• فیلم مبتدی آموزش زبان داستان اسباب‌بازی ۴

    (THUNDER RUMBLING)
    Whoa! It’s raining cats
    and dogs out there!
    I hope they make it back
    all right.
    – Heads up! Andy’s coming!
    – (JESSIE GASPS)
    ANDY’S MOM:
    Andy, time for dinner.
    Yes! I’m starving!
    ANDY’S MOM: Don’t forget
    to wash your hands!
    ANDY: Okay, Mom!
    (GASPS)
    (REX SHRIEKS)
    BUZZ: Do you see him?
    WOODY: No.
    Well, he’s done for.
    He’ll be lost! Forever!
    Jessie. Buzz. Slink.
    Molly’s room.
    The rest of you, stay put.
    (GRUNTS) Bo!
    – (SHEEP BLEATING)
    – Situation?
    Lost toy. Side yard.
    Billy. Goat. Gruff.
    Raise the blinds.
    (BLEATING)
    They have names?
    You never told me that.
    You never asked.
    Where is he?
    (THUNDER CRASHING)
    WOODY: There!
    BUZZ: How do we reach him?
    BOTH: Operation Pull-Toy!
    – Slink!
    – You got it, Woody!
    Barbies!
    Go!
    (WIND BLOWING)
    BO PEEP: Flashlight.
    (WHIRRING)
    Hang on, R.C.!
    (GASPS, GRUNTS)
    – I ain’t got any more slink!
    – (GRUNTING)
    – (BO PEEP GASPS)
    – (STRAINING)
    (WOODY PANTING)
    (MONKEYS SCREAMING)
    (GASPS)
    (BOTH GRUNTING)
    – (SWITCH CLICKS)
    – (BO PEEP GASPS)
    (GRUNTING)
    MAN: Oh, it’s beautiful.
    ANDY’S MOM: I’m so glad to see
    this old lamp
    go to a good home.
    We’ve had it since
    Molly was a baby.
    Molly, are you sure
    it’s all right?
    MOLLY: Yeah,
    I don’t want it anymore.
    MAN: Thank you.
    Where’s Woody?
    (GROANS)
    (KNOCKS ON DOOR)
    MAN: Yeah, hi.
    I think I left my keys here.
    – (BO PEEP GASPS)
    – (PANTING)
    – Woody.
    – Quick!
    We’ll sneak in the hedges
    before he’s back.
    Woody, it’s okay.
    What? No! No, no, no.
    You can’t go!
    What’s best for Andy
    is that…
    Woody.
    I’m not Andy’s toy.
    (STAMMERS) What?
    It’s time for the next kid.
    MAN: Oh, and thank you again
    for everything.
    I really appreciate it.
    ANDY’S MOM: Oh, my pleasure.
    I’m glad it all worked out.
    You know, kids lose
    their toys every day.
    Sometimes they get
    left in the yard…
    or put in the wrong box.
    And that box gets taken away.
    ANDY: Mom, where’s Woody?
    ANDY’S MOM: Andy! Come inside!
    ANDY: I can’t find Woody!
    MAN: Well, good night.
    ANDY’S MOM: Goodbye.
    Drive safe.
    (GRUNTS)
    ANDY: Oh, there you are.
    Mom, I found him! I found him!
    ANDY’S MOM: Oh, good.
    Come on and get inside.
    (YOU’VE GOTA FRIEND IN ME
    PLAYING)
    MAN: (SINGING)
    You’ve got a friend in me
    VOICE BOX: Reach for the sky!
    MAN: (SINGING)
    You’ve got a friend in me
    Ride ’em, cowboy! Yee-haw!
    When the road looks
    rough ahead
    VOICE BOX:
    There’s a snake in my boot.
    And you’re miles and miles
    From your nice warm bed
    (ANDY LAUGHING)
    You just remember
    what your old pal said
    Boy, you’ve got a friend in me
    To infinity and beyond!
    Yeah, you’ve got
    a friend in me
    (GASPS) My cowboy!
    Now, some other folks might be
    a little bit smarter than I am
    Big and stronger, too
    – Woody, let’s go!
    – (ANDY CHUCKLES)
    Maybe
    But none of them will ever
    love you the way I do
    VOICE BOX:
    You’re my favorite deputy!
    It’s me and you, boy
    And as the years go by
    Our friendship will never die
    Reach for the sky!
    You’re gonna see
    it’s our destiny
    They’ve escaped and they’re
    headed right for us!
    – (YELLS, GIGGLES)
    – You’ve got a friend in me
    – Full speed ahead! Yay!
    – You’ve got a friend in me
    You’ve got a friend in me
    TRIXIE:
    It’s getting hot in here!
    MR. POTATO HEAD:
    Where’s my ear?
    HAMM: You’re on my foot!
    BUTTERCUP: Oh, hey,
    quit shoving.
    TRIXIE: Sorry!
    SLINKY: Could you move over
    – a bit, please?
    – TRIXIE: That was my horn.
    (TOY SHUSHING)
    BUZZ’S VOICE BOX:
    To infinity and beyond!
    BUZZ: I know that was you,
    Potato Head.
    (MR. POTATO HEAD LAUGHING)
    Everyone, listen.
    I thought I told you…
    when Mom quickly cleans
    the bedroom like that…
    expect to be put
    in the closet.
    (WHIMPERS) How much longer?
    Keep it to a dull roar, Rex.
    Deep breaths, Jessie.
    Deep breaths.
    – (JESSIE HYPERVENTILATING)
    – Settle down, Slink.
    Sit. Good boy!
    Sheriff,
    do I need to be worried?
    No, no. My guys are veterans.
    They’ll hang in there.
    Good. Just keep them calm
    until we get word.
    Yes, ma’am.
    How are you, uh,
    feeling about today?
    Uh, good, good. Yeah, good.
    I’m good.
    Uh… Good.
    (TINKLING)
    We’re on!
    Bonnie’s done with breakfast!
    – Any minute now.
    – You hear that?
    Any minute now.
    Wind ’em if you got ’em.
    Keep your batteries clean,
    your joints unlocked…
    Uh, thanks, Woody.
    I got it.
    Yes, I’m sorry.
    You’re right, you’re right.
    (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
    The town is open!
    Hi, Mayor!
    Banker!
    Hi, Ice-Cream Man!
    Hi, Hat Shop Owner!
    Mailman!
    And the sheriff!
    Okay. Bye, toys!
    Yee-haw! Sheriff Jessie!
    Giddy-up, Bullseye!
    (BONNIE IMITATES
    HORSE GALLOPING)
    They went that way!
    Chase them!
    (CLEARS THROAT, GRUNTS)
    What a beautiful hat shop!
    You have so many hats…
    MELEPHANT BROOKS: Wow.
    They’re doing “hat shop.”
    CARL REINEROCEROS:
    When’s the last time
    we ever got to play that?
    Remember when
    she played “house”?
    I liked “house.”
    Those were the days.
    It was basic.
    You made a house,
    you lived in it, done.
    Hmm. That’s the third time
    you haven’t been picked
    this week.
    I don’t know.
    I don’t keep count.
    Oh, you don’t have to.
    – I’ll do it for you.
    – Okay, okay, okay, I get it.
    It’s been a while.
    Oh, looky there.
    You got your first dust bunny.
    CHAIROL BURNETT:
    Aw, how adorable.
    What you gonna name it?
    Uh, what about Dusty?
    MELEPHANT BROOKS: Francis!
    CHAIROL BURNETT: Harry!
    CARL REINEROCEROS: Karen!
    MELEPHANT BROOKS: Fuzzball!
    – LeBron?
    – No, Fluffy.
    – How about Thumper?
    – CHAIROL BURNETT: Tumbleweed!
    “Tumbleweed.”
    Oh, that’s good. That’s good.
    MELEPHANT BROOKS:
    He’s a cowboy,
    – so that makes a lot of sense.
    – (SIGHS)
    So many choices.
    I just can’t decide!
    BONNIE’S DAD: Bonnie?
    What are you doing?
    We gotta go.
    You don’t wanna be late
    for kindergarten orientation,
    do you?
    But I don’t wanna go.
    BONNIE’S DAD: (CHUCKLES)
    We talked about this.
    We’re gonna meet
    your teachers,
    – see your classroom…
    – Can I bring a toy?
    Toys don’t go to school,
    that’s the rule.
    (DOOR CLOSES)
    Freeze! Nobody move!
    Bonnie always
    forgets something.
    She’ll be back any second.
    That goes for you, too, Hamm.
    But it’s money!
    You all right, Woody?
    I’m sure she’ll pick you
    next time.
    Oh, come on, I’m fine.
    No problem.
    Hey, Woody. Here.
    Oh, thanks, Jessie.
    We’re here for you, buddy.
    I don’t want to play
    the baker.
    Pricklepants.
    The hat shop owner is
    the role I was born to play!
    All right, Pricklepants,
    back to your bakery.
    Excuse me, Dolly?
    Woody, can’t you see
    I’m threatening everyone?
    Go back to the closet.
    Yeah, I know, I know.
    It’s just…
    I’m worried about Bonnie.
    A toy should go with her
    to orientation.
    Didn’t you hear Dad?
    You’ll get Bonnie in trouble.
    Yeah, but kindergarten
    is so different.
    It can be too much for a kid.
    Having a buddy with them
    to get through it
    can really help things.
    I remember with Andy, I would
    go to school with him…
    Uh-huh. I’m sorry, Woody,
    I hate to sound
    like a broken record…
    but Bonnie’s not Andy.
    No, no, no, of course,
    I get that.
    But if you would just…
    Places, everyone!
    (SIGHS)
    – (DOOR OPENS)
    – (FOOTSTEPS RUNNING)
    (BONNIE CRYING)
    BONNIE’S MOM: Bonnie?
    What are you doing back there?
    Come on, we have to go.
    – That’s my big girl.
    – (BONNIE SNIFFLES)
    Come on. We gotta hurry, okay?
    Don’t forget your backpack.
    BONNIE’S MOM: You’re gonna
    have so much fun.
    All right. Now what was it
    you were saying, Woody?
    Woody?
