Star.
Comm… Command.
Star.
Command.
Star. Command.
- Rendezvous! - With!
Star Command.
Rendezvous with Star Command.
There.
This way, you'll never lose me, Jessie.
Friends forever, partner.
That's right, partner.
But don't you worry. I'll keep a good eye on you.
See? I'm still watching.
I'm gone… …but I'm back.
I'm gone. I'm back.
I still see you.
Oh, no. I'm gone.
And I will love you all the time…
even when I'm mad or sad
or leave you outside by accident.
I'll still love you forever.
Really? You mean it?
Forever and ever and ever?
Yep. All the evers.
Then do you, Forky, take Karen Beverly
to be your beloved bride?
I do.
And do you, Karen Beverly?
I do.
Yeehaw!
I now pronounce you husband…
and knife.
Kissy, kissy.
Who poisoned the maid of honor?
Oh! Why? Why?
Everyone!
Step aside. I know CPR.
One, two, three.
Now, the kiss of life.
Oh.
You're so funny.
But we didn't solve my murder.
Just hold your horses, Rex.
Psst. Dolly, what's going on?
Not sure.
You know, at first I was mad
Bonnie drew these glasses on me,
but honestly, I can see so much better now.
Dolly, focus.
Oh! Sorry.
It's the Jordan twins. They're back home.
Poor thing. She's still afraid to ask them to play.
Not this time.
Giddy-up there! Time's a-wastin'!
Oh, no.
That's it, Bonnie.
You can do it.
Hello.
Uh, Jessie. The wedding got me thinking…
Shh. Something's off.
So, how'd the wedding go?
Who murdered the maid of honor this time?
Mom? Dad?
Yeah, sweetie?
Why won't anyone be my friend?
- Oh, Bonnie, come here. - Oh, sweetie.
- Buzz. - Ow.
You're deputy till I get back.
Me? Right.
I'm gonna get those twins to play with Bonnie somehow.
Come on, Bullseye.
Huh?
Why, they're… they're both just sitting there.
Doin' nothing.
They ain't playing with toys at all.
What, you didn't hear?
Uh, n-no, I… I didn't hear.
- She didn't hear. - She didn't hear?
What? What didn't I hear?
The age of toys is over, lass.
What do you mean, "over"? When did that happen?
It's been happening for years. Where have you been?
Across the street, playing.
Playing?
Oh! Your kid still plays?
I don't remember play. Describe it to me.
Are you guys okay? What happened to you?
- Tech! - Devices!
Everywhere, devices!
Phones! Tablets!
Computers! Cameras!
The screens just took over!
All the tapping. The tapping!
Tap, tap, tap, tap.
- Make it stop. - The tapping. Not the tapping!
Take our advice, darlin'.
Find a drawer and hide,
'cause once tech invades your home,
you're dead where you lie.
Oh, well, it's probably just a fad.
Like, you know, record players or Hula-Hoops.
You don't get it.
The age of toys is over.
Over.
Tap, tap, tap…
Don't believe us? Come see for yourself.
Look at 'em all.
All on devices.
Except for Bonnie.
No wonder she can't make a friend, Bullseye.
She's the only one out there still playing with toys.
Don't worry. We're safe.
Are we sure about this?
No, but I think it might help.
Okay.
A Lilypad! Oh, thank you, Mom. Thank you, Dad.
Well, now that you're eight, we thought you were ready.
Hi, there. I'm Lilypad. Welcome to The Pond.
You can take today to figure out how to use it,
but then tomorrow, we'll start having
- strict screen time. - Uh-huh.
Uh-oh, try again.
Keep hopping.
Try again.
Morning. Screen time's over now.
Let's put Lilypad away and come to breakfast.
Okay.
We can't let that thing replace us.
Jumpin' jelly beans! Will y'all just settle down?
Now, I'm gonna have some words with this Lilypad
and let her know how things are run around here.
- Try to stay calm, Jessie. - Buzz, you know me.
I'm the definition of calm.
That's not gonna work.
- Hi! - What the—
Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Sleep mode, you know?
No? Eh, forget it.
I was just gonna hop on the charger.
Battery could use a little refresh.
- I wanna talk to you, device. - Please, call me "Lily."
Now look here. Me and the toys have been working all summer
to try and get Bonnie to make friends with the Jordan twins
- across the street. - Uh-huh. Yeah.
- Then you had to ruin it… - Got it.
…with all your stupid…
You're not even listening
- to me! - Oh, no.
I was listening. I'm always listening. See?
Now look here. Me and the toys have been working all summer
to try to get Bonnie to make friends with the Jordan twins.
Now in Spanish.
Now as a rap.
Ooh! Our first dance, honey!
Oh, this concerns me ethically.
Whatever. You don't understand.
Our kid needs to learn how to make friends,
and your screen ain't helping.
Look, if it's friends Bonnie needs, consider it done.
There.
What? What happened?
Oh, it was easy. I just sent a friend request
to all the girls in Bonnie's dance class.
But that's… They're not here.
Oh, yes, they are, silly.
Chelsea, Kara and even Heidi, they're all here.
The parents created a group chat on The Pond.
You see, on The Pond,
while Bonnie's playing my fun learning games,
she can also socialize with other kids.
That's why Mom and Dad bought me. To make connections.
Voilà! Friend made.
I want one.
That Lilypad made Bonnie a friend in, like…
Fifteen seconds. I was counting.
- What? No. - No touching.
That ain't a friend. A real friend would actually be here.
Well, that's my point, Jessica.
- Oh, no. - She used the "J" word.
Scandal!
With my help, eventually Bonnie can reach
all of her developmental goals.
I just want what's best for her.
I think I know more than a green calculator
what's best for Bonnie.
- Uh, really? - Yeah, really.
I got three kids' worth of know-how.
Bonnie. Before that, Andy, and before that, Emily.
I think that just means you're old.
Yikes! Wow. Really old.
Fine. We'll wrestle for her.
- Hi-yah! Come on! - Whoa!
Wrestle me, you frog-faced faker.
That kinda tickles.
- I'll knock ya off this bed. - I thought we were
- staying calm— Ah! - Put up a fight, you riffraff.
- Whoa! - I'll show you who's better
- for Bonnie. - Okay.
Nobody said anything about lifting.
- Bonnie? - Just a sec.
- Mom! Dad! - Bonnie?
What? What's wrong?
Chelsea from dance class
invited me to a sleepover this weekend.
Can I go? Can I go? Can I go?
Please!
Well, uh, all right.
As long as we talk to Chelsea's parents,
I guess it's okay.
Yay! Yes!
Come on, everybody. Let's eat.
Yeah, I got dibs on behind the dresser.
