Talk:Toy Story 3

Move Out!

 * Woody: Okay, places, everyone. [pushes something aside] Come on, come on. Get in position.
 * Mrs. Potato Head: Wait! I can't find my other eye!
 * Hamm: Alright, who's foot's in my face?
 * Mr. Potato Head: It's mine. Give it back.
 * Aliens: You have saved our lives. We are eternally grateful.
 * Mr. Potato Head: [groans] Shhh!
 * Jessie: Buzz, mind if I squeeze in next to you?
 * Buzz: Yes. I mean, no. What would I mind [stammering] squeezing next to you? [sniffs] Is it hot in here?
 * Rex: [seeing something] Oh, here they come!
 * [Sarge and two of his men carry a sock into the room]
 * Woody: Sarge, you got it?
 * Sarge: Mission accomplished.
 * Rex: Hooray!
 * [Hamm laughing]
 * Mrs. Potato Head: Oooh!
 * Woody: Careful, careful.
 * [Buzz and Woody shake the sock and a mobile phone drops out]
 * Jessie: Ooh!
 * [Rex gasps]
 * Woody: All right, guys. We got one shot at this. Everyone ready?
 * Jessie: [holds up another phone] We're ready, Woody! Let's do it.
 * Woody: [to Buzz] Okay, Buzz. Make the call.
 * [Buzz opens his wrist communicator to reveal a phone number which Jessie dials into her phone. Woody passes the mobile phone to Rex who holds it. Jessie presses the dial button on her phone and the mobile phone Rex is holding rings, making him jump. Buzz, Jessie and Woody peak out of the chest and here footsteps approaching the room]
 * Buzz: Target is on approach.
 * Woody: Just like we rehearsed it, guys.
 * [They go back in. A shadow creeps over the chest as the toys freeze and the Irelanders hide. Andy, now a teenager, opens the chest and fumbles around for his phone until he picks up Rex who is still holding it. Andy yanks the phone free from Rex's grasp and flips it open before putting it to his ear]
 * Andy: Hello? [on the phone Woody's holding] Hello? Anyone there. [sighs and hangs up, to Molly, now a little girl] Molly, stay out of my room!
 * Molly: I wasn't in your room!
 * [Andy looks at Rex before putting him back into the chest and closing it before heading out of the room]
 * Andy: Then who was messing with my stuff?
 * Molly: It wasn't me!
 * [Andy shuts the door behind him. Woody looks out of the chest sadly with Buzz before they look at each other.]
 * Mr. Potato Head: Well, that went well.
 * Mrs. Potato Head: Oh.
 * Rex: He held me! He actually held me!
 * Hamm: Oh, this is just sad.
 * Mr. Potato Head: Who are we kidding? The kid's 17 years old.
 * Slinky: We ain't ever getting played with.
 * [Buzz and Woody get out the chest before Buzz gives Woody a nod.]
 * Woody: [sighs] Guys, hey, hold up. We need a staff meeting. Everyone! A staff meeting!
 * Hamm: Oh, not again.
 * Woody: Oh, come on. [to Slinky] Slink, gather everyone up.
 * Slinky: Uh, we are gathered, Woody.
 * Woody: Okay. First off, we all knew Operation Playtime was a long shot.
 * Mr. Potato Head: More like a misfire.
 * Woody: But we always said this job isn't about getting play with, it's about...
 * Jessie: Being there for Andy, we know.
 * Rex: But we can try again! Right?
 * Woody: I'm calling it, guys. We're closing up shop.
 * Other toys: What?
 * Woody: Andy's going to college any day now. That was our last shot.
 * Mrs. Potato Head: Oh.
 * Buzz: We're going into attic mode, folks. Keep you accessories with you at all times. Spare parts, batteries, anything you need for orderly transition.
 * Mr. Potato Head: Orderly?! Don't you get it?! We're done! Finished! Over the hill!
 * Woody: Hey! Come on, guys! We all knew this day was coming.
 * Hamm: Yeah but now it's here.
 * [As they're talking, Buzz notices Sarge and his two paratroopers climbing up onto Andy's desk to the window]
 * Woody: Look, every toy goes through this! No one has to...
 * Buzz: Hey, Sarge! What are you doing?
 * Sarge: The war's over, folks. Me and the boys are moving on.
 * Woody: Moving on?!
 * Buzz: You're going AWOL?!
 * Sarge: We've done our duty. Andy's grown up.
 * Paratrooper #1: Let's face it. When the trash bags come out, we army guys are the first to go.
 * Buzz: Trash bags?
 * Woody: Who said anything about trash bags?
 * Sarge: It has been an honor serving with you. Good luck, folks.
 * [One of the paratroopers grab Sarge and they parachute out of the window]
 * Paratrooper #2: You're gonna need it.
 * [He follows after them]
 * Woody: No, no, no. Wait, wait, wait, wait!
 * Slinky: Andy threw us out!
 * Hamm: Like we were garbage!
 * Mr. Potato Head: Junk! He called us junk!
 * Mrs. Potato Head: How could he?! [sobs]
 * Buzz: Man, this doesn't make any sense.
 * Jessie: I knew I should've seen this coming! It's Emily all over again!
 * Hamm: Yeah, Sarge was right!
 * Mr. Potato Head: Yeah, and Woody were wrong!
 * Buzz: Whoa, whoa, hold on, guys! This is no time to be hysterical!
 * Hamm: It's the perfect time to be hysterical!
 * Rex: Should we be hysterical?!
 * Slinky: No!
 * Mr. Potato Head: Yes!
 * Buzz: Maybe, but not right now!
 * Jessie: Yee-haw! Fellas, I think I know what to do!
 * Woody: What in the...?!
 * Jessie: Oh my, we should've done this years ago!
 * Buzz: Jessie, wait! What about Woody?
 * Jessie: He's fine, Buzz! Andy is taking him to college! Now we really need to go!
 * Buzz: You're right! Come on!
 * Woody: Buzz?
 * Buzz: Woody!
 * Woody: Buzz, what is going on here? Don't you know that this box is being donated?
 * Buzz: Don't worry, Woody. It's all under control. We have a plan.
 * Rex: We're going to daycare!
 * Woody: Daycare?! What, have you all lost your marbles?!
 * Mrs. Potato Head: Well, didn't you see?! Andy just threw us away!
 * Woody: No, no, no, no! He was putting you in the attic!
 * Mr. Potato Head: Attic?! So then how did we end up on that curb?!
 * Woody: But that was a mistake! Andy's mom thought that you were trash!
 * Hamm: Yeah, after he put us in a trash bag!
 * Mrs. Potato Head: And called us junk!
 * Woody: Yeah, I-I-I know, it looks bad, but guys, you've gotta believe me!
 * Mr. Potato Head: [scoffs] Sure thing, college boy!
 * Jessie: Andy's moving on, Woody! It's time we did the same!
 * Woody: Okay, out of the box! Everyone, right now! Come on, Buzz, give me a hand, will you? Look, we gotta move this thing out of here.
 * Buzz: Woody, wait! We need to figure out what's best for everyone.
 * Woody: Oh, great, great! It's gonna take us forever to get back here!

76.129.158.37 17:44, 20 August 2022 (UTC)