    BONNIE’S MOM: Here we are.
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING
    AND LAUGHING)
    BONNIE’S MOM: Bonnie, honey,
    it’ll be okay.
    WENDY: Hi! Are you Bonnie?
    My name is Miss Wendy.
    I’m going to be
    your kindergarten teacher.
    We have a special place where
    you can put your backpack.
    You want to see?
    (GIRLS CHATTERING)
    WENDY: Here we are, Bonnie.
    Just for you.
    Okay, class, let’s all find
    a seat at a table…
    so we can start craft time.
    On the first day of school,
    you’ll need a place
    to put your pencils.
    So, today, we’re going
    to make pencil holders.
    Now, everyone take a cup…
    and we’ll use the art supplies
    to decorate them.
    Hi.
    (GASPS)
    (WHIMPERS SOFTLY)
    (SPITS)
    (WOODY GROANS)
    (CHILDREN LAUGHING)
    (GRUNTS)
    (SNIFFLING)
    (WENDY CHUCKLES)
    Bonnie. That is so clever.
    (SCATTING) “Hello, I’m Forky.
    Nice to meet you!”
    Well, hello, Forky,
    it’s nice to meet you.
    I’m Miss Wendy.
    Mom! Dad!
    Look what I made!
    His name is Forky!
    – (CHUCKLES) Wow!
    – That is so cool!
    I finished kindergarten!
    – Uh…
    – (INHALES SHARPLY)
    No. (STAMMERS)
    That was just orientation.
    But for being
    such a brave girl,
    we have a surprise for you.
    What is it?
    BONNIE’S DAD:
    Since school doesn’t start
    for another week,
    we are going on a road trip!
    BONNIE: Can I bring Forky?
    BONNIE’S MOM: ‘Course you can!
    BONNIE: Yay!
    (ZIPS BAG)
    And they said I shouldn’t
    go to school with Bonnie.
    We got this kindergarten thing
    under control, eh?
    (SCOFFS) I can’t believe
    I’m talking to a spork.
    (CHUCKLES)
    – (SCREAMS)
    – (GASPS)
    Hi, toys!
    Bye, toys!
    WOODY: Ow.
    (WOODY GRUNTING)
    (TRIXIE GASPS)
    He did go to kindergarten!
    – MR. POTATO HEAD: I knew it.
    – No, no, no, guys, listen…
    You tryin’ to get
    Bonnie in trouble?
    No, of course not!
    You could have been
    confiscated.
    – What does that mean?
    – Taken away.
    – (GASPS) No!
    – Or worse.
    You could’ve been lost!
    No, no, no, guys, listen.
    Bonnie had a great day
    in class…
    and we’re going
    on a road trip.
    – Road trip?
    – Vacation!
    Yee-haw!
    But then something
    really weird happened.
    Bonnie made a friend in class.
    What a kid.
    Oh, she’s already
    making friends.
    No, no. She literally made
    a new friend.
    Hey, it’s okay.
    Come on out. That’s it.
    – (FORKY WHIMPERING)
    – Come on, there you go.
    (ALL GASPING)
    Come on,
    let’s get you out of there.
    – You got this.
    – (FORKY EXCLAIMS)
    Good. Good.
    Everyone, I want you
    to meet Forky.
    SLINKY: Golly bob howdy!
    MR. POTATO HEAD: Look at that!
    Look how long his arms are!
    – Trash?
    – (CHUCKLES) No.
    No, toys.
    They’re all toys.
    (STUTTERING)
    – Trash?
    – No, no, no.
    That’s the trash.
    These are your friends.
    – ALL: Hi!
    – (SCREAMS)
    – (WOODY GASPS)
    – Trash!
    – (SHUSHING) No, no, it’s okay.
    – FORKY: Trash!
    TRIXIE: Woody,
    I have a question.
    Um, well, actually,
    not just one,
    I have all of them.
    I have all the questions.
    Uh, why does he want
    to go to the trash?
    Because he was made
    from trash.
    FORKY: Trash!
    Look, I know
    this is a little strange,
    but you gotta trust me
    on this.
    FORKY: Trash?
    Forky is the most important
    toy to Bonnie right now.
    MR. PRICKLEPANTS: Important?
    He’s a spork.
    Yes. Yeah, I know,
    but this spork…
    this toy is crucial to Bonnie
    getting adjusted
    to kindergarten. Oh.
    Woody, aren’t you being
    a little dramatic
    about all this?
    I know this is new
    to everybody…
    but you should see how much
    this little guy
    means to Bonnie.
    When she started
    playing with him…
    she had the biggest smile
    on her face.
    I wish you could have seen it.
    Bonnie was really upset…
    and I swear,
    once she made Forky…
    it was
    a complete transformation.
    – Uh, Woody?
    – Just a second, Jessie.
    So, we all have to make sure
    nothing happens to him.
    Something happened to him.
    (FORKY LAUGHING)
    Oh, Chutes and Ladders!
    FORKY: Ah, trash.
    WOODY: No, no, no!
    FORKY: No! No!
    WOODY: You’re a toy now,
    Forky! Come on!
    Stop! Stop it!
    – Hey! No, no, no! Come on!
    – FORKY: Trash!
    – Trash! Trash!
    – (WOODY GROANS)
    Well, I guess
    I’ll just babysit him
    till he’s used to the room.
    (BONNIE GIGGLING)
    Hmm.
    (GRUNTS)
    Forky?
    Where are you, Forky?
    There you are!
    I thought I’d lost you, silly.
    (BONNIE SCATTING)
    (BONNIE HUMMING)
    (WOODY SIGHS)
    No, no, no.
    Big girl scary!
    (WHISPERS) Like I said before,
    Bonnie’s not scary.
    She loves you
    and you need to…
    – Ooh.
    – (BONNIE MOANING)
    (GASPS)
    – Forky?
    – (BONNIE MOANING)
    (FORKY SIGHS DEEPLY)
    – BONNIE’S DAD: Bonnie!
    – (GASPS)
    Let’s go!
    – Rise and shine!
    – (GROANS SOFTLY)
    Who wants to go
    on a road trip?
    (GASPS) Me! I’m gonna bring
    Dolly, and Buttercup…
    and Forky, and…
    Forky? Where are you?
    BONNIE’S DAD: He’s gotta be
    here somewhere.
    BONNIE: Forky?
    Forky!
    Come on. Let’s eat some
    breakfast and hit the road!
    Let’s go, Forky!
    (GROANING)
    BUZZ: Whoa. He’s quite
    a handful, Woody.
    You need help with him
    on the road trip?
    No. No, no. I got it,
    I got it. (INHALES DEEPLY)
    We’ll just be stuck in an RV.
    He can’t get far.
    I got this.
    I got it.
    (UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
    MAN: (SINGING) I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    – I can’t let you
    – CHORUS: I can’t let you
    MAN: I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    Don’t you want to see
    the sun come up each morning?
    (WHIMPERING) No, no!
    Don’t you want to see
    the sun go down each day?
    Don’t you want to see that
    little girl that loves you so?
    Her heart would break
    FORKY: (LAUGHS) Oh, yeah!
    If you should go
    – I can’t let you
    – CHORUS: I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    FORKY: No, no, no!
    No! No! No!
    So it seems to me like you’re
    never gonna behave yourself
    Since I’m not gonna
    do this every day
    Come tomorrow, you’re gonna
    have to save yourself
    Got nothing more to say
    You’re not listening anyway
    – I can’t let you
    – CHORUS: I can’t let you
    FORKY: (EXCITEDLY)
    Trash, here I come!
    I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    FORKY: Come on.
    I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    I don’t wanna be a toy!
    – I can’t let you
    – CHORUS: I can’t let you
    I can’t let you
    throw yourself away
    (MOANING SOFTLY)
    (SNORING SOFTLY)
    Hey, buddy.
    Hey, Buzz.
    You doing okay?
    I don’t know, Buzz.
    I know you weren’t around
    when Andy was little…
    but I don’t remember it
    being this hard.
    (BONNIE SNORING)
    Want me to take
    the next watch?
    I’ll keep an eye on Forky.
    No, no. I need to do this.
    That little voice inside me
    would never leave me alone
    if I gave up.
    BUZZ: Huh.
    Who do you think it is?
    Who?
    The voice inside of you.
    Who do you think it is?
    Uh…
    Me.
    You know, my conscience?
    That part of you
    that tells you things?
    What you’re really thinking?
    Fascinating.
    So, your inner voice
    advises you.
    What?
    VOICE BOX: It’s a secret
    mission in uncharted space.
    Let’s go.
    (SNORING)
    Where’s Forky?
    Oh, no!
    Forky!
    Forky!
    I am not a toy!
    I’m a spork.
    (WHISPERING) Be quiet!
    I was made for soup, salad…
    maybe chili,
    and then the trash.
    (LAUGHS) I’m litter!
    Freedom!
    (GASPING)
    (WHIMPERS)
    Hamm, how far
    to our next stop?
    5.32 miles, give or take.
    I can make that.
    I’ll meet you at the RV park.
    Woody, hold on a minute.
    Woody!
    (SCREAMING)
    (GROANING)
    (GRUNTS)
    (PANTING)
    (EXHALES)
    Forky!
    Forky, where are you?
    Forky!
    Forky, where are you?
    (MUFFLED GRUNTING)
    (SIGHS)
    – Carry me?
    – No.
    Why do I have to be a toy?
    Because you have Bonnie’s name
    written on the bottom
    of your sticks.
    Why do I have Bonnie’s name
    written on the bottom
    of my sticks?
    Because she… (SIGHS)
    Look, she plays with you
    all the time, right?
    Ugh. Yes.
    And who does she sleep with
    every night?
    The big white fluffy thing?
    No, not her pillow.
    You.
    – (GROANS)
    – All right, Forky.
    You have to understand
    how lucky you are right now.
    You’re Bonnie’s toy.
    You are going to help create
    happy memories…
    that will last
    for the rest of her life.
    Huh? What?
    (EXCLAIMS ANGRILY)
    (GRUNTS) Okay.
    Doing it for Bonnie.