Should buy me a few years.
Ah! Extinction. Not again.
- Called it. - Don't get me started.
Now, look. Our time ain't over yet. Bonnie still loves us.
- Really? - She does.
Sure. Whatever you say, Sheriff.
It's just a phase.
'Ello? Caboom here. Over.
- Oh! Duke. - Hey there, Red.
- Long time. - Hey. Um…
- Is Woody there? - Please hold.
Hey, cowboy!
Pump the brakes, Duke, he's mid-rescue.
Bad squirrel! No! Yeah, bad!
- Evil squirrel! No! - Okay, now, Mr. Nutcase.
- Doctor. Doctor. - Okay, Dr. Nutcase.
On three, you're going to unstick yourself
and drop into my arms.
What's the point? It's over for toys.
The screens have won, and now the squirrel's gonna eat me!
You guys ready?
Just one text, ping,
and Trevor totally forgot I was stuck in the tree.
We're doomed!
Okay, one, two…
I give up!
Three, three!
I got you. I got you.
- Okay. It's okay. I got you. - Let me go! I'm yucky.
- Hello, Jessie? Hello? - Woody!
Jessie, hey. What's going on?
- Curse technology! - Hey, quiet down.
We're all just landfill now.
Woody, is it as bad out there for toys as they say it is?
- Beware the machines! - Just let go!
Yeah. Yeah, it's bad.
We're finding more abandoned toys each day.
Why? Are you guys okay?
Not really. Tech's invaded our house too.
Oh, no.
Yeah, her name's Lilypad.
Looks like a frog, but really, she's a leech,
sucking up all of Bonnie's attention.
Making her stare at her screen all day.
There's got to be some way to stop it.
I don't know, Jessie. Uh…
Toys are for play, but tech is…
it's for everything.
You remember my first kid, Emily?
The one I told you about who gave me away.
Course I do, yeah.
It feels like that all over again.
First we were playing…
…and then the world started changing.
I know.
Emily changed and then…
just like that…
my time with her was over.
Now I'm losing Bonnie to this device.
Is it me?
Am I just no good at being a toy?
Jessie, you're a good toy.
- I don't know. - Jessie.
Okay. Jessie…
No, Sheriff… Sheriff Jessie, I appreciate this promotion,
but what I'd really like to promote…
No, that is so stupid.
But she got Bonnie invited to a sleepover in seconds.
Jessie, you know Bonnie better than anyone.
What does your gut say?
- That it can't be that easy. - Mm-hmm.
Bonnie won't click
- with just anyone. - Exactly.
She needs to actually meet these girls.
She's not like most kids. Bonnie plays different. She…
She needs to play.
- Jessie? - You're right, Woody.
Toys are for play.
And play is how she'll find the right friend.
Okay.
The age of toys may be over,
but I'm gonna do something useful before I go.
I'm going to that sleepover,
and making a real friend for Bonnie.
- Jessie, are you okay? - Buzz!
Jessie? Jessie!
What do you think you're doing?
What are you doing? I assumed you needed backup.
No! I don't…
Need backup, Deputy.
- What happened? - Why are we whispering?
He's finally asleep.
So what's wrong?
I don't know, but you heard Jessie.
She needs a deputy.
Machines!
- Jessie. - Yeah, what is it?
Uh…
You know… Never mind. Never mind.
If you need anything, I'm here. At your service.
Okay. Thanks.
Come on, Bullseye. I'm gonna need your help.
We can't see the stars, Buzz. Too much fog.
Hmm. We need to find higher ground.
Huh?
A-ha!
Buzz, I have our bearings. East-north—
I'm not cleaning that up.
- Why did we… - Freeze?
Fascinating.
- Must… - Avoid…
Humans.
Affirmative.
Bonnie! Time to go to your sleepover.
Hmm.
Um…
Yo, Bonnie, uh, what are you doing?
You said you finished packing.
Well, I did, but it's my very first sleepover, Dad.
I wanna be extra, extra prepared.
You're gonna be fine, sweetie.
Come on. Go put on your shoes. We got to go.
Okay, okay.
Jessie.
Uh…
What are you doing?
We are gonna check out these "friends" for ourselves
and see if there is a real one in the bunch.
Okay, pause. It is not a good look for Bonnie
to bring toys to a sleepover.
- I do. I do. I do. - Deputy Buzz.
I do! I mean, I've done things.
Make sure that device don't take charge of anything
while we're away.
Yes, Sheriff. I'm on it.
- All right, time to go. - Okay.
No, Jessie. Get out of that bag.
I'm only thinking about what's best for Bonnie.
Well, what do you know? That's exactly what I'm doing.
Did you pack your toothbrush?
I think so.
Oh, thanks, Dad. You packed Jessie and Bullseye.
Uh, did I? Well, you're welcome.
And here we are.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
I wonder if Kara and Heidi are here yet.
Oh! Over there. Dad, I see them. Park right there.
Okay, okay. I see them.
Uh, Bonnie. You forgot your bag.
- Hey, Chelsea. - Oh, hey, Bonnie.
- Guys, you remember Bonnie? - Hi.
And this is Jessie.
I ain't afraid of nothin', partner.
Oh. You still play with toys?
Um… Uh…
Uh, um… uh…
No. Be right back.
- Here you go, sweetie. - Dad, take these.
But I thought you wanted your toys?
Dad, just go.
Guys,
- I got my Lilypad. - Bye!
No.
No, no, no.
No, no, no, this is all wrong.
How is she supposed to make friends
if they ain't even looking at each oth—
Oh.
Oh, no. Somebody lost their toys.
What's that?
I said somebody lost their toys.
Let's see.
They belong to an Emily.
Oh, and there's an address.
That's not too far from here.
We can drop them off.
Turn right onto Ranch Road.
You've reached your destination.
I'll just leave them here in the mailbox.
What's that?
I'm leaving them in the mailbox.
- You're leaving me? - Yes.
No, no, no.
No!
We cannot be here.
We've gotta get back to Bonnie!
Come on, Bullseye.
Uh-oh! Uh! Oh!
Whoa!
Whoo!
Hi!
Bullseye! You thinking what I'm thinking?
Yeah! Yeah, I'm gonna speak critter,
and we'll ride this horse home!
We're coming, Bonnie!
Yeehaw!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wrong way, horsey!
Wrong way!
Whoa, horsey! Whoa!
No! No, no, no, no!
Whoa!
Bullseye?
Oh!
Thank goodness. Come here. Help me.
Daffodil?
Geez, are you all right?
Did something spook you?
Come on, girl.
Come on. Good girl.
Hmm?
Where'd you come from?
He's perfect.
No. Bullseye.
Mmm… Hmm.
