Toy Story Page #2

MRS. DAVIS

Now go get Molly. Your friends are

going to be here any minute.

ANDY:

Okay.

Andy picks up Woody from the couch and runs upstairs.

ANDY:

It's party time, Woody!

INT. ANDY'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS

Andy and Woody enter the room. Molly is still banging

Potato Head against her crib railing. Andy tips Woody's hat

at her.

ANDY:

Howdy, Little Lady!

He deposits Woody on the bed and pulls his string one last

time.

WOODY (VOICE BOX)

Somebody's poisoned the waterhole.

ANDY:

(picking up Molly)

C'mon, Molly. Oh, you're getting

heavy!

(to Woody)

See ya later, Woody.

Andy exits.

END TITLES:

Woody's eyes come to life. The cowboy doll sits up, his

expression changing from a smile to worry.

WOODY:

(to himself)

Pull my string! The birthday

party's today?!

Woody thinks.

Gary:

Yes The Birthday

WOODY:

(to the room)

Okay, everybody. Coast is clear.

The bedroom comes alive. TOYS emerge from the toy box, the

closet, the shelves, etc... in a flurry of activity.

POTATO HEAD, his body parts strewn across the floor, sits

himself upright and begins to re-assemble himself.

MR. POTATO HEAD

Ages three and up. It's on my box.

Ages three and up! I'm not

supposed to be babysitting Princess

Drool.

HAMM, the piggy bank, flips one last penny into his coin

slot. Potato Head walks up to him. All his facial pieces

are in the wrong slots.

MR. POTATO HEAD

Hey, Hamm! Look! I'm Picasso!

HAMM:

I don't get it.

Hamm walks away.

MR. POTATO HEAD

You uncultured swine!

(to someone O.S.)

What are you looking at, ya hockey

puck?!

Potato Head walks past, revealing a hockey puck figurine.

Woody sits on the edge of the bed observing all the activity.

He turns to a plastic green army man, SARGENT, standing on

the night stand.

WOODY:

Uh, hey Sarge, have you seen Slinky?

SARGENT:

(saluting)

Sir! No Sir!

WOODY:

Okay, thank you. At ease.

Woody hops off the bed.

WOODY:

Hey, Slinky?

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