    Doing this for Bonnie,
    you’re doing it for Bonnie.
    Okay, like it or not,
    you are a toy.
    Maybe you don’t like
    being one,
    but you are one nonetheless.
    Which means you are going
    to be there for Andy
    when he…
    Who’s Andy?
    I mean, Bonnie.
    You have to be there
    for Bonnie.
    That is your job.
    Well, what’s your job?
    Well, right now, it’s to make
    sure you do yours.
    – Carry me?
    – No!
    Who’s Andy?
    Andy was my other kid.
    You had another kid?
    Yeah, yeah.
    For a long time.
    And it was pretty great.
    I was a favorite toy,
    actually.
    Running the room was my job.
    Keeping all the toys
    in place…
    FORKY: So, he thought
    Andy’s room was a planet?
    (CHUCKLES) Wow,
    that is messed up.
    WOODY: Right!
    That’s exactly what I thought
    when he first showed up.
    FORKY: (LAUGHS) Yeah. I mean,
    how is that not annoying?
    – Thank you!
    – Seriously, that is the…
    Well, then you
    watch ’em grow up
    and become a full person.
    And then they leave.
    They go off and do things
    you’ll never see.
    Don’t get me wrong,
    you still feel good about it.
    But then somehow
    you find yourself,
    after all those years…
    sitting in a closet
    just feeling…
    Useless?
    Yeah.
    Your purpose fulfilled?
    Exactly.
    Woody, I know
    what your problem is.
    You do?
    You’re just like me.
    Trash!
    What is it with you and trash?
    – It’s warm.
    – Ew.
    – It’s cozy.
    – I guess.
    And safe!
    Like somebody’s
    whispering in your ear,
    “Everything’s gonna be okay.”
    Forky, that’s it.
    That’s how Bonnie feels
    when she’s with you.
    – She does?
    – Yes!
    Wait a sec.
    – You mean she thinks I’m warm?
    – Yep.
    – And cozy?
    – Uh-huh.
    And sometimes kinda squishy?
    Well, that, too. Yes.
    (GASPS) I get it now.
    I’m Bonnie’s trash.
    Yes! Wait, what?
    I am Bonnie’s trash!
    No, no, no, not exactly.
    She must be feeling awful
    without me.
    Woody, we got to get going,
    she needs me!
    – Yeah… Whoa, whoa.
    – Hey, Bonnie, I’m coming!
    Forky, slow down! Forky!
    FORKY: Bonnie, I’m coming!
    WOODY: Forky!
    Forky, look.
    Bonnie’s right over there.
    (GASPS) Hurry!
    – (CHUCKLES)
    – (FORKY PANTING)
    FORKY: Whoo!
    Huh? Woody?
    Bo?
    Woody?
    Aren’t we going to Bonnie?
    I know, I know. But my friend
    might be in there.
    Friend?
    Oh, a friend, uh…
    Well, a friend is…
    Well, a friend is
    like you and me.
    – Trash?
    – Trash, like… Yes.
    And I’m very worried
    that she might be lost.
    But, Woody,
    Bonnie’s right there.
    Yeah, we’ll have you back
    before she wakes up. Come on.
    (WOODY GRUNTING)
    WOODY: Bo?
    FORKY: Bo?
    Bo?
    – WOODY: Bo?
    – Bo?
    WOODY: Bo?
    FORKY: Bo.
    Bo, Bo, Bo…
    (FORKY BLABBERING)
    – WOODY: Bo?
    – Bo?
    (FORKY CONTINUES BLABBERING)
    Can we go back to Bonnie now?
    I don’t see your friend.
    Yeah, okay.
    She’s not in here.
    Come on, let’s go.
    (WHEELS SQUEAKING)
    – (GASPS)
    – (FORKY EXCLAIMS)
    Is that Bo?
    (BOTH EXCLAIM)
    Uh… (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
    Hey, howdy.
    Hey there.
    Uh, sorry to bother you,
    but…
    GABBY GABBY: Why,
    you’re not a bother at all.
    We were just out
    for my early morning stroll.
    And look… (GIGGLES)
    we met you!
    My name is Gabby Gabby.
    And this is my
    very good friend Benson.
    Oh, uh, Woody.
    Pleasure to meet you.
    Well, it’s nice to meet you,
    Woody. And you are…?
    This is Forky.
    I’m trash.
    (STAMMERS) Our kid made him.
    Kid? Toys around here
    don’t have kids.
    Are you two lost?
    Lost? (CHUCKLES) No, no.
    But we are looking
    for a lost toy.
    She’s a figurine. Used to be
    on that lamp in the window?
    Name’s Bo Peep?
    Bo Peep?
    – Oh, yes, I know Bo.
    – You do?
    Hop on in.
    We’ll take you to her.
    Oh, you don’t have to do that.
    Well, okay.
    (WOODY GROANS)
    Benson, be careful
    with our new friends.
    Wow, what service.
    (OLD JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)
    Uh… (CLEARS THROAT)
    Thank you for your help.
    I haven’t seen Bo in years.
    May I ask, when were you made?
    Me? Uh…
    I’m not sure. Late ’50s?
    (GASPS) Me, too!
    Gee, I wonder if we were made
    in the same factory.
    Wouldn’t that be something?
    I gotta say,
    you are in great condition.
    Well, I try to stay active.
    And look at that,
    you have a voice box like me.
    Benson, show him.
    Oh, that’s really
    not necessary.
    VOICE BOX: I’m Gabby Gabby
    (DISTORTED)
    and I love you.
    Wow, you need to fix that.
    My record works just fine.
    It’s the voice box
    that’s broken.
    Does yours still work?
    Hey!
    VOICE BOX:
    There’s a snake in my boot!
    Listen to that!
    Let’s see it.
    I bet it’s the same type.
    (STAMMERS) No, thanks,
    mine’s sewn inside.
    Is Bo around here?
    Because we need…
    (CLOCK CHIMING)
    GABBY GABBY: Oh.
    The store is about to open.
    Don’t worry, we’ll take you
    where no one will see us.
    Oh, no. We can’t stay.
    (GIGGLES) Yes, you can.
    (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
    (FORKY WHIMPERS)
    We gotta go.
    You can’t leave yet.
    You have what I need.
    Right inside there.
    MARGARET: Returned that lamp
    the next day.
    HARMONY’S MOM:
    You’re kidding me!
    HARMONY: Mom, can we go
    to the park now?
    Harmony!
    (WOODY YELLS)
    Stop him, please.
    (PANTING)
    (STRAINING)
    (GRUNTS)
    What’s going on?
    (FORKY WHIMPERING)
    Come on! Let’s go!
    He’s coming, he’s coming!
    I see him!
    Forky? We got to get out of…
    Woody!
    (GASPS)
    VOICE BOX: I’d like
    to join your posse, boys.
    But first, I’m gonna sing
    a little song.
    Grandma, look what I found.
    – Can I take it to the park?
    – Sure.
    Mom, she has enough toys
    from the store.
    Oh, it’s fine.
    Nobody buys the toys anyway.
    (GIGGLES) Thanks, Grandma!
    – VOICE BOX: Yee-haw!
    – (GIGGLES)
    Mom, can we go
    to the carnival?
    HARMONY’S MOM: We’re going
    to the park.
    Maybe later, sweetie.
    (BIRDS CHIRPING)
    Any sign of Woody?
    – I don’t see him!
    – Shh!
    (BONNIE MOANING)
    JESSIE: Maybe we should
    have gone with the fork.
    The spoon is safer.
    Mmm.
    (ALL GASP)
    (YAWNS)
    (GASPS) Forky?
    Where’s Forky?
    (WHIMPERS) Mom! Dad!
    – What’s wrong, honey?
    – BONNIE’S MOM: Are you okay?
    I can’t find Forky!
    He’s missing!
    Oh, Bonnie,
    it’ll be all right.
    I’m sure he’s here somewhere.
    You know,
    if you don’t find him,
    you can make a new one.
    No! There’s only one Forky!
    BONNIE’S DAD: Uh…
    Let’s go look outside.
    Maybe he fell on the ground
    somewhere.
    Oh, poor Bonnie.
    BONNIE’S MOM: We’re gonna
    find him, okay?
    BONNIE: We have to find him,
    Mom. He needs me.
    Woody was right.
    We all should have been
    safeguarding the utensil.
    Why isn’t Woody back yet?
    (GASPS) Do you think
    he’s lost?
    – Buzz, what do we do?
    – What do we do, Buzz?
    Buzz, what do we do?
    What do we do, Buzz?
    – What do we do, Buzz? Buzz!
    – I, uh…
    – Buzz.
    – What would Woody do?
    HAMM: Eh, jump out
    of a moving vehicle.
    What would Woody do?
    VOICE BOX:
    It’s a secret mission
    in uncharted space. Let’s go!
    I think I have to go.
    – Where?
    – Where you goin’? Why?
    TRIXIE: Should we all go?
    – Are we going?
    – HAMM: And then what?
    VOICE BOX: No time to explain!
    Attack!
    No time to explain!
    HAMM: Oh, no!
    JESSIE: Buzz!
    Okay, what is with everyone
    jumping out the window?
    (GRUNTS)
    Woody and Forky were last seen
    on the highway.
    But where is the highway?
    VOICE BOX: The slingshot
    maneuver is all we’ve got!
    Full speed ahead!
    (PEOPLE EXCLAIMING)
    Thanks, inner voice!
    (WOMAN WHOOPING)
    Hi-ya!
    The highway.
    On my way, Woody!
    (GASPS)
    (GROANS)
    (EXCLAIMS)
    Rad.
    AXEL: Hey! Step right up!
    Put your money down!
    Get yourself
    a real Buzz Lightyear!
    Hey! Hey!
    (METAL CREAKING)
    Harmony, honey. Sunscreen.
    Okay.
    Be right back, Mr. Cowboy.
    (PANTING)
    Okay. Antique store,
    antique store…
    Oh, that way!
    (GRUNTING)
    (EXCLAIMS)
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING
    EXCITEDLY)
    Did you see ’em?
    How many are there?
    – WOODY: Whoa, whoa.
    – We got a busload of campers!