Hmm.
And how exactly will this help us get Bonnie's attention?
Well, when they come back from the sleepover…
- Careful. That tickles. - …she'll enter the room,
see Forky and Karen Beverly, and remember the wedding.
We are talking about Bonnie, right?
And not Jessie?
Huh?
Of course Bonnie. Just Bonnie.
Hey, what's everyone talking about?
Buzz is gonna propose to Jessie.
- Propose? - Finally.
Wait a minute. Wait… Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
I didn't say that.
- You didn't not say it either. - Well, I…
Who, Buzz?
Question. Is Woody gonna perform the wedding ceremony?
I haven't thought that far in advance, Forky.
Okay. Then why is Woody at the window?
Woody!
- Hey, everybody! - Bo!
Howdy, folks. Coast clear?
The stage is yours, my friend.
Woody!
- It's good to s… - Wow.
Pretty cowboy.
Why are you wearing a dress, Woody?
It's called a poncho, Forky.
Thought I'd change it up.
Yeah?
Well, Bo likes it.
It's good to be back.
- Shiny. - What?
- Nothing. - Love the poncho.
Someone needs a brown marker.
Wow. Look what Bonnie's done with the place.
It's… She really let things go.
- Oh, my. - Oh.
I see Sammy got bigger.
- Uh, that's Sammy number two. - No.
- Yeah. - I'll explain it.
There was a Sammy number one, and then he died.
Poor Samuel.
- Halt. Who goes there? - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Sor… Sorry. My name is Woody.
I come in peace. Used to live here.
All right.
It's been too long, cowboy.
- How've you been? - Ah, busy.
Came here as fast as I could after Jessie called for help.
- Good thing we were in town. - She called you?
- Yeah, I'm her deputy. - But I'm her deputy.
Uh…
- That's odd. - Well, well…
there must be a little mix-up here.
- Well, no offense, Woody. - Oh, none taken. None taken.
But she literally
- deputized me. - Oh, is that so?
- Woody, look. Eyes here. - Uh-huh.
- Star. Deputy. Me. - Uh-huh.
- No star. - I got you.
Star. No star.
- Oh, hey, Buzz, what is that? - What? Where?
Ow.
- Hey. Wait… - What?
Just happy to help, Deputy.
Call me when you're done helping, dear.
Thanks, Bo.
Okay, ladies.
- Girls weekend! - Yes.
Un, deux, trois!
Where is Jessie, anyway?
Sleepover reconnaissance.
Yeah, she and Bullseye are helping Bonnie make friends.
While fending off the nefarious Lilypad.
It's Dolly, by the way. Glasses.
Didn't you always have glasses?
What? No.
We've got it handled, cowboy.
As her deputy, I'm certain
Jessie's resting on a comfy pillow right now
making all the difference for Bonnie.
You're no help.
Hey, you can help get me out of here.
Come here. Come on. Come on. Daffodil.
Yeah, yeah, come over here.
Come on. Come on.
Nice pig. Nice pig.
Stinky pig.
Hey, hey, there.
I guess you'll have to do.
Jimmy Dean?
You mean, like, the… Oh, no.
Oh!
Okay. Wow, that's your name?
Jimmy Dean?
Take me to the house.
Golly gee whillikers! It's working.
Hey! Ugh! Yuck!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Yes!
Yes. Yes, good pig. Good pig. Good—
No. No, no, no.
Bad pig. Oh, wrong way, Jimmy.
Oh, no, no. Wrong house, Jimmy.
Wrong house. Wrong—
No.
Blaze?
False alarm, everyone.
Um…
Oh, apologies. Where are Combat Carl's manners?
Welcome. Please, take a seat.
Oh.
No. I've gotta get home.
- No, no! Sit. - Please, sit.
Combat Carl insists.
Oh. Okay.
No, no, no!
- Oh, sorry. I'm sorry. - Any chair but that one.
Who… Who sits there?
Blaze. You mean the girl I saw in the barn?
She's your kid?
Isn't she swell?
She loves her tea parties.
And telling us all her secrets.
That's right, Pizza With Sunglasses.
To Blaze's return.
To Blaze's return!
Mmm. Rico.
Ooh, hot.
Uh…
How long has it been since your Blaze last had tea?
Things were never really the same
- once he arrived. - He?
Smarty Pants. Blaze's first device.
- You're sitting on him. - What?
Holy butterscotch!
Why, hello there. Pick a number.
- Not again! - Make it stop! Don't!
- Oh, just kill me. - Come on.
Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
- Hey, hey! - No! Don't!
This… This isn't the bathroom.
How long have I been off?
- Shut up, chair! - We hate you.
Turn him off.
Gosh.
Who's this little, old, tiny grandma lady?
- Gosh, what is wrong with him? - Low batteries.
Eggman?
You're one of those Pond devices.
I already have to put up with a Lilypad back home.
- Hey. - I don't have time for this.
Your Blaze took my horse into the house…
and we gotta get back to our own kid.
Wait, wait, wait, wait. You're going inside?
- Take me with you, please! - Not a chance.
You need help pushing?
I'm… …great with pushing.
You can do it. You can do it. Like a choo-choo,
- you can poop. - No!
How about you just wait here with your friends?
Spend another second with Corporal No-Pants?
I'm coming with you, cowgirl.
No way. Your kind's caused me enough trouble.
My kind?
- Take him! - Please! Get him out of here!
All he's good for is chair.
I am not a chair!
I am a potty trainer!
Show some respect!
Okay, listen, Raggedy Ann. All these losers are outdoor toys.
I'm the only one who's done time inside.
You wanna find your horsey? Clippity-clop.
I know exactly where Blaze put him, okay?
You need me. You need me. You need me.
Hi.
Move. Move.
Hey, geez. Someone dim the brightness out here.
- Shut up. - Would you try walking
- a little less bouncy? - Shut up.
Quick. Lock the door before they change their minds.
Copy that.
Halt.
Hon, I'm pretty sure we go this way.
You sure?
Save yourselves.
It's this line here.
If we follow it…
- There's our camp. - Oh, I see.
Yeah, that looks right.
Hey, wait for me, guys!
Whoa. No way.
Hey, Morgan! Look at this.
Lucky. Hey, let me see it.
Nope. Finders keepers.
- Mom! - Man down.
- Code red. - Code red.
- Code red. Code red. Code red. - Kids, be nice.
Code red. Code red. Code red.
Blaze, I'm going out. Be back in an hour.
Okay, Mom.
Get Bullseye, get out. Get Bullseye, get out.
- Hey, cowgirl? - Shh.
Ooh. Forgot my keys.
Ugh!
Really don't feel so good.
I think I'm gonna… …reboot.
