The Three Bears returned one sunny sunday morning from a stroll in the woods to find the door of their little house open. Cautiously, they went inside. After a while, big Daddy Bear’s deep voice boomed out, “Someone’s been eating MY porridge!” Mummy Bear gave a yelp, “Someone’s been eating MY porridge!”, she said. Little Baby Bear rushed in, “Forget the porridge - someone’s nicked the DVD player!”