Charlie: A Toy Story Page #5
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- 2013
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set of plans from
a toy store
that is going out of business.
Come on.
It's go time.
All quiet over here.
How about you?
Copy, over.
Copy that.
Dude, are you playing a game
while you're
supposed to be working?
What?!
No.
Why?
Is Joker Jr.
even in there anymore?
- Dude!
- Coming.
Come on!
Come here, Charlie!
Whose phone is this?
Hi, Robbie.
and your little friend
but you left
your blankie at home.
I know how you have a hard time
falling sleepy-bye
if you don't have it to snuggle.
Call me if you want me
to drop it by.
Bye-bye, poo-poo buns
Poo-poo buns?
Robbie,
we are not going to Iraq.
We're stealing one measly
little set of
plans from a toy store
that is about to
go out of business.
There's nobody out there.
Hope your loser dad has fun
in Lost Angeles, loser.
Charlie!
They're trying to steal
Wondermation!
That's why they wanted
Dad in Los Angeles!
Too bad for them,
we-'re still in town.
Come on, Charlie!
That's right, game boy.
No fear.
No fear is right.
Ha-ha, suckers.
Are you gonna
bring the pain or not?
What?
Like right now?
But I've almost
beaten level 12.
And I'm about to
beat your head.
Let's go, come on.
We make our own magic.
- Where are they?
- I don't know.
You guys need some help?
I think it's you that's
gonna need the help,
- loser boy!
- Yeah!
Well, catch us if you can!
- Let's get him!
- Right!
Come on.
Target in sight.
- Let's move.
- Oh!
They're not here.
Right.
He took the plans.
Looking for these?
Come on.
- Let's get him!
- Right!
We're gonna get you, dog boy!
What are we
gonna do now?
Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho...
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho...
What is this?
It's... it's vanilla!
- Get in there.
- I don't think--
I don't pay you to think.
But you don't
pay me at all.
Exactly, now get in there!
Come on, go!
Ow, help me, I'm stuck!
Help me, dude,
I'm stuck!
Get in there!
Ow!
Get in there, man!
Go, go!
Come on!
Is this better or worse
than the feathers?
I mean, so far.
Come on!
Come on, let's get him!
- May I help you?
- Yes,
Amrak Toys.
Yeah, I understand.
I understand
your dilemma,
but there's simply
nothing I can do.
No, sorry.
It's out of my hands.
Alrighty, bye-bye
May I help you?
Amrak Toy Search,
I need to check in.
Alrighty, name?
Jack Wonder.
Nope, there's nothing here.
Have a good day, then.
- Bye-bye.
No, excuse me.
Amrak Toys.
I'm sorry, I cannot
accomplish that for you.
I understand your dilemma.
Yeah.
I really don't need to hear
any more of this story.
Alrighty, bye-bye
Excuse me.
I can do for you, sir?
Yes, could you
please check again?
I'm sorry, Mister...
- Wonder.
- Right.
You are not on my list.
This convention
is invitation only.
I have an invitation,
so please, check again.
I'm sorry, that won't
be necessary.
You're not on the list.
- Have a great day.
Amrak Toys.
Sir, you're not on the list.
Nothing you
say or do right now
will make your name appear
on that list.
There's simply
nothing I can do.
Does that make sense?
You have to get me
in that convention.
the country
and I shut down
my toy store.
I have an invitation.
It came in
a pink envelope.
You're mistaken.
We don't send our invites
via pink envelopes, sir.
This is out of my hands.
Good day.
Here, now maybe
you can afford to
pay attention next time.
You look like
an ice cream sundae!
Wait!
Let's get him!
Whoa!
What's your problem, man?!
- Come on, let's go!
- Right!
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.
Mr. Blunder.
Wonder.
Of course.
What are you gonna
try to do now, sir?
You may just want to
hold your breath
'cause I simply don't
care what you have to say.
I need you to check me
into this convention.
Right, I understand your
dilemma--
No.
It'll be your dilemma
if you don't check me in.
You can take time away
from your monotonous,
self-indulgent
secretarial existence
and playing with whatever power
you think you have
on the good people that care
to hear me out
for one second.
corporation
on a philosophy,
a philosophy of
wonderful toys,
simple, real toys
that could be the gateway
for children to nurture
their imagination.
A philosophy that
challenges kids to find
strength in fantasy,
and power in creation
and ingenuity
in original thoughts.
people the opportunity
conventional thoughts.
And I believe--
I know, that I have a toy
that champions
that philosophy.
And if Mr. Amrak
was here right now,
you not hinder
me showing it to him.
distributor on the earth,
in tum, sharing it with
all the kids in the world...
he would insist
on you extending this
opportunity to me.
Just like somebody...
extended an opportunity to him
when he was
an unknown toymaker
and a dream
to show them.
You're absolutely right.
He'd insist.
Good evening, Mister...
Wonder.
Yes, Mr. Wonder.
I'm Phillip Amrak.
Are you?
And, uh...
I really liked
what you had to say.
But unfortunately,
the convention
has just wrapped up.
Sorry.
Wait.
Mr. Wonder,
you got me interested.
Let's see what you got.
- Ahh!
- Whoa!
What's your problem, man?
He's making
a break for it!
Camo.
Good thinking, Dad!
Those plans are mine!
You forget I know
where you live, Caden!
So much for bringing the pain.
I'm about to
deliver it.
Hey. guys, over here!
Over here!
You guys must really be
desperate for toys
at your dad's shop.
Why don't you quit running
like a little girl
and face us?
If I'm running like a girl
what does that make you?
He's got a point there,
Scooter.
Shut up, Robbie!
Well, he does!
- We're gonna get you, Caden!
- Yeah!
Are you serious?
Wait, go the other way!
Hey. girls!
Watch this!
Hey, streamer boys!
Catch me if you can!
Well, I certainly do
thank you for the call
and thanks for
the heads-up.
It was my pleasure.
Right on time.
Just like we planned.
Come on, Robbie!
I'm new at this.
I've never run this much
in my entire life.
No one has.
Shouldn't we just cut our
losses and go home?
Failure is not an option.
That's why all my
video games
have reset buttons.
Look up, buttercup.
My neighborhood's up ahead.
It ends there.
Victory is imminent.
I'm gonna step out for a minute.
I'll be back.
Okay.
Hey.
Dog boy-
Ooh, I'm so scared.
You're gonna
dry me to death?
Well, this baby's actually
a bit modified
from its original
factory condition,
if you catch my drift.
Dude, I play video games
for a living.
I've faced on mega tanks,
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