Shh. Quiet, quiet, quiet. Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet.
Quiet.
Wait. Wait.
Wait, I'm back.
I'm back home.
This is where it all started.
Yeah.
It's all changed.
Smarty, no.
I-I have to find Bullseye. Wake up!
Need more juice.
Okay! W-Where are the batteries?
Where do I find the batteries?
Bottom drawer, next to the stamps.
Why, hello there! Pick a number.
Is it number one?
- Whoa! I feel great! - Shh!
- Look at me! - Shh! No!
- Yes! - No, we're not doing this now.
- Not now. - I am back!
Cut it out!
Snappy. Atlas. They're still here!
Oh! Bossy cowgirl, we have to turn 'em back on.
No! No way.
The last thing this world needs is more devices.
What, what, what?
You're just gonna shove 'em back in the dark forever?
Do you have any idea what that's like?
Fine. We gotta make this quick.
Yes!
Number one! You made number—
- Atlas! Snappy! - Smarty!
- Smarty? Is that you? - Is it really you?
- It's really me! Yes! - My goodness. You look great.
- The AA-Team is back! - Oh, my gosh. Yes!
Mom brought us inside after that tantrum Blaze had,
and we never saw you again.
- So tell me. What did I miss? - Oh, my gosh.
Well, we've been down a long time too.
But look! I could show you how first and second grade went!
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Please do that. Yeah.
Look at her! She's so much older.
- I know, right? - She's adorable.
- Isn't she? - She got bangs that year.
- Wait a minute. Where is that? - That's Disneyland.
Zoom in. That's me in her pocket.
Oh, flush. You both went there?
- Mm-hmm. For reals. - It's so beautiful.
And, uh, that's the last of it.
Next, it was just a spinning rainbow wheel.
Then… darkness.
My entire SD card flashed before my eyes.
- Wow. - Aw.
Okay, okay. I am glad you're all powered up and stuff,
but we're wasting time I don't got.
Oh, we're so grateful to you, cowboy lady.
Guys, guys, guys, this is pushy cowgirl Jessie.
She claims she's a sheriff. Just go with it.
- Blaze has her horse, Banzai— - Bullseye!
And I gotta get us back to our kid, Bonnie, now.
She needs us. So, where is he, Smarty?
All right, okay. I said I'd tell ya, so I'll tell ya.
Drumroll please.
He's probably in the bedroom.
Probably in the bedroom? I could've guessed that.
- And yet, you did not, Dusty. - Dusty?
Yeah, you know, like ancient, elderly, mummified old fart.
Or as I like to call it, number 1.5.
I missed you, Smarty.
You know what?
- I've had enough of your cr— - Oh, wait!
I just had an idea that could maybe help you get to Bonnie.
- What? - It's a little technical,
but if the three of us link up—
No, no, I am done with this techno mumbo jumbo.
No offense, but I'll be fine getting back on my own.
Offense taken!
You're muted, Dave. You're muted.
Okay. There you go.
Only have a bit of time left. One more time—
You're muted again, Dave.
Oh, cheese and crackers!
What are you doing? Get back.
You're not the only one who misses their kid, okay?
Now help us up.
Careful, careful! You're gonna unplug me.
Blaze, I'm home.
Hey, Mom!
Back, back, back!
Hey, Mom?
- Wait a second. Is that… - Is that big girl Blaze?
- She's changed so much! - Like overnight.
- Is she here yet? - Not yet.
Why don't you try messaging her?
- Whoa. - She big, big.
She…
She did it without me.
Wow.
- It's so pretty. - It's so clean!
When did she become neat?
I can see the floor.
I can see me in the floor.
It smells like vanilla.
With hints of brown sugar.
You know who I don't miss?
That stupid stuffed whale.
- What was his name? - Spouty.
The worst.
Give me a break.
Annoying.
Seriously, how much have we missed?
Everything.
Your Blaze ain't the kid you remember anymore.
How would you know?
I've seen all this before.
Spent a lot of years under the bed
watching my first kid grow up without me.
Hey, that's our address.
How old is Blaze anyway? Nine, ten?
Her room looks like a teenager's.
She's nine and a half, thank you very much.
It's 'cause you devices make 'em change so fast.
I gotta get back.
So, where—
Bullseye! Thank goodness.
Uh-huh, they seem nice, Bullseye,
but we have to go now.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So you're saying that this was your room too?
- Yes. - Really?
What, you calling me a liar?
No…
Yeah. Yeah, liar.
There's a knot in the ceiling,
looks like an angry eye when you squint at it.
Window's got a small crack
like a spider in the upper right-hand corner.
And out on that tire swing hill,
Emily and I would play every summer afternoon.
Now, Bullseye, let's go.
Uh, you're welcome.
For what? You didn't help me at all. You were—
What? Go on. Say it.
Useless.
- Oh, no, she didn't. - Oh, snap!
Oh, no. Not the pig!
Jimmy got big.
Lay it on me, Jimmy Dean!
Who's coming? Sally's coming. Who's coming? Sally's coming.
Yeah, yeah. She's coming. She's coming to my house.
Hey, Mom! Sally's texting me right now.
She's probably on her way.
You'll be my friend, right, Jimmy?
Always.
By the way, your hair looks so good today.
Thank you, Jimmy.
She's perfect!
We gotta get Blaze to meet Bonnie.
Bonnie.
Tag, you're it!
We're home.
Hi, hon. How was the sleepover?
I don't wanna talk about it.
- Why? What happened? - Nothing.
That doesn't sound good.
I don't see Jessie.
Calm down, lover boy.
Your fiancée's coming.
Fiancée?
Buzz Lightyear, you never told me.
I know. Isn't it exciting? Well, it's not official yet.
I have to, you know, ask her.
Uh, FYI, I am ordained.
- Since when? - Last Halloween.
Bonnie made me a haunted priest, remember?
- Oh, yeah. - Guys, places.
Bonnie's coming.
Did you make some friends?
I guess so.
Aw, she looks awful.
Does anyone see Jessie?
So, that's Lilypad?
How about I make you a snack?
Yes, please. I'm starving.
Jessie. Jessie. Bullseye.
- Where are you? - Oh, no, oh, no.
Is this not the right version?
What? Where's Jessie? Where's Bullseye?
I'm a little busy helping Bonnie right now.
What on earth happened at that sleepover?
Excuse me. What are you?
Are you like some sort of old man toy?
What?
She thinks you're old because you're bald, Woody.
- Why, you little— - Where's Jessie?
What happened to Bonnie? She looks miserable.
Uh, the girls may have played hide-and-seek
and, um, forgotten to find Bonnie.
Poor Bonnie.
How could you let that happen?
