!” said Father Bear
Jack rushed upstairs.