Russi Taylor credited as playing...
Cat
- Cat: Oh, do forgive me for scratching you, dear. I got a bit carried away. It's a cat thing.
- Babe: [laughs] Oh, well, but...
- Cat: Feeling good about tomorrow, are you?
- Babe: Mm-hmm, it should be all right, I think.
- Cat: You know, I probably shouldn't say this, but I'm not sure if you realise how much the other animals are laughing at you for this sheepdog business.
- Babe: Why would they do that?
- Cat: Well, they say that you've forgotten that you're a pig. Isn't that silly? And they even said that you don't know what pigs are for.
- Babe: What do you mean, 'what pigs are for'?
- Cat: You know, why pigs are here.
- Babe: Why are any of us here?
- Cat: Well, the cow's here to be milked, the dogs are here to help the Boss's husband with the sheep, and I'm here to be beautiful and affectionate to the Boss.
- Babe: Yes?
- Cat: [sighs softly] The fact is that pigs don't have a purpose. Just like, ducks don't have a purpose.
- Babe: [confused] Uh, I - I don't, uh...
- Cat: All right, for your own sake, I'll be blunt. Why do the Bosses keep ducks? To eat them. So why do the Bosses keep a pig? The fact is that animals that don't seem to have a purpose really do have a purpose. The Bosses have to eat. It's probably the most noble purpose of all, when you come to think about it.
- Babe: They... eat pigs?
- Cat: Pork, they call it. Or bacon. They only call them pigs when they're alive.
- Babe: But, uh, I'm a sheep pig.
- Cat: [giggles] The Boss's husband's just playing a little game with you. Believe me, sooner or later, every pig gets eaten. That's the way the world works. Oh... I haven't upset you, have I?
- [chuckles softly]