I didn't. You toys did this!
These girls have been on The Pond for over a year,
but Bonnie is behind
because all of the time she's been playing with you!
I need to bring her up to speed fast,
starting with Turtle Tag.
It's the quickest way for her to connect with the girls.
I'm only gonna ask one more time, frog.
Where is Jessie?
Not my problem. I'm very busy.
That's it.
- We'll make her talk. - I'll do it, Woody.
Hey! Hey!
- I got it. I'll— - I got it, Buzz. No.
- Back off, buddy. - I got this. Ow!
Do not touch me. Don't touch—
Where's Jessie?
Okay. You toys are out of here.
Wait. She's doing something.
So long, toys.
- Turn her off! - Turn her off!
I can't! I can't! It's not responding!
I have plastic fingers!
She's coming.
You sure you want me to take these toys?
Mm-hmm.
Okay. It's your room.
No!
They'll be in the garage if you want them.
Yep.
I now pronounce us in storage.
Playing with you is fun.
Okay. Now what do we d—
Don't worry, Buzz. We're gonna find her.
I promise.
Woody, I know it's just a pretend ceremony,
and Bonnie usually decides these things, but…
Well, if it were up to me,
you'd be my best man.
Buzz, I…
I'd be honored.
But Jessie will never speak to me again
now that I've let Lily take charge of the room.
Wait a min— Take charge.
- I tried to. - No, no, no. Buzz, that's it.
What is?
Tomorrow morning,
everyone will wake up fully recharged…
except Lilypad.
And then we'll make Lily tell us… Where's Jessie?
Oh, finally.
Psst. Hey.
It's okay. Just ignore her.
- Shh, shh. - Quiet!
Nobody's home.
- I can hear you. - Smarty!
- What? I used a faraway voice. - Come on, man!
- Look. Camera— - It's Snappy.
Right, Snappy.
You said there was a way you could help us
get to Bonnie, right? So, what is it?
She did say that, didn't she?
That sounds, I don't know…
- Useful? - That's it, yeah.
Too bad we're useless!
- Right! - Yeah! Remember?
I'm sorry I called you useless.
You three are definitely of use…
somehow.
- Worst apology ever. - Just awful.
Now I want an apology for that apology.
Please. I know I messed up.
I was wrong about your kid, Blaze.
She's creative and silly
in a way other kids don't really get.
Am I right?
Go on.
Well, our kid's like that too.
And I think they'd really like each other.
So, fine, if you don't want to help me,
let's just help our kids.
All right, twist my handle.
Yeah! We're making friends.
- F-R-E-N-D. - With an "I."
F-R-I-N-D.
Great! So, how do we connect them?
You said your kid's device was on The Pond like me, right?
Right! So Smarty, Atlas and I are all compatible, see?
And I could take a picture of you.
- Okay, act like a toy. - O-Okay.
Uh, not very photogenic, are they?
- And Atlas can add text to it. - Mm-hmm.
- Then we post it on The Pond. - Yep.
Where Bonnie is!
Ta-da!
Great! So, you sent it?
No. Still going.
How about now?
Still going.
Still going? How is that possible?
Look at my eyes! The little toilet roll's still spinning.
I'm only as fast as my operating system.
So just slow your roll, all right?
There. It's sent.
Finally. Now what?
Now, we wait.
Yeah, everyone's still asleep.
We gotta wait for Bonnie to wake up and see the post.
Hey, I know! We could play a game.
- Yes! - Yeah!
- A game? - Yeah!
It was Blaze's favorite.
It's called "Pick the Poop."
You try and hit the button
when the poop shows up over it.
Hey, Smarty.
I will never play that game.
They all say that.
Come on!
- It's my turn. - Okay, you two.
Time to stop playing with your new toy.
It's bedtime.
- Already? - Do we have to?
Yeah, come on.
Huh?
"And they had splendid games together, in whispers,
when Nana had gone away to her supper
and left the night-light burning
on the mantelpiece.
And when the boy dropped off to sleep,
the rabbit would snuggle down close under
his little, warm chin…"
Sir.
"…and dream with the boy's hands
clasped close round him all night."
Hmm.
- Star Command. - Star Command.
Star Command.
What? No, no, no!
Dad! Dad!
What? What is it?
Lily's not working! I'm missing Turtle Tag!
Kara, Chelsea and Heidi play it every morning.
- I can't miss it, Dad! - It's okay.
I plugged it back in.
We just need to wait for it to charge.
But it's not okay! I'm gonna miss the game!
Sweetie, there's nothing we can do for now.
Aha! Success, huh? Look at that.
That's phase one.
- And now, phase two. - Phase two.
Well, I thought I was gonna initiate phase two.
I initiate phase two. We thumb wrestled over this.
All right, fine.
And then we'll have a little talk
with our froggy friend.
- One, two, one, two, two… - I hate this game.
- …one, two, one… - Please make it stop.
Mighty Wiper!
- Again, again, again! - I think you need a break.
I can't feel my buttons.
- Just one more time! Come on! - That's enough play for now.
Play?
That's just a game. That's not playing.
What's the difference?
You know, real play.
You're kidding, right?
You've never seen Blaze play with a toy?
How long were you guys with her?
- Three months. - Ten months.
- Six months. - Months?
What? Too long?
Too short! Guys, you missed all the fun!
Hey, we're fun.
I mean fun, fun. Make-believe fun.
Just look at her.
Oh, yeah. She plays.
Oh, yeah? Prove it.
Okay, Smarty Pants. We will.
Morning, Jimmy.
Ready for breakfast? Hmm?
Whoa.
Hey, Mom! Where'd you find the cowgirl?
I ain't afraid of nothin', partner.
Yeehaw! Let's play!
Yeah.
Wait a minute.
Hmm.
Neigh!
Well, flush me.
Blaze is actually gonna play.
Here we go!
M'la—
M'lady Davenport,
I present Her Royal Highness,
Jimmy Queen.
Your Highness, how kind of you
to invite me to your royal ball—
Jimmy! This is your big moment.
What you got there, Jimmy?
Whoa.
I can't believe I still have these.
Wait a minute.
Agent Clydesdale,
your suitor is approaching now.
So, we meet again, Agent Sheet-land.
It's pronounced Shet-land. "Shet."
That's what I said.
Well, Agent Clydesdale, or should I say,
Lady Davenport, have you spotted it yet?
You mean, the bomb?
Yes! Shh! Quiet!
Snappy, do you have eyes on it?
Not yet. Atlas, do you copy?
Agents! The bomb is right on top of you!
Where? Where?
Where you never suspected, Agent Clydesdale!
But where is the bomb?
She's coming to, Buzz.