    – (TOYS GRUNTING)
    – COMBAT CARL: Here they come!
    WOODY: Huh?
    COMBAT CARL: Playtime, baby!
    (RUMBLING)
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING)
    (KID WHOOPING)
    (BOY GASPS)
    Oh, baby!
    It’s a good day to play, huh?
    Am I right? (LAUGHS)
    (SHEEP BLEATING)
    Huh?
    (GASPS)
    LISA: “Hello, Mr. Cowboy.
    How are you today?
    “Do you like riding horses?”
    BETH: Wanna play
    on the swings?
    LISA: Wait for me!
    – Bo?
    – (GIRLS GIGGLING)
    Come on.
    (WOODY YELLS, GRUNTS)
    Bo!
    (LAUGHS) Oh, I can’t
    believe it’s you!
    Bo Peep!
    I never thought
    I’d see you again!
    (BOTH CHUCKLE AWKWARDLY)
    – So, which kid is yours?
    – WOODY: Which one is yours?
    – BO PEEP: None.
    – No one.
    – Wait, you’re a lost toy?
    – You’re a lost toy?
    – That’s awful.
    – That’s great.
    – Huh?
    – I mean, awfully great…
    – that you are lost out here.
    – (RUSTLING)
    – (GASPS) Skunk, skunk, skunk!
    – BO PEEP: Watch out!
    – (YELPS) Huh?
    – (WHIRRING)
    I told you
    not to drive so fast.
    You almost ran him over.
    (BLEATING)
    Oh, hey, guys!
    (LAUGHS) Whoa! Hold on there!
    Okay!
    I missed you, too.
    If it isn’t Bobby?
    Gus?
    Uh…
    Lefty?
    Billy, Goat, and Gruff.
    Right! Right! Right!
    Sorry, guys.
    – BO PEEP: Girls.
    – Girls! Of course!
    (BLEATING)
    BO PEEP: All right, all right.
    Okay, let’s get a look at you.
    You need any repairs?
    – Repairs? No, I’m fine.
    – (BLEATING)
    Hey! Nice find, girls.
    Where did you get
    all this stuff?
    Here and there.
    You know, some kids
    play rougher than others…
    (CHUCKLES) so I try
    to be prepared.
    How long have you been
    out on your own?
    Seven fantastic years!
    Seven?
    You would not believe
    the things I’ve seen.
    – (BLEATING)
    – Uh, no.
    – Gigs.
    – GIGGLE: Yo!
    Come on out. There’s someone
    I want you to meet.
    Be right down.
    What’s the situation?
    We heading out of town or…
    Whoa! Who’s this?
    You remember the rag doll
    I told you about?
    – The cowboy?
    – Yep!
    No way! (LAUGHS)
    BO PEEP: Don’t stare.
    GIGGLE: I’m totally staring.
    Woody,
    this is Giggle McDimples.
    (GIGGLES)
    Oh, hi, Giggle.
    Whoa, you didn’t tell me
    he was a cop.
    Howdy, Sheriff.
    Officer Giggle McDimples.
    I run Pet Patrol
    for Mini-Opolis.
    Yeah, search and rescue.
    Ants, caterpillars,
    – miniature poodles, spiders.
    – COMBAT CARL: Hut! Hut! Hut!
    Carl! Where you headed?
    Combat Carl just heard
    there’s a birthday party…
    at the playground
    on Main Street.
    Rumor has it
    they got two piñatas.
    – That could be 20 to 30 kids.
    – Nice!
    Oh, yeah! Combat Carl’s
    gettin’ played with!
    You guys in?
    You bet! Woody,
    you are gonna love this!
    Uh, no, I can’t, sir.
    Bo, I need to get back
    to my kid.
    – ALL: What?
    – You got a kid?
    Yeah.
    COMBAT CARL: Way to beat
    the odds, soldier.
    Meet you
    at the playground, Peep.
    Combat Carl’s got
    a piñata party to crash.
    All right, move out.
    Hut! Hut! Hut!
    So, you’re, uh, with a kid?
    It’s not Andy, is it?
    No, no, no.
    He went off to college.
    But he gave us to Bonnie.
    – You have a little girl?
    – No way!
    Yeah, yeah.
    It’s why I’m out here.
    Her other toy is trapped
    in this antique store,
    and I have to…
    Second Chance Antiques?
    We know that store.
    That’s great. That is great!
    If you know the store,
    you could really
    – help me find him…
    – No way.
    We wasted years there,
    just sitting on the shelf,
    collecting dust.
    Oh, Bo, that’s awful.
    But I don’t have a choice.
    I have to get that toy
    from Gabby.
    Whoa. Steer clear
    of that weirdo.
    If I were you, I’d cut
    my losses and go home.
    But Bonnie needs him
    to get through kindergarten.
    Kids lose toys every day.
    Bonnie will get over it.
    No, no…
    You see, Bonnie needs him
    just like Molly needed you.
    (BLEATING EXCITEDLY)
    Aw, no. Sorry, girls.
    – Molly’s not here.
    – (BLEATS WEAKLY)
    GIGGLE: Molly? Bo,
    I didn’t know you had a kid.
    That was a long time ago.
    Oh, Bo’s kid was
    something special.
    She was the cutest thing…
    but so afraid of the dark.
    It was just a phase.
    Oh, you weren’t there
    in the beginning.
    Hearing Molly cry
    each night…
    it broke every toy’s heart.
    And then,
    Bo came into the room.
    Her lamp was the only thing
    that made Molly feel safe.
    Mom would let her keep Bo on
    all night.
    Ha! Who knew you were
    such a softy?
    And Molly would fall asleep
    with her hand
    resting on Bo’s feet.
    – Okay! Okay. I get it.
    – (CHUCKLES)
    Bo, my kid really needs
    this toy.
    Will you help me?
    For old times’ sake.
    (SIGHS)
    All right, all right.
    – Thank you! Oh!
    – (BO PEEP LAUGHS)
    – Oh, thank you!
    – All right.
    Guess we’re doing this.
    Let’s ride!
    (BLEATING)
    Second Chance Antiques,
    and step on it.
    (BLEATING)
    (SOFT MUSIC PLAYING
    ON GRAMOPHONE)
    (FORKY GRUNTING)
    Ow! (WHINING)
    (ROPE CREAKING)
    FORKY: Hey, hey!
    – Benson, are we finished?
    – FORKY: Ow!
    Oh, that feels great!
    Look at that! Good as new.
    Yeah. Thank you, uh, Benson.
    (CHUCKLES)
    Uh, so, um, when’s Woody
    coming back?
    Like I said, soon.
    He won’t forget about you.
    How do you know?
    You have your child’s name
    written on your feet.
    (SCOFFS) Sticks.
    That makes you
    a very important toy.
    That’s exactly
    what Woody says.
    – Hmm. Interesting.
    – (DOORBELL JINGLES)
    HARMONY: Hi, Grandma!
    We’re back!
    (GASPS) She’s back.
    Who is she?
    GABBY GABBY: Harmony.
    FORKY: Wait a second…
    she took Woody.
    (GASPS) Did she lose him?
    No. My Harmony is perfect.
    (HARMONY HUMMING)
    Forky, it’s tea time.
    It’s tea time.
    – Whoo-hoo! What is tea time?
    – Oh, I’ll show you.
    HARMONY: A little bit of milk,
    two lumps of sugar.
    I’ve been practicing.
    How do I look?
    Uh… A little higher.
    Stick out your pinky.
    Nice!
    Mmm! Delicious!
    HARMONY’S MOM:
    Harmony, sweetie, I’m leaving.
    Come give me a hug.
    Bye, Mom.
    I love you.
    (GIGGLES)
    When my voice box is fixed…
    I’ll finally get my chance.
    Now, about our friend Woody.
    I wanna know
    everything about him.
    Oh, yeah, Woody.
    I’ve known that guy
    my whole life. Two days!
    Hey, did you know that
    Bonnie was not his first kid?
    He had this other kid, Andy.
    And you know what?
    I don’t think
    he’s ever gotten over him.
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING)
    (ROCK MUSIC PLAYING
    OVER HEADPHONES)
    (GRUNTING)
    BUNNY: Psst. Hey, Lightyear.
    DUCKY: Hey, up here,
    Astro-boy.
    If you think you can
    just show up
    and take our top prize spot…
    – you’re wrong!
    – Dead wrong!
    You don’t understand.
    I’m trying to…
    Cheat the system and get
    with a kid? Yeah, we know.
    No, I need…
    A child to shower you
    with unconditional love?
    – Join the club, pal.
    – Yeah, join the club!
    Come on,
    help me get outta here.
    I’ll help you. With my foot!
    – (GRUNTING)
    – Get him.
    (CHUCKLES) Get him.
    – Bunny, what are you doing?
    – Hmm?
    I can’t reach him.
    Help me out here, come on.
    Oh, sorry, Ducky. I’m not
    a mind reader, you know.
    What’s not to understand, hmm?
    You gonna make me say it?
    – What?
    – (INHALES DEEPLY)
    With these tiny legs, I cannot
    reach without your help.
    Uh-huh. Okay?
    This is what
    I’ve been talking about,
    Bunny.
    You need to work
    on paying attention
    – and your listening skills.
    – (SQUEAKS)
    Ha! (LAUGHS)
    How you like that, cheater?
    Huh?
    (EXCLAIMS) Yeah! (LAUGHS)
    Oh, to infinity and my foot!
    Boom!
    In a galaxy far, far away,
    you got kicked in the head!
    Boom!
    How do I get out of here?
    VOICE BOX:
    This planet is toxic.
    Closing helmet
    to conserve oxygen.
    In the vacuum of space,
    they cannot hear you scream!
    (SCREAMING) Ow!
    Let go of me!
    Get off of me!
    Ooh! So, that’s what
    gravity feel like.
    Yeah, that’s it.
    Hey, where you going?
    DUCKY: You better get
    over here, spaceman!
    BUNNY: Yeah, put us
    back up there!
    Bunny, what are you doing?
    He’s getting away, let’s go!
    – I’m trying!
    – Come on!
    Antique store, here we come!
