Face from the past

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Bonnie is seen dozing off with Forky in her arm. Moxxie Millie Blitzo and loona are exhausted and at this point could use a little rest but tried to stay awake. Then buzz heads over to them

Buzz: you doing okay?

Blitzo: just a bit exhausted. His never knew how hard this stuff would be. We were payed as bodyguards before but that was a one time thing. And guess what? We did it badly!

Buzz: Want me to take the next watch? I'll keep an eye on Forky

Moxxie: thanks but, I doubt the inner voice in me would be much happy if we let him out of our sight

Buzz: ahh, who do you think it is?

Loona: who?

Buzz: this inner voice? Who is it?

Moxxie: Uh, me?

Buzz stares at him, failing to understand

Moxxie: You know my conscience?

Buzz gives him a look, indicating he still doesn't get it

Moxxie: The part of you that tells you things? What you're really thinking?

Buzz: [suddenly starting to realize but doesn't know moxxie is talking about the brain, not the voice box] Fascinating. So, your inner voice advises you

Moxxie: in a way

Buzz stays silent, thinking about what he's learned. He then presses one of his talk buttons setting off his voice box, much to the imps horror

Buzz's Voice Box: There is a secret mission in uncharted space! Let's go!

Moxxie pounces on Buzz to keep him quiet

Moxxie: the fuck are you doing?! You wanna get us exposed to Bonnie's parents! It's bad enough we were almost caught keeping forky around (points to Bonnie holding a spoon) but if you activate-

They all gasp to see forky not in Bonnie's hands and Forky climbing up onto a bed. He's trying to escape!

Forky: I am not a toy! I'm a spork!

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Forky: I am not a toy! I'm a spork!

Millie: forky no!

Forky climbs onto the bed and waddling to the window as moxxie and company follow

Forky: I was made for soup, salad, maybe chili, and then the trash!

jumps up in front of the window and lets the wind carry him out of the RV

Forky: I'm litter! FREEDOM!!!

The imps and hellhound gasp hyperventilating as they head to the window

Moxxie: Hamm! How far to the nearest stop?!

Hamm: [checks the satnav] 5.32 miles, give or take

Moxxie: we can make that! Well see you at the RV park! If Bonnie asks, moxxie and company are getting forky back!

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