Hurry it up.
I'm trying, Woody!
What… What happened?
Wait. What did you do to my battery?
What we'll do again if you don't tell us
what happened to Jessie and Bullseye.
What time is it?
Oh, no! This is not good.
The girls got a head start on Turtle Tag without Bonnie!
There's been one, two, three inside jokes already.
This is a disaster!
Enough with the silly games. Where's Jessie and Bullseye?
Silly? This is serious, Stuffalo Bill!
Bonnie is missing out.
Stuffalo Bill?
Want her to make friends? This is how!
Now keep your little plastic hands away from me
or I will set off my alarm.
I thought you'd say as much.
Buzz, bring in "Sammy Two."
No. No. Absolutely not.
Oh, no, no, no—
Yes.
- Okay, try "settings." - You mean this?
- That's a gear symbol. - Okay, got it. Now what?
Reduce her screen time to zero.
The shortest is an hour.
- What? - "Horse grill"? Who is that?
"Horse girl."
- She's talking about Jessie. - Well, then open it.
Whoa!
My hips.
Enjoy the garage, suckers!
- No, no, no! Lily! - Wait. Hey!
Yes, can I help you?
Huh?
- Wait a minute. - Fascinating.
Lily, bring back that "horse girl" post.
Okay.
Oh, she has to do what you say.
- She's getting away, Buzz! - Lily!
- Hey, Lily! - Hey, stop her!
- Hey, Lily! - Yes?
- Open that post! - Okay!
- Jessie. - Bonnie's gotta see this.
Show her again. Where is she? Hey, Lily.
- Hey, Lily! - Yes?
- Show the post. - Can I help you?
- Share it everywhere! - Share!
- Yes! - Share!
We did it!
So, where did it go?
Lily…
The printer! Yes!
Okay, I'm done.
Bonnie, you haven't finished your breakfast.
No, I'm done.
I'm missing Turtle Tag, Mom. They're playing without me.
Now what, Deputy?
Well, you're the deputy, Deputy.
What's this all about, Bonnie?
Huh?
So, why did you put her toys in the garage?
Uh, because Bonnie asked me to.
- Remember, sweetie? - No.
Well, I don't think Lilypad texted me.
They're gone. She really does have Jessie and Bullseye.
I hope they're okay.
Okay, we've gotten the queen to safety.
Yes. You can do this, Agent Clydesdale.
One of these buttons defuses the bomb.
But which one, Agent "Sheetland"?
"Shet"! It's "Shet"!
Boom!
Oh, no!
Blaze! Hon! It's time to feed Daffodil.
Okay!
Come on, Your Majesty.
Thanks, babe!
- Holy cow! Wow! - That was so cool!
- I was a spy! What? - Yeah, you were!
- You were the best spy! - Wow.
Smarty?
That was so beautiful.
That, my friend, was playin'.
- Oh, boy, did we. - I feel so alive!
Is that what being a toy is like, Sheriff?
Well, yeah, it's… Wait, hold up.
You never called me sheriff before in a nice way.
But, well, now I get it.
Blaze really is perfect for Bonnie.
Playing with her feels just the same.
Your kid plays like that too?
It's her!
She saw the post! It's Bonnie!
- Go on! Do it. - Text her back.
- Go on. - Text her back.
Text her back! Text her back.
Okay, okay, how do I do that?
What? Oh, yes!
- All right! - She's coming.
- Bonnie's coming here. - I knew she would.
Blaze and Bonnie are gonna meet.
Smarty, what are you typing?
- Delete that right now. - What?
I'm just trying to get some batteries out of the deal.
So, what's going on?
Slink, talk to me.
Hard to hear. A lot of commotion.
I bet they're arguing over getting rid of us.
Are we getting donated?
- Mmm. Doughnuts. - No, sweetie. Donated.
Wow. I love her, but this is gonna be hard.
Shh! Quiet! I hear something. Like tiny footsteps.
Aw. Kind of cute.
- Look out! - Bonnie's coming!
Come on, Mom.
Oh, no, Lily's going too.
Hold on, Bonnie. I'm sure your toys
aren't going to run off on their own.
All right, Buzz, you've gotta stay here.
- I'm going with them. - Why? Why just you?
Look, I just have more field experience than you.
That is all.
You don't think I can do it.
No, I just think I can do it a little bit…
…better.
You don't deserve this.
- Buzz, come on. I was only— - Jessie put me in charge.
Which is why you should stay here and watch the room.
There is no room without Jessie.
Buzz, no!
Nice poncho.
It's good to see them fighting again.
It sure is.
How did your toys get all the way out here?
Oh, how 'bout this one? Ah, look at those puppies.
I'm saving that one.
Yeah, they came with the latest update this morning.
I know. It never gets old.
She's here.
Careful, Snappy. Dad might see you.
No way. He'll be showing off those new backgrounds forever.
That's her! That's Bonnie!
Bullseye, she's really here!
Bonnie, come on, let's go.
Buzz, listen. I really just…
Aw.
It was nothing. It was nothing.
Thanks, fellas. Pretty glad I met you devices.
Ah, don't be dumping us something you can't flush.
It's her!
Hello. Can I help you?
Hi. I'm so sorry to bother you,
but we got this message from your daughter.
She seems to have found my daughter's toys.
- Are they in there? - Oh, okay.
I'll have her get 'em.
- Blaze! Honey? - Yeah?
Can you bring down those two rag dolls you found?
- Their owner's here. - Okay!
That's our cue.
Blaze, this is, uh…
This is Bonnie.
Hello, Bonnie.
Hi. Are these your toys?
I don't play with toys anymore.
It's just they're antiques.
They do look pretty old.
Must be worth something at least, right?
No, they're not.
You should keep 'em.
Oh, no.
Bonnie, you don't want them?
Are you sure? Bonnie? Bonnie?
I don't know what's come over her.
I'm so sorry to have bothered you.
It's all right.
If you ever change your mind, Bonnie, just let me know.
I don't get it. What just happened?
What is going on, Bonnie?
Okay, I guess we're going.
Come on, Bullseye! Quick! Before they drive away!
It's… It's too late for me,
Bullseye, but maybe not for you.
Please, not for you.
- Sheriff? - Jessie? A-Are you okay?
W-What just happened?
She ditched you, Jessie.
Because of you!
Because of all you darn devices
making kids act older.
You stole all our time.
I wanted to make a difference. I needed to make a difference.
And you ruined it.
Ow.
- Smarty, you okay? - I'm-I'm sorry.
- Are you hurt? Did you crack? - I'm fine. I'm fine.
For a rag doll, you throw quite a punch, cowgir…
Cowgirl?
Jessie?
Uh, Sheriff?