    Bo, why do you ride around
    in a skunk?
    – (PEOPLE SCREAMING)
    – MAN: Whoa! Skunk!
    WOMAN: A skunk!
    Oh, I get it. Smart.
    Corndogs, corndogs, corndogs!
    (ALL EXCLAIMING)
    Why are you so bad at driving?
    – You got six eyes.
    – (BLEATING)
    Thanks for the landing.
    – Uh… (CHUCKLES SHEEPISHLY)
    – Come on, follow me.
    (BOTH SCREAMING)
    (ALL LAUGHING)
    – I’m fine.
    – GIGGLE: His face!
    – That’s hilarious.
    – I’m fine. Don’t worry.
    Happens all the time.
    Tape!
    Not a bad hiding spot.
    Yeah.
    Leave the skunk.
    – We’ll fix it later.
    – GIGGLE: 10-4.
    This will be more fun.
    Let’s get you to that store!
    Okay, spill it.
    The cowboy, what’s the deal?
    – There’s no deal.
    – Uh-huh.
    Don’t do this to yourself.
    Cowboy’s got a kid.
    – Giggle…
    – Trust me. I’ve been there.
    You know about me and He-Man.
    I’m not proud.
    Shh! Here he comes!
    – (LAUGHS) Oh, man…
    – What?
    No, not you.
    Second Chance Antiques,
    straight ahead.
    GIGGLE: Heavy foot traffic
    at the entrance.
    BO PEEP: Easiest way in is
    – the roof.
    – GIGGLE: The roof!
    Let’s go antiquing.
    Hold on!
    Huh?
    Whoa!
    How did you end up here?
    I thought you were given
    to a new family.
    Oh, you know how it goes.
    Their little girl grew up
    and didn’t need me anymore,
    so… (BLOWS RASPBERRY)
    Oh, I’m sorry, Bo.
    Eh, who needs a kid’s room…
    when you can have all of this?
    (CHILDREN GIGGLING)
    Whatcha looking at, Sheriff?
    What? Oh, uh…
    That wasn’t…
    No, uh, nothing.
    I was looking at the store.
    Right there.
    I was looking
    at the antique store.
    – Giggle, count us down.
    – GIGGLE: Five.
    – Countdown for what?
    – Four.
    You want to get to the store,
    don’t you?
    GIGGLE: Three. Two. One!
    (WOODY SCREAMING)
    The highway exit
    has to be somewhere.
    Where is it?
    VOICE BOX:
    Meteor shower! Look out!
    Woody?
    Good work, inner voice.
    BO PEEP: So, how about you?
    How’s your new kid?
    Bonnie?
    Oh, she’s great.
    Jessie is loving it.
    Jessie’s still with you?
    Oh, yeah, the whole gang’s
    still together.
    Well, I mean, most of us.
    What about Rex?
    Yeah, yeah, Rex,
    Bullseye, Slinky…
    – the Potato Heads…
    – Buzz?
    Yeah, Buzz, too.
    I cannot wait to see his face
    when he hears that I found…
    – Bo Peep? (LAUGHS)
    – Buzz!
    – My old moving buddy!
    – Buzz?
    It’s so good to see you!
    Woody, it’s Bo Peep!
    – What are you doing here?
    – What are you doing here?
    (GRUNTING)
    VOICE BOX:
    Buzz… Buzz… Buzz…
    Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!
    – Three years!
    – Three years!
    That’s how long we’ve been
    hanging up there
    waiting for a kid!
    Look, I’m sorry about that.
    You ruined our lives.
    Shame on you!
    – (DUCKY SOBBING)
    – Who are these guys?
    – Lightyear promised us a kid.
    – You did what?
    – I did not.
    – (DUCKY AND BUNNY GRUNTING)
    BUZZ: Hey! Wait a minute!
    DUCKY: Eat my plush!
    WOODY: All right now,
    come on, stop it!
    Cut it out now!
    Come on, guys, break it up.
    Guys, I have a kid!
    (STUTTERS) You got a kid?
    Like a kid-kid?
    Like a human kid,
    not a baby goat?
    Yeah. Now let go of Buzz
    and come with me.
    I’ll take you to Bonnie.
    – We’re gettin’ a kid?
    – Yes!
    – We’re gettin’ a kid?
    – (BOTH SINGING)
    – We’re gonna get a kid
    – Kid
    – We’re getting a kid
    – All right, let’s go.
    – We gonna get something, oh
    – We gonna uh, uh, uh
    – Where’s Forky?
    – (SIGHS) Long story.
    – (SINGING) Kid, we get a kid
    – Kid, kid, kid
    – We gonna kid
    – We gonna kid, kid
    BONNIE: He’s not anywhere.
    (CRYING) Forky’s gone.
    Oh, honey, I’m sorry.
    Okay. Let’s look outside
    one more time.
    But then we have to keep
    driving, okay?
    (DOOR CLOSES)
    They’re about to leave!
    TRIXIE: Leaving?
    HAMM: They can’t do that!
    The panic is attacking me!
    (SCREAMING)
    – Hey! Watch it, buddy!
    – What do we do?
    – We have to stop them!
    – How?
    We could frame Dad for
    a crime so he goes to jail.
    Or go back in time and warn
    Woody about the future.
    TRIXIE: That’s crazy.
    Time is a flat circle.
    Jessie!
    BONNIE’S MOM:
    I’m sorry, Bonnie.
    We looked everywhere.
    But we need
    to get going now, okay?
    Can we please leave a note
    for Forky…
    so he knows where we’re going?
    – He has to go to kindergarten.
    – (TIRES DEFLATING)
    BONNIE’S DAD: Huh?
    (GROANS)
    Are you kidding me?
    I can’t…
    Everything is going perfect…
    I just bought it. (GROWLS)
    BONNIE’S MOM: Okay! Daddy’s
    going to use some words.
    How about we go
    to the carnival?
    Or maybe check out
    some of those shops in town?
    (GASPS) What did you do?
    We’re not going anywhere.
    If you get my point.
    DOLLY: Brilliant!
    REX: That was genius!
    HAMM: Nice work, Jessie!
    I’m sure Buzz and Woody are on
    their way back right now.
    TOY: Whoa!
    Forky is in there?
    Yeah.
    Now, hold on.
    I have a question.
    Who will Bonnie love more?
    Ducky or me? Say me.
    – No, say Ducky. Ducky.
    – Bunny. Bunny.
    Okay, guys.
    Playtime is over.
    You have to follow my lead.
    We stay together,
    we stay quiet. Are we clear?
    Absolutely.
    Lead the way.
    – Are you kidding me?
    – Move over.
    – You move over.
    – Quit pushing me.
    – BUNNY: Stop.
    – Shh!
    Oh, my maker!
    That sheep has three heads!
    No, no, no!
    BUNNY: What? All six eyes
    just looked into my soul.
    DUCKY: Gonna have nightmares.
    That’s most likely where
    your Forky is being kept.
    WOODY: All right,
    this isn’t so bad.
    We just can’t be seen
    by the dummies.
    Not just the dummies.
    Her cabinet is surrounded
    by a moat of exposed aisle.
    GIGGLE: Where Dragon roams.
    (MEOWS)
    – We can handle a cat.
    – No.
    Not this one.
    (ALL GASP)
    (TOY SQUEAKS)
    Is that how we look
    on the inside?
    There’s so much…
    (STAMMERS) fluff.
    So, how do you propose
    we get up there?
    We could go straight across.
    – WOODY: How?
    – That’s quite a jump.
    We know the perfect toy
    to help.
    BONNIE’S MOM:
    Oh, Bonnie, check it out.
    – Look at all this cool stuff.
    – WOODY: Bonnie?
    (GASPS) We gotta get
    Forky now!
    Woody, don’t…
    – Stick to the plan.
    – 10-4.
    – Follow me.
    – Roger that.
    (GRUNTING)
    Woody just sits in the closet?
    With no playtime?
    Yeah, he told me himself,
    he’s useless.
    That’s awful.
    Such pretty hair…
    What are you doing?
    You need to stick to the plan.
    But it’s Bonnie.
    She’s right…
    BONNIE: Can we go
    to the carnival, too?
    …there.
    Come on. Stay quiet.
    You better hope
    the dummies didn’t…
    (WOODY GASPS)
    (BO PEEP GRUNTS)
    Whoa!
    – (BLEATING)
    – (GROANS)
    (GRUNTS)
    – (BELL DINGS)
    – (GASPS)
    – (SHEEP BLEATING)
    – My sheep!
    (BO PEEP EXHALES)
    What did I say?
    I lead. You follow.
    Bo, I’m so sorry. Really.
    Just tell me how to help.
    You really wanna help?
    Then stay out of my way.
    I’m getting my sheep back.
    What about the others?
    Giggle knows what to do.
    MARGARET: Here you go.
    GIGGLE: That’s our objective.
    We have to get that key.
    It’s the only way
    inside the cabinet.
    You can’t be serious.
    How are we supposed
    to do that?
    (LAUGHS) Okay.
    You know what,
    leave that to us.
    – We know exactly what to do.
    – Mmm-hmm.
    (SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
    Aw.
    Where did you two come from?
    DUCKY: The keys! Give ’em
    up now! Where are they?
    Give us the keys!
    Give us the keys!
    Well, we’re not doing that.
    Yeah, yeah, I agree,
    too visible.
    It’s a good point.
    Something more subtle.
    Ooh, what about “Winner,
    winner, chicken dinner”?
    Yes.
    DUCKY: The keys! Give ’em
    up now! Where are they?
    – Uh… you’re kidding.
    – Really?
    Okay, okay. You just…
    All right. Well…
    Oh, what about the old
    “Plush Rush”?
    There you go!
    (SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
    – Argh. Where is this going?
    – Shh! Don’t interrupt.
    (SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES)
    (SNORING)
    (MARGARET SCREAMING)
    – Okay, right?
    – BUNNY: Uh-huh?
    Not gonna happen.
    N-O.
    Okay, do you want
    the key or not?
    (GROWLS)
    What is wrong with you?
    What is wrong with…?
    We just gave you
    three brilliant ideas.
