Charlie: A Toy Story Page #3

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Really.

Thanks, buddy.

I knew you

could do it, Dad.

I knew you could make

the awesome-st toy

in the whole world.

Oh, come here.

I never stopped

believing in you.

That means

so much to me.

- No.

Okay, I gotta

get you home.

Hand me your book bag.

Here.

- Come on, come on.

- Okay.

Okay...

Cupcake.

Got everything?

II'

What's this, buddy?

Well, open it already.

You didn't have to...

Oh.

Just believe.

Is this a falling star?

Do you remember

what you told me the time

we saw a falling star

at the lake?

You said,

Look, a falling star!"

And I said, Can I make

a wish?"

- And you said, You know--"

- You know...

I don't think

you need any wishes.

All you have to do...

... just believe in

yourself and never give up.

You'll make your own magic."

And you did, Dad.

You did.

You made

your own magic.

You are the most...

magical thing

I ever helped make.

Oh, your mother.

- Oh, gosh.

- She is going to kill us.

Here, grab your book bag.

You got everything?

I know, Charlie did

so good, didn't he?

I know.

When he took that first step...

I know.

He did so...

Oh...

Looks like you two

had a good, long time.

We did, Mom!

It was so much fun!

We had cupcakes,

and Charlie almost

ate a stuffed cat...

What?

Okay, okay,

slow down, baby.

Listen, why don't you

take your stuff,

go upstairs

and get into bed, pronto.

Chop-Chop

Good night, buddy.

Good night, Dad,

love you!

It's almost 10:
00, Jack.

I know.

We were just

having so much fun

and I just... I lost

track of time.

Okay.

Fine.

I'm glad you guys

had fun,

but you can't just

lose track of time, okay?

And now I've got

an overexcited

ten-year-old boy

hopped up on sugar

at almost 10:
00 at night.

I understand.

I mean, I know, Faith.

I just hate that

I don't get to spend

all the time with

him anymore.

I know.

It's hard on me, too.

Just...

just try, okay?

Just... try to

grow up a little bit.

For Caden.

I mean, you don't have to

grow up entirely.

Just a little bit.

Okay?

Okay.

I could come in.

Help you settle Caden down.

Maybe we could

talk a little bit.

Um...

I can't.

- I'm sorry.

- No, it's...

Not-- not tonight.

See you Wednesday?

I come pick him up?

Okay.

Have a good night.

Have a good night.

Ha.

- Fight!

- We're gonna have to take

matters into our own hands.

We're gonna have to get

those plans for

whackman's" new toy.

And how are we

supposed to do that?

The dude lives in

his toy store.

So we get him out of there.

Wait a minute, I think my

battery's low or something.

I can't see.

- Ow!

- Body blow!

Way out of there.

We're gonna have to send him

away for an entire night.

And you're in no problem!

- Ow!

- Body blow!

Ugh...

Game over.

Hey, what is that?

Every year, Mr. Amrak

and his team invite

only ten of

the most promising,

innovative toymakers

in the country

to share their

most amazing creations.

The grandest toy will receive

distribution

with our company

and the opportunity

to be shared with

all the children in the world."

That's it!

Robbie!

Robbie, come on, man.

There's no time

for resting now.

I've got our plan.

Game over.

Come on, kiddos.

Lunch is served.

Oh.

Hey, Dad.

I'm just making lunch

for the boys.

Up.

Mom, phone!

Jack?

Yeah, he had Caden last night.

Took him home

at almost 10:
00 at night.

Oh, it's Dad!

Hey, Dad.

Hey, buddy.

- Is your mom there?

- Sure.

Mom!

I know.

That's okay,

we talked about it, it's fine.

Well, she's kind of busy.

You want me to give her

a message?

Uh, yeah, sure.

Do me a favor.

Let her know that

I'm going out of town

for a couple of days,

and I know I'm supposed to

pick you up on Wednesday

and I am so sorry.

Um...

I got this big invite in

the mail this morning

and it's a big

deal in Los Angeles,

so I have to drive straight

through if I'm gonna make it.

Los Angeles?

Like, California, Los Angeles?

How long you

gonna be gone?

Just for a couple days

and I'm gonna be home

on your birthday,

buddy, I promise.

What about the store?

I'm just gonna shut it down

for a couple days.

I can't pass up

this opportunity.

This is Amrak's Annual

Toy Search.

It's an honor

just to be invited.

You'll let your mom know,

won't you?

Sure thing, Dad.

I came by earlier,

you guys weren't there,

so I left the invite

underneath the mat

in front of the door.

It has all the information

on it and stuff

in case of emergencies.

Make sure your mom gets it.

Yeah.

Hey, if l wasn't in such

a rush, I would run by.

I could talk to your mom

if you want to run and grab

her real quick.

Dad, it's cool.

It's handled.

Just chillax, 'kay?

Okay-

If it's cool, then...

and it's handled,

I will chillax.

You know, it's all...

it's all good

in the hood, yo.

Did I say that right, buddy?

Dad, please.

Right, I'm sorry.

Okay, I gotta go.

I gotta lock up the store

and I have to

get on the road.

I have a long drive

ahead of me.

Keys.

Um...

I love you, buddy.

I love you too, Dad.

How about

I call you later?

Okay.

All right, great,

love you too.

Mm-hmm, bye-bye.

Come on, Charlie!

Caden, lunch!

You too, Charlie.

I see you haven't gotten

that beast trained yet.

I can say the same thing.

You think you got all

the answers, don't you?

Did you girls need something

or you just like

carrying flowers

around the neighborhood?

My stepmom wanted me to

give these to your mom.

How nice.

She obviously must feel

sorry for her or something.

Have a nice day, loser.

- Whoa!

- Whoa!

How mature.

You gotta have your mutt

fight your battles, huh?

Hope your loser dad has fun

in Lost Angeles, loser!

Ow!

What?

How do they know Dad's

going to Los Angeles?

Hey, there you are.

Who was that?

Robbie Hutchins

and Scooter Reed.

Well, this is nice.

Scooter Reed.

His mom is Misti Reed?

Huh.

Yeah, she and her wardrobe

have been a very interesting

addition to the PTA.

Big brick house at

the end of the street, right?

It's his stepmom.

Yeah, the big Greek house.

Are you okay, sweetie?

Yeah.

Okay, good.

Hey, look, don't you

worry about this, okay?

We're gonna get this

all cleaned up.

Come on, goofballs.

Come on, Charlie.

Come on, come on.

See, that's the--

that's the thing

I was telling you about.

- Nice.

- Right.

Hey, Dad.

I'm working, son.

Dad, can we play

superheroes together?

Come on,

come on, come on!

Put the hand in the air,

let's fly up to

the Empire State.

Ready?

Whoo!

Shh... shh...

All right, gonna knock out

your nemesis, Lex Luthor.

Give me one

right here, quick!

Oh!

Bases loaded,

here's the pitch!

Holy mow!

Right between

the pitcher's legs!

All the way to home base.

The ball's in the outfield.

And he scores.

The Yankees

lose to the Rangers.

At 5:
00, he met a boy.

...Hey, you'.

said the grouchy lady bug,

'You wanna fight?'

Waited for

the answer to reply.

'Oh, you're not big enough,'

said the grouchy ladybug,

and flew off."

That's one

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