I'm sorry, Smarty.
It's not you.
I'm the one that's useless.
Bullseye!
Poor Jessie. Gotta find a way in.
Buzz. Buzz, where are you going?
Let's talk about this.
Huh?
Uh, what… what is going on?
- State your name. - Whoa, whoa.
- And your purpose. - Hey, guys.
- Take him in. - Guys! Whoa!
Wait, wait. What's going on?
My poncho!
Quiet, assassin!
Assassin? No, I can't…
Buzz?
How do you know who we are? Who sent you?
Oh, geez! What… I…
Talk!
Talk about what?
- What am I supposed to know? - You bear a holster.
You were positioned outside our leader's stronghold.
You are an agent of Zurg!
Zurg? No! Hey!
I don't even know who your leader is!
Liar! You wish to harm the red-haired maiden
who bears the mark of Star Command.
- Jessie. - No.
Wait!
He is not an agent of Zurg.
Well, then, who's this old man?
Why do people keep saying that?
I'm not that old!
This old man is a toy.
Hmm. A toy?
Yes. We are all toys!
Toy…
Our mission on this planet is to make a child happy.
I've been dreaming about that.
You know what I mean?
- To play! - To play. Play.
Hey! Buzz, can you help me…
…get out of the mouth of this pig?
Search your feelings, Buzz. You know it to be true!
And the red-haired maiden you seek is our toy leader.
Her name is Sheriff Jessie.
Sheriff Jessie.
Sheriff Jessie is trapped inside that stronghold.
We must infiltrate it and rescue her
and her trusty steed.
How do you know all this?
Because I am her deputy.
Star Command.
Then this old man is a toy?
This pig has bad breath!
Oh, yeah, him.
He's my sidekick. You can untie him.
And by the way, everybody, Zurg is our dad.
- No! No! - Yeah.
Hey. What's on your mind?
I don't know.
I just hope that girl's okay.
Aw. She'll be fine, sweetie.
Don't you worry.
Hey, guys! Is anyone hungry?
- Me, me! - Starving!
Can we get Pasta Prairie, Baba?
Ooh, I like the way you think, anushikes.
Spread out.
Not here.
Definitely not here.
Blast! Where could she be?
Commander! We found these electronic devices.
Hey, Micro-Chippendales! Hands off.
Whoa!
I'm getting a major signal from all you dudes.
- I've got full bars. - Me too. I can map for miles!
These guys are their own hot spot.
Oh, no. They're one of them.
They're one of us! Nice.
Hey, uh, this one's broken, by the way.
Where are you hiding Jessie, you machine?
Hey, hey. Easy there.
- Yeah! - We're Jessie's friends!
And I have a name. It's Smarty Pants.
Hygiene instructor.
He'll wipe your—
This is serious, Mr. Pants.
It is my sworn duty as a Space Ranger—
- Ha, ha, you said "doody." - Why, you!
Clearly, we're all friends with Jessie,
so can you just tell us where she is?
She went to the tire-swing hill!
It's at the far end of the ranch.
Gonna take me forever to waddle there.
Well, we'll need a way to get there.
Commander Lightyear.
Oh, my.
Whoa.
Bonnie? Did something happen with your friends?
Can you show me?
You're not in trouble, Bonnie. I promise.
Oh, sweetie.
You know that you can always talk with me and Dad, right?
About anything.
Because we love you, Bonnie, so much.
I wouldn't change a single thing about you.
And I think a real friend would feel the same.
Don't you?
But how about we take a break
from the group chat for now. Okay?
Let's get some ice cream.
Trust me, you're gonna love it.
- Cool! - Sure.
Bonnie, they don't have chocolate chip.
Come pick another flavor.
Mom, where's Lilypad?
I'm sorry, Bonnie.
What is it?
Bullseye.
You shouldn't have followed me.
Oh, bad horse.
You go back to Blaze's, Bullseye. You're better off.
I'm serious. She'll take good care of you.
And all those horses…
Bullseye, no.
I'm not going with you.
I…
can't do this again.
I can't…
love another kid
just to find out I never mattered.
I…
I can't.
I didn't write that.
It must have been…
Emily?
Daffodil, dig.
Wait.
This ain't stuff from Emily.
It…
It's newer.
It doesn't make any sense.
She wouldn't have any of this stuff.
She'd be…
all grown-up.
Wait.
Emily named her daughter…
after me.
Really?
Uh…
Whoa!
Jessie? Bullseye!
Hey, I found 'em!
Woody?
- Buzz! - Jessie!
You're okay.
What… What are you doing here?
We came for you, Jessie.
For me?
We all did.
Well, howdy-do, Sheriff?
We come bearing Buzzes.
Looks like 50 to me, but I can only count to two.
Star Command. Star Command. Star Command. Star Command.
Star Command. Star Command. Star Command.
Star Command.
All right, all right, calm down.
Give her some room, fellas.
- Uh, Buzz. - Yes?
Hey, hey, she meant that for me. Just me.
- We saw Bonnie give you away. - You did?
It doesn't make any sense.
You're not useless, Sheriff!
- We love you! - So much!
Look, I'm okay.
Bonnie's growing up.
And we don't get to decide when and how that happens.
All that matters is
we were there at the right time
to help her along.
And I gotta believe we were.
You make us proud to be toys, Jessie.
What are you doing? Stop!
Sorry, guys. Sorry.
Just wish she had at least connected with Blaze.
Wait.
Connect! They still can!
Lilypad can do that!
- Lilypad? - Lilypad?
Okay, okay. Guys, message coming through.
"Jessie, I'm so sorry.
Chose wrong friends. Hurt Bonnie."
- Oh, no. - Bonnie.
Smarty, send a reply. "You can fix it."
"No, I can't. Threw myself away."
- What? - "On donation truck."
Jumpin' Jehoshaphat! Now she throws herself away?
We're goin' after her.
- What? - But how?
Smarty, tell Lily to send a photo of where she is.
Got it.
Snappy, zoom in on that blurry road sign.
Look at you with that tech talk, cowgirl.
Martin Avenue.
Atlas, can you get us to that truck?
Already mapped it, cowboy lady.
Tell Lily to keep sending photos of where she is.
We're getting her back.
Yes, Sheriff.
Jessie, when you have a moment,
there's something you'd like to ask me…
- I'd like to ask you. - Sure thing, Deputy.
- Now, a little help? - Yes, Sheriff.
Yeehaw!
Let's ride.
Whoa! Hey!
- Hey! Hey, wait for us! - Hey! Wait for us!
She's not far.
If we go south five blocks, then east for two,
we might be able to head 'em off
before they reach the highway.
Car!
Clear!
She just passed a gas station.