    BUNNY: It’s one thing
    to say no.
    It’s another to offer
    a reason…
    How do we get that key?
    (WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)
    (GASPS) You’re kidding!
    (GIGGLES) Really?
    Woody’s back?
    (GASPS) Woody’s back?
    And you’re sure it’s Bo Peep
    who’s with him?
    (BLEATING)
    Thank you, Benson.
    Make sure the others
    are ready.
    (FORKY EXCLAIMING EXCITEDLY)
    Woody’s back!
    I’m coming, Bonnie! (GROANS)
    Bonnie.
    First, we must prepare
    for his arrival.
    Prepare?
    Have you ever played
    hide-and-seek?
    No. But it sounds complicated.
    Oh, it’s easy.
    – I’ll teach you, okay?
    – Okay.
    The first thing you do is…
    one of us finds a place
    to hide…
    FORKY: Scary.
    GABBY GABBY:…while
    the other one counts to ten…
    then tries to find them.
    – What are we doing?
    – Shh!
    Just stand there and be quiet!
    I’ll do the talking.
    (TOYS CHEERING)
    Hi, Tinny!
    Aw, nice to see you, too.
    (PLAYS ACCORDION)
    Yeah, he’s with me.
    My friend? No, no, no.
    He’s my accessory.
    – Hey, guys.
    – TOYS: Bo!
    Long time no see.
    Couldn’t take it
    out there, huh?
    Hey, Doug.
    Saw your better half
    at the front of the store.
    Yeah, you mess with the cat,
    you get the claws. (CHUCKLES)
    TOY 1: Bo came back!
    TOY 2: Magic 8-Ball was right!
    – Excuse me. Sorry.
    – What are you doing here?
    I thought the store
    had no return policy!
    ROBOT TOY: Bo, help me out.
    – I need a battery.
    – (WOODY CLEARS THROAT)
    VOICE BOX: We got to get
    this wagon train a-movin’!
    – Agreed.
    – ROBOT TOY: Help, help, help.
    Cheater.
    Have you seen Duke?
    He’s in the back.
    Look who jumped
    40 school buses
    and landed back into my life.
    – Hi, Duke!
    – Who’s the cowboy?
    Duke, meet Woody.
    Woody, meet…
    Duke Caboom.
    Canada’s greatest stuntman.
    (GRUNTING) Oh, yeah!
    – Yes!
    – WOODY: Huh?
    He’s posing.
    Duke?
    – Duke, we need to…
    – Hold on. One more.
    Oh, yeah!
    What brings you back, Peep?
    We need your help.
    Gabby Gabby has his toy
    and my sheep.
    No. Billy, Goat, and Gruff?
    Those are my girls.
    What were you doing
    getting tangled up
    with Gabby Gabby?
    You know better.
    Yeah, some toy thought
    it would be a good idea…
    to wander into the aisle.
    That doesn’t make any sense.
    It doesn’t, does it?
    Everybody knows the best route
    is behind the shelves.
    That would have been
    a better route, wouldn’t it?
    Wow, this toy sounds like
    a complete idiot.
    – He does!
    – (GROANS)
    Wait, are you that toy?
    So, here’s the plan.
    We need to jump over the aisle
    to Gabby’s cabinet.
    – And you are the toy to do it.
    – No.
    – Duke.
    – Nope.
    – Duke? Duke?
    – Nuh-uh. No way!
    – Duke. Duke!
    – Pass. Negative.
    – Duke.
    – Rejected.
    Oh, please, Mr. Caboom,
    this is really important.
    – My kid…
    – (GASPS)
    You have a kid?
    Uh… (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
    Hey, Duke, show us some more
    poses, what do you say?
    – I had a kid.
    – Oh, no.
    Rejean.
    Rejean was so excited when
    he got me after Christmas.
    It was the happiest Boxing Day
    of my life.
    ANNOUNCER ON TV:
    That’s Duke Caboom,
    riding the amazing
    Caboom stunt cycle!
    Caboom!
    DUKE: I was ready to finally
    do what I was made to do.
    ANNOUNCER ON TV: Caboom!
    But when Rejean realized
    I couldn’tjump
    as far as the toy
    in the commercial…
    (GRUNTS) It’s a commercial!
    It’s not real!
    Rejean threw me away!
    It’s not fair!
    Why, Rejean? Why?
    (SOBBING)
    Okay, okay.
    Calm down, Duke.
    That was a long time ago.
    Right now,
    we need the only toy
    who can crash us
    onto Gabby’s cabinet.
    Crash?
    Any Duke Caboom toy
    can land…
    but you are the only one
    that can crash the way you do.
    – I am?
    – Yes!
    Forget Rejean.
    Forget your commercial.
    Be the Duke
    you are right now…
    the one who jumps and crashes!
    Be who I am right now.
    Who’s the Canuck
    with all the luck?
    Caboom?
    Who’s the greatest
    of the Great White North?
    Caboom!
    Who’s the most spectacular
    daredevil
    Canada has ever seen?
    Duke Caboom!
    Can you do the jump?
    Yes, I Canada!
    (GRUNTING) Uh-huh.
    – We’ve got our ride.
    – DUKE: Yes!
    VOICE BOX: Yee-haw!
    Yo, Bo!
    Gigs! You made it!
    Good work!
    WOODY: How’d you get it?
    How do we get that key?
    (MARGARET HUMMING)
    – It was hard.
    – Very difficult.
    – Barely made it out alive.
    – Yeah.
    So, you’re welcome.
    Okay. Let’s do this.
    Let me wrap that up for you.
    Don’t want anything to happen
    to it on the way home.
    Good. That sale buys us
    some time.
    Wait for it.
    All right, let’s go!
    (GRUNTING)
    So, how long were you in here?
    I don’t know.
    Couple years.
    I didn’t wanna sit on a shelf
    waiting for my life to happen.
    So, I left.
    WOODY: Wow.
    You’ve handled this lost toy
    life better than I could.
    Aw, Sheriff.
    You’re selling yourself short.
    I think you’d make
    a great lost toy.
    You really don’t think
    you’ll ever be in a kid’s room
    again, huh?
    (STRAINING) Nope.
    And now with the carnival
    traveling through,
    it’s our chance
    to hop a ride…
    – and leave town.
    – You’re leaving?
    Sure am.
    You ever think about getting
    out there, seeing the world?
    Without a kid? (CHUCKLES)
    No. You can’t teach
    this old toy new tricks.
    (CHUCKLES) You’d be surprised.
    So, how’d you end up in
    this store in the first place?
    Well, I saw your lamp
    in the window…
    and I thought maybe
    you were inside…
    and so I, uh…
    Wow.
    Yeah.
    Will you look at that?
    This is the only part
    of the store I ever liked.
    That’s gonna be quite a jump
    for you and Duke.
    (CHUCKLES)
    For me?
    Didn’t I tell you?
    You’re going with him.
    I am?
    Let’s caboom.
    It’ll be fine,
    Duke’s the best.
    Yeah, at crashing.
    And now!
    (BUZZING)
    Go!
    WOODY: Whoa!
    (GASPING)
    Huh? Rejean.
    DUKE: It’s a commercial.
    It’s not real!
    I can’t do this!
    I’m sorry, Rejean!
    (GASPS) No, no, no!
    (GRUNTS)
    – What’s new, pussycat?
    – (MEOWS)
    – Forky?
    – Girls?
    – Forky, where are you?
    – (FORKY CHUCKLING)
    FORKY: You’re never
    gonna find me.
    Forky?
    (GASPS) Woody!
    How’d you find me?
    – Bo, I found him!
    – Hi.
    Wait, it’s an actual fork?
    Bo! Bo! Bo!
    Buzz!
    The dummies are gone!
    What?
    Where’d they go?
    (ALL SCREAMING)
    Okay, we can go now!
    – No. I need to find my girls.
    – GABBY GABBY: Hello, Woody.
    Hi, Bo.
    – Where are my sheep?
    – Yeah!
    Look! Woody found me!
    Take the bunny!
    I’m too cute to die!
    BUZZ: Hi-ya!
    BUNNY: Oh, no, no!
    (GASPS) Woody!
    – I just wanna talk.
    – Yeah, with my voice box!
    – Pull!
    – (GRUNTING)
    Whoa!
    VOICE BOX:
    You’re my favorite deputy.
    (WOODY GASPING)
    Somebody’s poisoned
    the water hole.
    – I’d like to join your posse.
    – (DRAGON YOWLING)
    – (GASPING)
    – Reach for the sky!
    (ALL YELLING)
    (PANTING)
    (GASPS)
    – (SHEEP BLEATING)
    – Girls!
    Drop it.
    (GRUNTING)
    (FORKY SCREAMING)
    WOODY: No! No!
    Forky!
    – We’ve gotta go!
    – Wait!
    – (FORKY WHIMPERING)
    – Forky!
    FORKY: Woody!
    (SCREAMS)
    (BLEATING)
    (GASPS)
    (ALL GRUNTING)
    Bonnie’s backpack?
    – (DRAGON GROWLING)
    – (GASPS)
    Ahh!
    (SCREAMING)
    – Giggle!
    – (BOTH EXCLAIM)
    (DRAGON YOWLING)
    Don’t let Woody leave!
    Grab on!
    (BOTH YELLING)
    Duke, get us out of here!
    Oui!
    Here, kitty, kitty!
    Wait! We don’t have Forky!
    Woody!
    (GASPS)
    WOODY: Forky!
    (DUKE SCREAMS)
    (ALL SCREAMING)
    (GAGGING)
    (GROANS WEAKLY)
    (HISSING)
    Is everyone okay?
    (COUGHING)
    – (BLEATING)
    – Shh. It’s okay.
    Shh. It’s okay.
    Bunny? Bunny?
    (GASPS) Bunny!
    No, no, no, no.
    (SOBBING) No, no, no, no.
    – (GASPS) Oh, Bunny!
    – It’s gonna be okay.
    Forky’s still in there.
    If we hurry, we can get him
    before they lock him up.
    You want us
    to go back in there?
    We barely got out alive.
    Woody, it’s better if we wait.
