["What? Noooo," Forky whines as his trash home disappears and Woody drags him out of the trash slightly.]
I've got him.
[Only one of them is needed to keep him in place until Bonnie picks him up.]
[Woody waves an arm towards the spot Buzz had previously been at a few feet away.]
Go.
["Places, people!" calls out Dolly, and everyone collapses to the floor and freezes in the ways they were when Bonnie saw them last. Woody falls with his hand on Forky's foot stick, holding him until toy instinct makes Forky collapse too at the sound of Bonnie's footsteps.]
[She bursts into the room just after Buzz falls into place, pulling a tiny wheeled suitcase her parents gave her to put her toys in.]
["Hi toys! We're going on a road trip! Nyoom!" she cries happily, and starts going around the room, picking out toys. "Hi Dolly! Hi Jessie! You're going and you're going. And you're going too, Buttercup!"]
[She opens the top of the suitcase and wheels it around instead of setting it down and opening it completely, dropping them through the gap into the depths inside.]
["Hi Buzz, we're going on a road trip, tooo infinity and beyond!" She presses Buzz's voice button and gets "This is a secret mission in uncharted space!" from his voice box. She gasps. "A secret mission? We'll have to bring our new space ranger, Forky!" Forky makes a few furtive attempts at escape when she's not looking but Woody successfully keeps him in place until she turns around and he freezes. "Where's Forky?" She spots him. "Forky! We're going on a road trip! To space!"]
[She picks up Woody to get him out of the way and then... doesn't put him in the bag. She temporarily throws him aside so he accidentally bangs into the closet door and then lands in the small pile of trash, picking Forky up instead. She lifts the spork toy up and hugs him to her as best as she can without poking herself, then turns away to put Forky and Buzz in her case.]
[The second she turns away, where Woody lay in the trash pile in a tangle of limbs, his chest suddenly jumps in a gasp of anguish. His face unfreezes and is stricken with a sudden expression of shock and betrayal.]
[Then Buzz is put in the backpack. She keeps stuffing more toys in that aren't Woody like Trixie and Rex. Then Bonnie's mom can be heard, muffled, telling Bonnie she's going to help her pack her clothes.]
["Are you done packing your toys?" "Yes!" "Don't forget your cowboy." The hand that drops Woody in the luggage is too large to be Bonnie's. He lands near Buzz, unfreezing and drawing his legs up after the case is zipped, looking at nothing at first, mouth gaping, chest rising and falling in little starts. The other toys are awkwardly silent, not wanting to call any attention to what just happened but not knowing what to say. Woody looks over at them, sees the pity, looks at Buzz and then looks away too fast to even see if Buzz has pity on his face, too.]
[The furtive gesture is one of deep embarrassment.]
[Forky is the one that breaks the silence, letting out a whine and trying to reach for the zipper to get out. "Uuugh, I don't want to go on a road trip. I want to go back to the trash." Woody slaps his pipe cleaner hand away from the zipper.]
Stop that. Look, road trips are a lot more fun than trash, I promise. You're going to love it.
[Forky keeps fighting him and Woody's wraps an arms around him firmly to keep him from squirming, then awkwardly clears his throat and speaks to the others.]
I'll just, uh, keep an eye on the little guy.
[Woody spares a look at Jessie, just to check and see if she's doing okay. Her breathing is a little fast but she's doing her breathing exercises. Woody briefly reaches out to pat her knee comfortingly - still able to care for his friend in spite of his embarrassment.]
Easy, Jessie. Bonnie will probably take us out to the RV soon enough.
[Then his arm goes back to Forky as he tries to jump for the zipper again. He holds him still and keeps looking at the cloth of the luggage, going back to avoiding all their eyes. They gradually start to talk in quiet voices but Woody stays silent.]
no subject
I've got him.
[Only one of them is needed to keep him in place until Bonnie picks him up.]
[Woody waves an arm towards the spot Buzz had previously been at a few feet away.]
Go.
["Places, people!" calls out Dolly, and everyone collapses to the floor and freezes in the ways they were when Bonnie saw them last. Woody falls with his hand on Forky's foot stick, holding him until toy instinct makes Forky collapse too at the sound of Bonnie's footsteps.]
[She bursts into the room just after Buzz falls into place, pulling a tiny wheeled suitcase her parents gave her to put her toys in.]
["Hi toys! We're going on a road trip! Nyoom!" she cries happily, and starts going around the room, picking out toys. "Hi Dolly! Hi Jessie! You're going and you're going. And you're going too, Buttercup!"]
[She opens the top of the suitcase and wheels it around instead of setting it down and opening it completely, dropping them through the gap into the depths inside.]
["Hi Buzz, we're going on a road trip, tooo infinity and beyond!" She presses Buzz's voice button and gets "This is a secret mission in uncharted space!" from his voice box. She gasps. "A secret mission? We'll have to bring our new space ranger, Forky!" Forky makes a few furtive attempts at escape when she's not looking but Woody successfully keeps him in place until she turns around and he freezes. "Where's Forky?" She spots him. "Forky! We're going on a road trip! To space!"]
[She picks up Woody to get him out of the way and then... doesn't put him in the bag. She temporarily throws him aside so he accidentally bangs into the closet door and then lands in the small pile of trash, picking Forky up instead. She lifts the spork toy up and hugs him to her as best as she can without poking herself, then turns away to put Forky and Buzz in her case.]
[The second she turns away, where Woody lay in the trash pile in a tangle of limbs, his chest suddenly jumps in a gasp of anguish. His face unfreezes and is stricken with a sudden expression of shock and betrayal.]
[Then Buzz is put in the backpack. She keeps stuffing more toys in that aren't Woody like Trixie and Rex. Then Bonnie's mom can be heard, muffled, telling Bonnie she's going to help her pack her clothes.]
["Are you done packing your toys?" "Yes!" "Don't forget your cowboy." The hand that drops Woody in the luggage is too large to be Bonnie's. He lands near Buzz, unfreezing and drawing his legs up after the case is zipped, looking at nothing at first, mouth gaping, chest rising and falling in little starts. The other toys are awkwardly silent, not wanting to call any attention to what just happened but not knowing what to say. Woody looks over at them, sees the pity, looks at Buzz and then looks away too fast to even see if Buzz has pity on his face, too.]
[The furtive gesture is one of deep embarrassment.]
[Forky is the one that breaks the silence, letting out a whine and trying to reach for the zipper to get out. "Uuugh, I don't want to go on a road trip. I want to go back to the trash." Woody slaps his pipe cleaner hand away from the zipper.]
Stop that. Look, road trips are a lot more fun than trash, I promise. You're going to love it.
[Forky keeps fighting him and Woody's wraps an arms around him firmly to keep him from squirming, then awkwardly clears his throat and speaks to the others.]
I'll just, uh, keep an eye on the little guy.
[Woody spares a look at Jessie, just to check and see if she's doing okay. Her breathing is a little fast but she's doing her breathing exercises. Woody briefly reaches out to pat her knee comfortingly - still able to care for his friend in spite of his embarrassment.]
Easy, Jessie. Bonnie will probably take us out to the RV soon enough.
[Then his arm goes back to Forky as he tries to jump for the zipper again. He holds him still and keeps looking at the cloth of the luggage, going back to avoiding all their eyes. They gradually start to talk in quiet voices but Woody stays silent.]