Toy Story Page #13
Woody GASPS at the recognition of Sid's voice. He turns to
see Sid heading straight for the crane game.
WOODY:
Oh, no! Sid!!!
Woody leaps off the partition and tackles Buzz, pushing the
two of them deep into the pile of aliens.
WOODY:
Get down!!
Sid approaches the crane game and fishes quarters out of his
pants pocket.
BUZZ:
(loud whisper)
What's gotten into you, Sheriff? I
was --
WOODY:
(loud whisper)
YOU are the one that decided to
climb into this --
ALIEN #4
(loud whisper)
Sh-h-h-h-h-h. The claw. It moves.
ANGLE:
CLAWIt moves into position and hovers directly above the area
where Woody and Buzz are hiding.
The crane drops and grabs hold of the alien toy that is
right on top of Buzz.
ALIEN #3
(whispering excitedly)
I have been chosen!!
Positioned with his back to Sid, the alien is lifted up by
the claw.
ALIEN #3
(continued)
Farewell, my friends! I go on to a
better place.
SID:
Gotcha!
With the alien gone, Buzz's upper torso becomes exposed,
forcing the space ranger to freeze. Sid suddenly spots Buzz.
SID:
A Buzz Lightyear! No way!
Woody, still hidden, frantically looks around for some way
to escape. Behind him, through the aliens, he eyes...
Woody swims through the alien squeeze toys toward the door.
He grabs hold of the locking latch and, after a few
attempts, is able to pry the door open.
The shadow of the crane lines up over Buzz, lowers, and
grabs his head.
SID:
Yes!
The claw begins to lift Buzz up.
WOODY:
(GASP)
Buzz, NO!
Woody grabs hold of Buzz's feet.
Woody and the claw begin to have a tug-of-war with Buzz.
Woody pulls down hard, forcing Buzz to sink into the pile of
aliens, out of Sid's view.
SID:
(slamming his fist
against the glass)
Wha -- ? Hey!!
Still tugging against the crane, Woody is almost out the
door with Buzz. Just then, the aliens at the bottom of the
pile pull Buzz and Woody back inside.
ALIEN #4
He has been chosen.
WOODY:
Hey! What are you doing?
ALIEN #5
He must go.
WOODY:
Stop it, you -- ! Stop it, you
zealots!
ALIENS:
He must go! Do not fight the claw!
Do not anger the claw! He has been
chosen.
Woody and Buzz are pushed up to the surface and into the
air, dangling lifelessly in front of Sid.
SID:
Alright! Double prizes!
Woody and Buzz are dropped into the prize door slot and
snatched up by Sid.
SID:
(looking at his two
new toys)
Let's go home and...play. Ha-ha-ha.
ANGLE:
CLOSEUP OF SKULL ON SID'S T-SHIRTMATCH DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. SID'S HOUSE - LATER THAT NIGHT
From out of the darkness appears Sid on his skateboard. He
is HUMMING to rock music from his walkman while carrying his
backpack in his hand.
Sid leaps off the skateboard and walks up the front path
towards the front door.
Through the open zipper, Buzz peeks out of the backpack to
see Sid's house. He recognizes Andy's house next door.
INT. BACKPACK - CONTINUOUS
Buzz, Woody and a squeeze toy alien are scrunched up in the
backpack.
BUZZ:
Sheriff! I can see your dwelling
from here! You're almost home.
ALIEN:
Nirvana is coming! The mystic
portal awaits!
WOODY:
(to Alien)
Will you be quiet?!!
(to both)
You guys don't get it, do you?
Once we go into Sid's house, we
won't be coming out.
ANGLE:
TOYS' POV FROM OUT BACKPACKThe front door opens to reveal Scud. The dog lunges
straight for the backpack, BARKING.
SID:
Whoa, Scud! Hey, boy. Sit! Good
boy!
The dog begrudgingly obeys.
SID:
Hey, I got somethin' for ya, boy.
Sid's hand reaches into the backpack.
WOODY:
(loud whisper)
FREEZE!!!
The toys go still. Sid's hand grabs the alien out of the
backpack. The alien is then placed sideways along Scud's
snout.
SID:
Ready, set, NOW.
In one quick motion, Scud flips the alien up, catches it in
his mouth, and rabidly shakes it back and forth.
Buzz and Woody react in horror.
SID:
Hannah! Hey, Hannah!!!
Woody and Buzz glance up to see HANNAH, Sid's frail little
sister, carrying her Janie Doll.
HANNAH:
What?
SID:
Did I get my package in the mail?
HANNAH:
I dunno.
SID:
Whaddaya mean, you don't know?
HANNAH:
(insistent)
I don't know!
SID:
(mock concern)
Oh no, Hannah!
HANNAH:
What?
SID:
Look! Janie!
He grabs the doll.
HANNAH:
Hey!!
SID:
She's sick!
HANNAH:
(panic rising)
No she's NOT --
SID:
I'll have to perform one of
my...operations!
HANNAH:
NO-O-O... Don't touch her! NO!
Sid bolts upstairs with Hannah in pursuit.
WOODY:
Not Sid's room...not there...
INT. UPSTAIRS HALL - CONTINUOUS
Sid races to his bedroom door. Hannah is right behind.
HANNAH:
Sid! Give her back!
Sid just LAUGHS. He charges into the room and slams the
door in his sister's face.
INT. SID'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS
HANNAH (O.S.)
(pounding on his door)
Sid! Sid!...
Sid carelessly tosses the backpack on the bed and walks over
to a makeshift workbench.
SID:
(as Doctor)
Oh, no. We have a sick patient
here, nurse. Prepare the O.R., STAT!
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