    No, no, no. There’s no time.
    We can easily get back inside.
    But I saw Bonnie’s…
    By my count, there were
    only four dummies.
    But the backpack…
    We outnumber them.
    So we have the advantage.
    Woody, look at us!
    (SHEEP BLEATING)
    Nobody is with you.
    It’s over, okay?
    No. No, no, no. We are
    wasting time. We can do this.
    BUNNY: Come on, Pull-string.
    GIGGLE: It’s not worth it.
    Yeah, yes, listen to her!
    – Nobody wants this!
    – I do!
    – BO PEEP: Why?
    – Because!
    – Why?
    – Just because!
    Why?
    Because it’s all
    I have left to do!
    I don’t have anything else.
    So, the rest of us
    don’t count?
    That’s not what I meant.
    Bonnie needs Forky.
    No. You need Bonnie!
    Open your eyes, Woody.
    There’s plenty of kids
    out there.
    It can’t be just about the one
    you’re still clinging to.
    It’s called loyalty.
    Something a lost toy
    wouldn’t understand.
    (GASPS SOFTLY)
    I’m not the one who’s lost.
    Let’s get out of here.
    We’ve got a carnival
    that leaves in the morning.
    Come on.
    DUCKY: Mmm-hmm.
    We’ll find our own kid.
    You’re crazy.
    Bo!
    BO PEEP: Bye, Woody.
    Good luck with Bonnie.
    Woody, you did all you could.
    Time to go home.
    No.
    Woody.
    I don’t leave toys behind,
    Buzz.
    Yeah, but, Woody,
    you’re actually leaving…
    Not now. Not ever.
    And he left me behind.
    (SIGHS) What now, inner voice?
    VOICE BOX: Mission
    accomplished. Return to base.
    Go back to the RV?
    What about Woody?
    VOICE BOX: We’re going home,
    space ranger.
    Fall back, this planet…
    Retreat! There’s too…
    Go! Time to fly! Exit the…
    Back… Run…
    Get out!
    Returning to Star Command.
    Okay. Okay.
    (SIGHS)
    Thanks a lot, inner voice.
    Harmony, honey, help Grandma
    close up for the night.
    HARMONY: Okay. Then can we
    go to the carnival?
    MARGARET: Sure.
    – Ahhh!
    – GABBY GABBY: Hello, Woody.
    I knew you’d be back.
    You don’t know me.
    But I do.
    You were left in the closet,
    feeling useless…
    wondering if you’ll
    ever get played with.
    I’m not leaving without Forky.
    Can we agree
    on just one thing?
    What?
    That being there for a child
    is the most noble thing
    a toy can do.
    Okay.
    I was defective
    right out of the box.
    I can only imagine what it
    must have been like for you.
    All that time you spent
    with Andy…
    riding a bike with him
    for the first time…
    comforting him
    when he skinned his knee…
    proudly watching him grow up.
    And then you got
    a second chance with Bonnie…
    giving her comfort
    when she’s scared at school…
    helping her
    when she needs it most.
    You’ve been there through
    all their ups and downs.
    Please.
    Be honest with me.
    Was it as wonderful
    as it sounds?
    It was.
    All I want is a chance
    for just one of those moments.
    I’d give anything to be loved
    the way you have.
    Just leave me Forky.
    Bonnie needs him.
    Of course.
    (BONNIE’S DAD GRUNTING)
    (LAUGHS)
    The flat tire is fixed!
    Come on, Woody, hurry up.
    – Where is he?
    – (ALL GASP)
    JESSIE: Buzz!
    HAMM: Buzz!
    DOLLY: Where’s Woody?
    HAMM: And Forky?
    We have a situation.
    They need to be extracted
    from the antique store.
    – How do we do that?
    – (DOOR OPENS)
    BONNIE’S DAD: Okay, let’s
    make sure we have everything.
    BONNIE’S MOM: (SIGHS) Finally.
    It’s okay.
    Any minute now…
    Bonnie will notice
    her backpack is missing.
    She’ll realize she left it
    at the antique store…
    and we’ll head back in there.
    BONNIE’S MOM: Okay.
    Looks like we have everything.
    – You good, Bonnie?
    – Yup.
    BONNIE’S DAD:
    Great. Let’s get out of here.
    (ENGINE STARTS)
    Okay, genius,
    what do we do now?
    BUZZ: Hmm.
    VOICE BOX:
    Scanning perimeter.
    Laser at full power!
    – Buzz, what are you doing?
    – I’m thinking.
    BONNIE’S DAD: Honey, will you
    please shut that toy off?
    Yeah, I got it.
    VOICE BOX: Attack!
    Meteor shower! Look out!
    It’s a secret mission in
    uncharted space! Let’s go!
    Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!
    Bonnie,
    how do you turn this off?
    VOICE BOX: Full speed ahead!
    – Open the pod bay doors!
    – BONNIE: I don’t know.
    It’s just you and me now,
    cadet.
    A distress signal is coming
    from that rocket.
    BONNIE’S DAD:
    Just toss it in the drawer.
    VOICE BOX:
    To infinity and beyond!
    Uh-oh. Uh, your backpack’s in
    the antique store! Let’s go!
    Oh, no, my backpack!
    I left my backpack
    in the antique store!
    – (BONNIE’S DAD SIGHS)
    – You did?
    All right,
    let’s swing by and get it.
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING
    EXCITEDLY)
    Ugh! I can’t believe
    the nerve of that cowboy.
    I mean,
    who does he think he is?
    – (BLEATS)
    – Exactly!
    He was way out of line.
    You did the right thing
    leaving him behind.
    (BLEATING)
    – Hey, Lamb Chops?
    – BO PEEP: Hmm.
    – Coast is clear.
    – Oh.
    Head to the middle.
    When the carnival
    leaves tomorrow,
    we’ll hide right there.
    (RATTLING)
    – Uh, no way!
    – Stuff that.
    Awesome.
    Stick with me.
    You’ll be fine.
    – Ready?
    – BUNNY AND DUCKY: No!
    And another thing,
    – Woody asked you for help.
    – On your mark…
    GIGGLE:
    And he treats you like that?
    – …get set…
    – He only cares about himself.
    – No!
    – (BOTH GRUNT)
    – (BOTH SCREAMING)
    – You’re wrong.
    Woody’s always trying to
    do right by his kid.
    By putting everyone in danger.
    Ugh. That kind of crazy
    loyalty just…
    You gotta love him for it.
    – Whoa, say what now?
    – (BOTH CONTINUE SCREAMING)
    Hey, hey, hey, Bo!
    What’s the plan?
    Fill me in here.
    – (BOTH CONTINUE SCREAMING)
    – (BLEATING)
    (BOTH GRUNT)
    – Get in! We’re going back.
    – (GROANS)
    We just got here.
    You heard Bo!
    We’re going back!
    Move your plush! Let’s ride!
    (WHIRRING)
    WOODY’S VOICE BOX:
    You’re my favorite…
    (VOICE DISTORTS)
    (GRUNTS)
    (GROANS)
    (GROANS)
    – Yay!
    – (GASPS)
    (LAUGHS)
    VOICE BOX:
    You are my best friend.
    Let’s play all day!
    Oh, Benson!
    Did you hear that?
    Isn’t that lovely?
    VOICE BOX: Time for tea.
    Oh, thank you, Woody.
    Thank you!
    – (GRUNTS)
    – All my dreams
    are coming true
    because of you.
    Thank you! Thank you!
    Uh, you’re welcome.
    (GABBY GABBY LAUGHS)
    (SIGHS) It’s time, Benson.
    Goodbye, Forky.
    I’m going to miss our talks.
    Me, too.
    Good luck, Gabby.
    Thank you, my little utensil.
    Bye, Gabby!
    Goodbye, Benson!
    He is terrifying.
    – (DOOR OPENS)
    – (DOORBELL JINGLES)
    – MARGARET: Hello.
    – Hi.
    (GASPS) Bonnie?
    MARGARET:
    Can I help you with anything?
    Yeah. We called
    about the backpack.
    MARGARET: Oh, yes.
    I couldn’t find it.
    – (WOODY GASPS)
    – Feel free to look around.
    – Quick! Before she finds it!
    – (PANTING)
    (GASPS)
    Look! There’s Harmony.
    VOICE BOX:
    You make me so happy!
    Let’s be best friends.
    Oh, this is it!
    We’re going home, Forky!
    Huh?
    (WHISPERS) Forky! Oh!
    No, no, no. Woody, look!
    It’s really happening!
    VOICE BOX: I’m Gabby Gabby,
    and I love you.
    (CHUCKLING) I’m gonna cry.
    Oh, what have you got there?
    I found this old doll.
    MARGARET: You can take it home
    if you want.
    Nah.
    (BOTH GASP)
    What happened? Gabby was
    supposed to be her toy.
    – BONNIE: There’s my backpack!
    – (WOODY GASPS)
    Mom, it’s over here.
    Forky!
    Mom, I found him!
    BONNIE’S MOM:
    Oh, there he is!
    Now, please leave him
    in there,
    so he doesn’t get lost again.
    FORKY:
    But what about Gabby?
    Forky, listen to me
    very carefully.
    This is important.
    Tell Buzz to get the RV
    to the merry-go-round.
    You understand?
    Absolutely.
    What is a merry-go-round?
    (STAMMERS) The spinny ride
    with lights and horses.
    – Oh. You mean a carousel.
    – Yes!
    Carousel. Yes!
    Meet me at the carousel.
    FORKY: Got it.
    (DOORBELL JINGLES)
    (GRUNTS)
    Gabby! Hey, Gabby!
    GABBY GABBY: You can have
    your voice box back.
    I don’t need it anymore.
    Oh, yes, you do.
    Harmony wasn’t
    your only chance, Gabby,
    but we have to hurry. Come on.
    No. Harmony was my chance.
    My time’s over.
    Now, please go away.
    (SIGHS)
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING
    IN DISTANCE)
    You hear that?
    A friend once told me…
    “There are plenty of kids
    out there.”
    And one of them
    is named Bonnie.
    She’s waiting for you,
    right now.
    She just doesn’t know it yet.
