Closing shop

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Years passed, more toys were donated and sold, many of their old toy friends were gone. Only they were left. But moxxie tried to carry out his duty as the new leader as strongly as woody as the years went. Andy was now in his teenage years and they desperately hoped he'd still want to play with them. So now moxxie came up with the the last shot they had until Andy would take off for colleague

Moxxie: alright everyone, get in your places.

Millie: I sure hope this works

Moxxie: me too honey

Mrs Potato Head: Wait! I can't find my other eye!

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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) Sssh!

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?

Blitzo: just admit your feelings ding dong!

Loona: seriously, is there an express your feelings switch on him?

Rex: (seeing something) Oh, here they come!

Sarge and two of his men carry a sock into the room

Moxxie: sarge. Is the item secured?

Sarge: Mission accomplished.

Rex: Hooray!

Hamm: [laughing]

Mrs Potato Head: Oooh!

Moxxie: careful

Moxxie and Millie shake the sock and a mobile phone drops out

Jessie: Ooh!

Rex: [gasp]

Moxie: okay, we only got one shot at this. Is everybody off ready?

Jessie: we're ready mox. Let's do it!

Millie: alright. Buzz, make the call

Buzz opens his wrist communicator to reveal a phone number which Jessie dials into her phone. Moxxie 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 Millie and moxxie peak out of the chest and here footsteps approaching the room

Buzz Lightyear: Target is on approach

Moxxie: just like in rehearsal

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

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