Toy Story: Buzz Lightyear Returns

(A present on his table. The gift is set in front, but down at the chair with the small silhouettes of some certain toys can be seen.)

(The camera zooms out. Voices can also be heard says in front of the present.)

Woody: Guys, come on. Andy's favorite toy, grasshoppers and ants picking the seed. Mr. Spell is similar on the rescue party idea.

Buzz: Really? I'll make a few mistake.

Bo Peep: I think when the colony somewhere.

Woody grabs the jumprope.

Woody: Buzz! Andy plays the own toys.

Buzz: I'm just an collectible!

Lenny walks over at us. Bo Peep kisses Woody.

Bo Peep: He's kissing. Woody, love you.

Buzz: Woody, will you guys somewhere party.

PAN OVER TO REVEAL

Woody and a group of toys on the floor. Lenny walks over.

Woody: Come on, guys. The first things gonna do, okay?

Buzz: Right! Of course, Woody.

Hamm: All right, the present on the shelf.

Rex: The gift is ripped up, Hamm.

Slinky: Andy's present ripped up.

Buzz: I don't know.

Woody: The colony, for than worst?

Sarge: Hut, two, three, four!

Woody: Good things, Sarge. The little tykes, the doodle pad, the aliens. Hey, Sarge, do you seems a familiar?

Sarge: Sir, yes, sir!

Woody: At ease, soldier. Jessie, Bullseye.

Bullseye: Jessie, the birthday gifts for Andy's.

Jessie: Good things, Bullseye. The Roundup toys in my apartment.

Bo Peep: I'm here, Woody. Birthday gifts appear on the table.

Mr. Potato Head: Oh, who's my potato spud?

Mrs. Potato Head: Ah, whom the little potato.

Mr. Potato Head: Hey, Hamm, what I am doing.

Hamm approaches.

Hamm: Spudhead. Lincoln Logs building, Potato Head.

Mr. Potato Head: Sorry, Hamm. I don't think know.

Hamm: Andy's birthday present.

Mr. Potato Head: What?! For the Legos, for the Lincoln Logs.

Lenny: I had birthday present.

Rocky: Sure, Lenny.

Robot: Great.

Three LGMs: You have saved our lives. We are eternally grateful.

Mr. Potato Head: Ooh, sweetie.

Mrs. Potato Head: She loved you.

LGM #1: Woody, loved me.

LGM #2: The colony is seed.

Woody: That's right.

LGM #3: Perfect.

ANGLE: BACK OF THE DESK

The toys rush over to the window. The green army men climbs up on the table.

Woody: Hey, Sarge, what did he say?

Buzz: (O.S.) Doesn't it saying that.

Sarge: The birthday present and gift card, dear Andy.

Woody: (O.S.) What?

Woody passes a group of toys on the floor.

Woody: Guys, next time on this year strange an alien planet, Mr. Spell is familiar the stranded swallowed.

Sarge: (O.S.) Is order, sir!

Slinky: Maybe it's a new holiday, Woody.

Rex: Obviously, someday get something.

Rocky: It's Christmas over here, Woody.

Woody: I'm sorry, Rocky.

Hamm: Sounds like a familiar?

Bullseye: Woody...