Once upon a time there were three goats. They lived in a little valley in the hills. One day, they saw a lot of grass to eat on the other side of the hill. So they decided to go there because they were very hungry. 

BIG, MIDDLE AND LITTLE GOAT: We have to go there. The grass over there looks greener!

But to go there they had to cross a wooden brigde, under which an ugly troll lived.

MIDDLE GOAT: Come on, lets go now.

BIG GOAT: Yes, but what about that big, ugly troll that lives under the bridge? He will eat us as soon as we cross the bridge!

MIDDLE GOAT: We have to find a way to cross that bridge.

 BIG GOAT: I know. Our little brother should go first.

LITTLE GOAT: Me?. Why don´'t you go first?

BIG GOAT: Because you are the smallest. And I have a plan.

LITTLE GOAT: You're right. I will go first.

So the Little Goat started to cross the bridge. But steps on the wood woke up the troll.

TROLL: Who dares to go across my bridge!

LITTLE GOAT: It's me, Little Billy Goat Gruff.

TROLL: Then I will eat you.

LITTLE GOAT: No, don’t eat me, I’m too little! Wait for my big brother.  He will be here soon, wait for him, please.

TROLL: Hmm, I will wait for him, then. You may go.

LITTLE GOAT: Thank you!

Soon the Middle Billy Goat came over the bridge. The noise in the wooden bridge made the troll go up to the bridge.

TROLL: Who dares to go across my bridge!

MIDDLE GOAT: It is me, Middle Billy Goat Gruff.

TROLL: Oh yes, your brother told me about you. I was waiting for you.

He was right, he was too small for me. 

I am going to eat you!

MIDDLE GOAT: Please, don´t eat me! My other brother is coming after me, and he is much bigger than me.