| Artist | Green Jelly |
| Song | Three Little Pigs |
| Director | Fred Stuhr |
| Genre | Rock |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
Green Jelly's clay-animated take on the nursery rhyme follows three very different pigs. The first leaves his rural home for the city, while the second spends his days getting high and listening to Bob Marley. The third, an ambitious architect, builds a fortified concrete house in the Hollywood Hills. When the Big Bad Wolf arrives on a Harley-Davidson and fails to blow the house down, the story escalates into heavy-metal mayhem, ending with an over-the-top appearance by Rambo.
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(Spoken) Why don't you, sit right back, and I, I may tell you, a tale. A tale of three, little pigs, and a BIG, BAD, WOLFFF. Well the first little piggy, well he was kinda hip. He spent most of his days, just a dreamin of the city. And then one day, he bought a guitar. He moved to Hollywood, to become a star. But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city. Built his house out of straw, what a pity. And then one day, jammin on some chords, along came the wolf, knocking on his door. ... |