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"Yea (pause) I know, right (pause) Uh, huh." Bonnie exclaimed into the phone.
"Bonnie? Someone's here to see you!" her mom exclaimed.
"I gotta go." She said and hung up the phone.
Bonnie left her room to go downstairs, as a five year old's voice pierced the house. It almost sounded like Andy.
"Could it be!" Rex's loud voice screeched.
"Quiet, you barnacle head!" Mr. Potato head whisper-yelled.
"Rex, Andy's grown up now, you know that." Woody reminded him.
"But it's him, I know it's him!" Rex insisted.
"Would you feel better if me and Buzz went to have a look-see?" Woody offered.
Rex nodded, but Woody knew the thought of it being Andy was wishful-thinking.
"Come here, Bullseye!" Woody said after he whistled.
Energetic Bullseye went rushing to Woody's side, and he and Buzz got onto the saddle.
"Giddy up!"
Bullseye galloped to the stairs and quietly climbed down.
"…, don't you? He was the nice boy who gave you those toys." Was the first thing they heard Bonnie's mom say. "He's moving a few blocks down."
"So it really is Andy!" exclaimed Buzz.
Suddenly a five year old ran across the hall, wearing a cowboy hat. He could've been Andy's twin 20 years ago. The toys fell lifeless as the boy's eyes caught sight of them.
"Wow!" he said, excitedly. "Neat toys!"
"Allan? Buddy, where are you?" a deep, yet familiar voice said.
Woody's stuffing started forming knots. This was Andy's son…
"Right here, Dad!" Allan called out, as he grabbed Woody, Buzz, and Bullseye and went back into the kitchen. "I found these on the staircase."
Allan brought the toys to Andy, who smiled widely. "I'm glad to see you've treated these o' toys well." He said, addressing Bonnie.
Bonnie shrugged. "Yea…well I take good care of my things. I don't know how they got out of my toy box though."
Andy held Woody tenderly and looked him the eye. Woody was anxious inside. After all these years, Andy never forgot about them. "This is Woody." Andy said, pointing to the cowboy and showing Allan. "This is Buzz Lightyear." He pointed to the space ranger. "And this is Bullseye, Woody's trusty steed." He pointed to the horse. Allan smiled at the toys.
Andy set the toys down and explained to Bonnie's mom the reason he stopped by to visit. "I'm buying a house not far from here," he said, "And I thought I'd pop in, check out my old toys."
"Well, thanks for visiting." She said, as she led Andy into the living room to talk.
Allan picked up Woody and pulled his string. "Reach for the Sky!" Woody's voice box said. Allan giggled and pressed Buzz's button. "Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!" it said. He started playing with him, the same way Andy did. He pretended that Woody, Buzz and Bullseye were in the wild, wild, west, looking for the evil outlaws. They were having a blast as a memorable feeling washed over the toys from years ago, when they were the apples of Andy's eye. "Allan, buddy? Time to go!"
Allan jumped up and dropped the toys. He looked around and then tried to stuff Buzz and Woody in his backpack. They couldn't all fit, because Buzz's helmet was in the way of the zipper.
"Allan! Let's go." Andy called again." Allan pulled Buzz out by his helmet and squished Bullseye in instead, leaving Buzz on the ground. "Coming!" Allan called as he walked away, hiding two toys.
Buzz quickly scrambled to his feet and swiftly climbed the stairs. When he got to Bonnie's room he cried out, "Woody and Bullseye are gone!"
"Gone how?" Slinky dog asked.
"As in kidnapped, you idiot!" Mr. Potato head barked.
"By who?" asked Rex.
"Allan." Buzz said.
"Andy?" Rex corrected.
"NO. Allan-Andy's son! He stuffed them into his backpack on the way out."
"Where are they going?" Buttercup asked.
"Andy said something about moving around here. So they couldn't be going far."
Suddenly the vent opened and Jessie jumped out onto Bonnie's bed. "Wait-Woody and Bullseye are gone!" she yelled. "Sweet mother of Abraham Lincoln! We have to find them!"
"Everything is gonna be fine, Jessie!" he said.
Oh, Buzz…" she sighed, walking over to him. "I feel horrible about fighting with Woody. And now he's just gone." She leaned on his shoulder.
"Ermm…" he said uncomfortably. "Don't worry, Jessie. I'm goin' to find them and bring them back safe and sound.
"I'm coming too." She said, standing up strong.
"Same here." Slinky said.
"Why not?" Hamm shrugged.
"I wanna come!" Rex called out.
"Mr. Potato head…why don't you go too?" the peas in the pod said in unison.
"I've had enough adventure." He snarled.
"Please, darling? It would be so heroic of you!" Mrs. Potato head said excitedly.
"I'm in." Mr. Potato head didn't hesitate.