    What if you’re wrong?
    Well, if you sit on a shelf
    the rest of your life…
    you’ll never find out,
    will you?
    (THUD)
    He’s right.
    I learned that from the best.
    Come on, Gabby.
    Let’s get you to Bonnie.
    The carousel?
    Yeah, it’s the spinny ride
    with lights and horses.
    Woody said to meet him there.
    – You gotta be kidding!
    – How do we do that?
    Oh! We could, uh…
    We are not
    sending Dad to jail.
    You’re no fun.
    FEMALE GPS VOICE:
    Left turn in 0. 5 miles.
    Wait a second. I have an idea.
    (DOORBELL JINGLES)
    – MAN: Skunk!
    – (ALL GASP)
    WOMAN: Skunk!
    (GASPS)
    (SCREAMS)
    (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
    Too many people.
    Gonna need an alternate route.
    Will we make it
    to the carousel in time?
    BOTH: Yes, we Canada!
    What? What is it?
    (SNORING)
    TRIXIE: Recalculating.
    Take a right.
    What? A right?
    TRIXIE: Right turn ahead.
    BONNIE’S DAD: Huh. Does
    the GPS sound funny to you?
    BONNIE’S MOM:
    Honey, it’s fine. Just drive.
    BONNIE’S DAD: Hmm,
    I thought it sounded funny.
    Another right!
    – Right.
    – Take another right.
    – Huh?
    – Another right? Really?
    – Turn right!
    – Now!
    – Turn right!
    – (ALL GASP)
    HAMM: We’re headin’ back.
    SLINKY: There’s the carousel!
    (GASPS) Do you think
    Woody will get there in time?
    Nope. Forget it. Never.
    No. No way. Declined.
    – No dice. Rejected.
    – Duke, Duke, you got this.
    This is the fastest way
    to the carousel.
    You made the last jump.
    Yeah, but that was 4 feet.
    This is 40!
    Exactly! Duke Caboom
    would never repeat a stunt.
    – No. He’d never do that.
    – No, no, no.
    He’s the toy
    that went on to crash
    40 feet into that target!
    Yeah, he is.
    I’m Duke Caboom!
    Oh, man. I can do this!
    Yes, you Canada!
    I can do it
    with my eyes closed.
    Yes, you… What?
    – Three, two, one. Go!
    – WOODY: What? No, wait!
    – What is he doing?
    – Oh, no.
    (BREATHING RAPIDLY)
    (GRUNTS)
    This is for you, Rejean.
    (GROANS)
    Caboom.
    GIGGLE: Yes!
    – (ALL CHEERING)
    – DUCKY: He did it!
    All right, our turn!
    You heard the sheriff.
    Let’s go.
    (BOTH YELL)
    WOODY: Yee-haw!
    (SHEEP BLEATING)
    TRIXIE: Another right!
    Another right?
    That’s the wrong way.
    – Are you sure?
    – (SIGHS) Stupid rental.
    – I’m turning us around.
    – TRIXIE: No!
    BONNIE’S DAD: Huh?
    TRIXIE: Recalculating.
    Turn right.
    – Must be broken.
    – No! No! (SCREAMS)
    (SCREAMS) What is happening?
    Honey, what are you doing?
    Slow down!
    I can’t! I can’t!
    – Press the brake. Press it!
    – BONNIE’S DAD: I’m trying.
    (TIRES SCREECHING)
    GIGGLE: Got a visual
    on the RV,
    – heading southbound.
    – (SHEEP BLEATING)
    Gabby?
    Gabby?
    (LOST GIRL SOBBING)
    I think she’s lost.
    Are you sure?
    Change of plans.
    (BONNIE’S MOM GASPING)
    OFFICER: (ON SPEAKERS)
    Pull over.
    I can’t! This is a rental!
    I don’t know what’s happening!
    (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
    (SOBBING)
    I’m so nervous.
    – What if she doesn’t like me?
    – Gabby.
    I don’t know if I can do this.
    Gabby,
    it’s just like you said.
    This is the most noble thing
    a toy can do.
    BO PEEP: Okay.
    Just edge yourself
    a bit into the light.
    (STAMMERS) Not too far.
    That’s it.
    Perfect.
    – Winner, winner…
    – Chicken dinner.
    (SNIFFLING)
    LOST GIRL: Are you lost, too?
    VOICE BOX: I’m Gabby Gabby.
    Will you be my friend?
    I’ll help you. (SNIFFLES)
    Excuse me, can you…
    Can you help us?
    Oh, honey, what’s wrong?
    I can’t find my mom and dad.
    It’s okay.
    I’ll help you find them.
    I’m sure they’re not far.
    LOST GIRL’S DAD:
    She was right next to us.
    LOST GIRL’S MOM:
    She was right here!
    LOST GIRL’S DAD: And I looked
    away for one second.
    LOST GIRL: Mommy!
    I couldn’t find you…
    and then I found this doll.
    You did?
    Her name is Gabby Gabby.
    Whoa. We actually did that.
    – Oh, yeah. Yes!
    – (ALL LAUGHING)
    GIGGLE: That was amazing.
    We make a great team, guys.
    (POLICE SIREN CHIRPS)
    OFFICER: (ON SPEAKERS)
    Pull over now!
    – (GASPS)
    – (EXCLAIMING)
    Almost there.
    – Stop!
    – Stop!
    (BONNIE YAWNS)
    Are we home?
    – (KNOCKS ON WINDOW)
    – Huh?
    Sir, will you please
    step out of the vehicle?
    Dad’s totally going to jail.
    (INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO
    CHATTER)
    (CLATTERS)
    Everyone, topside.
    Let’s move.
    Forky, I’ve got a very
    important job for you.
    (GASPS) For me?
    BONNIE’S DAD:
    Have a good night.
    – (CLICKING)
    – What the…?
    You’ve gotta be kidding me.
    (CLICKING)
    (FORKY CHUCKLING)
    BUNNY: Hey.
    Um… So long, cowboy.
    Happy trails.
    – (CLINKING)
    – (WOODY GRUNTS)
    (SHEEP BLEATS)
    Billy, Goat, Gruff.
    Take care of her, girls.
    (BOTH STAMMER)
    I’m glad
    I got to see you again.
    I… I don’t…
    Goodbye, Bo.
    Buzz, I… I…
    She’ll be okay.
    Bonnie will be okay.
    You sure?
    Hey.
    Listen to your inner voice.
    – HAMM: (GASPS) Bo?
    – (TOYS MURMURING)
    HAMM: Is it really her?
    SLINKY: I’ll be danged,
    it’s Bo!
    Jessie.
    Bo!
    (EXHALES SHARPLY)
    – WOODY: Oh!
    – (ALL LAUGHING)
    So long, Forky.
    Forky?
    Who’s watching the doors?
    (ENGINE STARTS)
    REX: Go, go, go!
    HAMM: Oh, boy.
    Oh, my goodness. The awning.
    What is going on?
    (LAUGHING)
    Does this mean
    Woody’s a lost toy?
    He’s not lost.
    Not anymore.
    To infinity…
    And beyond.
    (UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
    Yay!
    (SIGHS) There goes
    another one.
    We’re never
    getting outta here.
    Psst. Frog legs.
    Up here, Rainbow Connection.
    You Mr. Toads wanna take
    a wild ride with a kid?
    We can make that happen.
    – You can?
    – Really?
    Oh, yeah!
    Leave it to us, Jeremiah.
    – GIRL: Aw.
    – (DINGING)
    (LAUGHS)
    (CHILDREN CHATTERING
    EXCITEDLY)
    – (DINGING)
    – (CHILDREN LAUGHING)
    All right. Nice job, gang!
    Every prize with a kid.
    – What’s next?
    – Leave that to us.
    – We know exactly what to do.
    – DUCKY: Mmm-hmm.
    (LIGHTS BUZZING)
    (YAWNS)
    – BOTH: Plush Rush!
    – (AXEL SCREAMING)
    DUCKY: How you like that, huh?
    You got plush-rushed, son!
    – Dance!
    – (AXEL WHIMPERING)
    (DUCKY LAUGHING)
    Dance! Get those knees up!
    – (LAUGHING)
    – (WHIMPERING)
    Let’s see those feet move!
    Whoo!
    (BUNNY LAUGHING)
    (AXEL SCREAMING)
    – (DUCKY GROWLING)
    – (IMITATING LASER FIRING)
    Or we can get more toys
    to kids.
    Yeah, let’s do that.
    Do you really have laser eyes?
    Yeah.
    Whoa.
    Hi, toys. Bye, toys.
    DOLLY: Jessie’s back!
    What’s first grade like?
    Tell me everything!
    Well, it was…
    How was “Present and Explain”?
    Uh, you mean “Show and Tell”
    there, big guy.
    You see any kids eat paste?
    JESSIE: Guys, listen!
    Bonnie had a great day
    in first grade.
    She even made
    a new friend in class.
    Oh, she’s already
    making friends.
    No, no, she made a new friend.
    Come on out, it’s okay.
    (GASPING)
    Hi. I’m, uh… I’m Forky.
    (STUTTERS) Trash?
    No, no. Toy.
    I am a…
    We are all toys.
    Unique, beautiful toys.
    I will explain everything.
    How am I alive?
    I don’t know.
    (CHORUS VOCALIZING)
    CHRIS STAPLETON: (SINGING)
    I was a lonesome cowboy
    Lonesome as I could be
    You came along
    and changed my life
    And fixed
    what was broken in me
    I was a lonesome cowboy
    I didn’t have a friend
    Now I got friends
    coming out of my ears
    I’ll never be lonesome again
    You can’t be happy
    when you’re all by yourself
    Go on, tell me I’m wrong
    You’re wrong
    When someone takes you
    down from the shelf
    And plays with you some
    It’s wonderful
    Wonderful
    I was a lonesome cowboy
    But not anymore
    I just found out
    What love is about
    I’ve never
    felt this way before
    I was a lonesome cowboy
    But not anymore
    (CHORUS VOCALIZING)
    (MOTORCYCLE WHIRRING)
    (GRUNTING)
    Caboom!
    Yes!