Passed gas. Sorry, had to.
We're close. Take a shortcut.
Down this next road to the right.
It's a house!
I don't get it. There should be a road.
Probably was a road five years ago. Old map.
- Recalculating. - No time. We're going through.
- Wait, what? - Going through?
Down, boy, down!
Whoa, whoa.
Yeehaw!
The truck. I see it up ahead.
Follow me.
Yes, Sheriff.
Whoo!
We have reached our destination.
- Lily? - Lily!
- Lily, where are ya? - Lily!
- Lily? - Lilypad, where you at?
Hey, Lily.
Yes, can I help you?
Lily. It's okay. We got ya.
You shouldn't have come, Jessie.
Nuh-uh. No time for pity parties, Lily.
Bonnie still needs you to make a friend.
Me? But I…
I made a major miscalculation with Kara, Chelsea and Heidi.
You were right. Bonnie's different.
She deserves better.
Lily.
You didn't know those girls were wrong for Bonnie.
No, I'm wrong for Bonnie.
- I'm the one who caused this. - Well, then help me fix it.
I found Bonnie the right friend.
- You did? - Yep.
So, how about you and me connect them?
Uh… Okay.
But first, we gotta get everyone off this truck
and back home.
Uh, we are moving way too fast to get off now.
And we're going farther away by the second.
There's gotta be something we can do.
We've got all these fancy Buzzes.
Excuse me. Move, move. Out of the way.
Spaceman, turn around.
- Snap! - Yes, yes, yes, yes!
No way.
Oh, yeah. Way.
Ready, Sheriff?
Punch it, Lily.
Whoa.
Fly. Be free!
Show-offs!
Wow.
Whoo-hoo!
- Whoo! - Whoo!
Now, this is flying.
With style!
Yeehaw!
So, we're clear on the plan?
Once you're at Bonnie's, you send the message.
Blaze brings me and Bullseye to the house,
and this time, they connect!
Jessie, wait. What if Bonnie rejects you again?
If they become friends, it's all worth it.
Yes, Sheriff.
Huh? Wait. Jessie, wait!
What?
What is it, Buzz?
Just listen to me.
I… I've been trying to ask you this, and if…
if I don't do it now, I never will.
Will you…
Buzz, you can do this.
Will… Will…
You're stuck with me, Deputy.
Cheer up, boys. She'll be back.
We have a plan!
At ease, Ranger. At ease.
Men, you know your mission.
Yes, Commander.
Woody! Buzz!
- What? - Lily!
- Oh, no, no, no. - Foul device.
What's she doing here?
She's one of us, guys. Deal with it.
Listen up, everyone.
Lily and Jessie have a plan to help Bonnie.
Okay, what do you need us to do?
Nothing.
- Nothing? - That's easy.
Jessie already did the hard work.
Classic Jessica.
All that's left for me is to send a message.
It's up to the girls now.
Hey, sweetie. Look what I found in the car.
It's okay. We turned off the chat.
Bonnie. You have a friend at the door.
- Let's try to beat… - Hi, Bonnie.
- …our high score. - I brought your dolls.
Bonnie, come say hi.
Okay.
Hi.
I'm sorry. I don't play with toys—
I played with her a little yesterday.
I like it when she's like,
"I ain't afraid of nothin', partner."
That… That was weird.
Uh… I…
Sorry I bothered you.
- Oh, no. Don't go. - No, no, no.
- She can't go. She can't go. - No, no, no, no.
Blaze!
I like your boots.
I… I really like your socks.
Do you like my beard, madame?
Very impressive, m'lady.
Yes, I'm one billion years old.
That's why it's so glorious.
Um…
Do you wanna play?
Okay.
- Walter, let's go. - Okay. Okay.
- Do you actually have a horse? - Yeah.
Like, a real one?
Yes! It's real.
Hey, I have an idea.
Look at that kilt.
Please, take care of my son.
Friends, we are gathered here today
to witness the most wonderfulest union
of Sheriff Jessie
and Buzz-tholomew MacLightyear.
Now, Sheriff,
please put this ring onto Buzz's itty-bitty finger
and make your vows.
Buzz, will you take this ring
as my pinky promise
to have fun, and play with you and stuff,
for all my days,
even the hard ones?
- I do— - Bonnie…
have you seen my wedding ring?
Uh…
Maybe check the bathroom?
Wait, wait, wait. We need, like…
Flowers! From the garden.
- Good idea. - Follow me.
And there's confetti in the craft drawer.
Oh, congrats, you two.
Don't worry. I took plenty of photos
for Smarty and the gang.
That's really sweet of you, Lily.
Mmm.
You done good, Sheriff.
You can call me Jessica.
Okay, I will. Jessica.
Actually, no. No.
Okay.
Hey, when you get a chance,
can you introduce me to the ring bearer?
- Oh. - Awooga.
Okay.
They're coming.
I got it. That's awesome.
That's such a good idea.
The wedding is on.
Okay!
- Buzz… - Buzz,
do you take me as your super cool, sheriff wife?
I do.
And do you take me as your handsome,
Space Ranger husband?
Oh.
I do.
Then I now pronounce you—
I object!
Oh, no.
Buzz is already married…
to me!
This is the third time this has happened to me!
How could you?
Slap.
Jessie, it's not what you think.
Tell them, Buzz! Tell them about our love!
But, Trixie, that was then…
…and this is now.
Protect the babies!
You'll hear from my lawyers about this!
- This is an outrage. - Tell them, Buzz.
- Congratulations. - You got this, Deputy.
- So did you help? - Yeah.
We just followed Jessie's lead.
- Woody, will you… - Um…
- …hold these? I'll drive. - Well…
Ooh, la la.
- Yes! Oh, look at them. - They're glowing.
They're such good friends.
Okay, save that one.
- Fierce. - Oh, my gosh. Yes!
Okay, Buzz with the kilt.
I'm moving to Palm Springs.
What if Trixie poisoned the wedding cake?
But, Trixie, why?
Hey, would you ever wanna sleep over?
Yes! That'd be so fun.
Look. Look, look.
Friends forever, partner.
Come on, Jessie. We'll take my spaceship.
- Where to first? - Neptune!
What are you guys doing?
Honeymooning!
Wanna come?
- Sure! - Wait, wait.
Look, Jessie, space dolphins!
Hi, dolphin.
Whoa!
Huh?
I am Buzz Lightyear.
To infinity and beyond!
Hey! You kids play nice. I—
Oh.
Mission accomplished.
We meet again, my son.
No!
- I don't know how to do this. - Drop the beat.
What does it even mean?
It needs a melody.
Make it stop.
Pizza con gafas, baby.
I am not a chair!