Andy's Mom: OK, who's hungry? Andy's Mom: Here come the chips. Woody: And this is how we find out what is in those presents. Execute! Let's move! Move, move, move, move! Andy's Mom: Okay, come on, kids. Woody: Sergeant, establish a recon post downstairs. All right! If I send out the troops, will you all calm down? Rex: Yes! Yes! We promise! Woody: Okay! Save your batteries. Rex: They're getting bigger! Slinky: Wait, there's a nice little one over there. Rex: Any dinosaur shaped ones? Hamm: Oh, for crying out loud. We're next month's garage sale fodder for sure. Hamm: Ho, boy, will you take a look at all those presents? Mr. THEY'RE HERE!! BIRTHDAY GUESTS AT THREE O'CLOCK!! Woody: Stay calm, everyone! Other toys: Hey! Woody: Uh, meeting adjourned. I hate to break up the staff meeting, but. That's what we're made for, right? Hamm: Pardon me. Woody: What matters is that we're here for Andy when he needs us. It doesn't matter how much we're played with. Rex: But what if Andy gets another dinosaur, a mean one? I just don't think I could take that kind of rejection! Woody: Hey, listen. Every Christmas and birthday we go through this. Slinky: If Woody says it's all right, then, well, darn it, it's good enough for me. He's been Andy's favorite since kindergarten. Potato Head: Of course Woody ain't worried. Rex: What do you mean the party's today? His birthday's not 'til next week! Hamm: What's goin' on down there? Is his mom losin' her marbles? Woody: Well, obviously, she wanted to have the party before the move. Andy's birthday party has been moved to today. was, I think, a big success, and we want to thank Mr. Tuesday night's plastic corrosion awareness meeting. If you don't have one, get one! All right, next. We've only got one week left before the move. Potato Head: Do we have to hold hands? Woody: Oh, yeah. Rex: Well, I didn't know we were supposed to have one already. has everyone picked a moving buddy? Other toys: What? Hamm: Moving buddy? You can't be serious. Everybody hear me? Up on the shelf, can you hear me? Great. Rex: I'm going for fearsome here, but I just don't feel it. Woody: I was close to being scared that time. Woody: How ya doin', Rex? Rex: Were ya scared? Tell me honestly. Potato Head: You uncultured swine! What're you lookin' at, ya hockey puck? We toys can see everything! So play nice.ĭialogue Mr.
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