Babe1995

Puppy:
It does look stupid, Mom.

Fly the Border Collie:
Not as stupid as sheep, mind you, but pigs are definitely stupid.

Babe:
[clears throat] Excuse me. No, we're not.

Fly:
Good heavens! Who are you?

Babe:
I'm a Large White.

Fly:
Yes, that's your breed, dear. What's your name?

Babe:
I don't know.

Fly:
Well, what did your mother call you to tell you apart from your brothers and sisters?

Babe:
Our Mom called us all the same.

Fly:
And what was that, dear?

Babe:
She called us all "Babe."

Horse:
[neighs] Perhaps we shouldn't talk too much about, uh, family. [whinnies]

Babe:
[sobbing] I want my Mom. [crying]

Fly:
[stares at Babe, then goes up to him] There, there...you've got to be a brave boy, now. I left my mother when I was your age, and my puppies will have to leave me soon. But I'll keep the eyes on you, if you like, just till you find your feet. [Rex shows up, sees Babe] The little pig's a bit low. He's going to sleep with us, just till he finds his feet.

Rex:
[whimpers] Until he finds his feet. [leaves]

Puppy:
But, Mom, he'll wet the bed?

Fly:
Shh, listen. [to Babe] If you do want to do anything, you'll go outside, won't you? Good boy.