[Everything he's saying is so correct, and in no future would Buzz want kids to be afraid of their toys, adults to look back on their childhoods with fear or guilt, or deny a kid (or toy for that matter) the joy of playtime.
But it all comes down to this, to him accepting that in a short amount of time, he might never see his best buddy again, because Woody is better at accepting it than he is.
If he's ever separated from Jessie, he already knows he's not going to accept it quietly. He'll kick out a tail light and hitch a ride back from the thrift store or the dump if he has to. He'll hide out in luggage until he makes it all the way to whatever museum she ends up collected in, and . . . then what? Hide in the vents forever, depending on the security system, just staring down at her in her motion-sensor-guarded box for all eternity?
And he'll do that, because the alternative is just too catastrophic for everyone.
They get a few unguaranteed years of happiness.
It has to be enough.
With nothing to say but agree, he just puts a plastic hand on Woody's ragdoll shoulder.]
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But it all comes down to this, to him accepting that in a short amount of time, he might never see his best buddy again, because Woody is better at accepting it than he is.
If he's ever separated from Jessie, he already knows he's not going to accept it quietly. He'll kick out a tail light and hitch a ride back from the thrift store or the dump if he has to. He'll hide out in luggage until he makes it all the way to whatever museum she ends up collected in, and . . . then what? Hide in the vents forever, depending on the security system, just staring down at her in her motion-sensor-guarded box for all eternity?
And he'll do that, because the alternative is just too catastrophic for everyone.
They get a few unguaranteed years of happiness.
It has to be enough.
With nothing to say but agree, he just puts a plastic hand on Woody's ragdoll shoulder.]