The toys slowly come to life and make their way toward the bed.
"What is it?" Mr. Potato Head wondered.
"Can you see it?" Bo Peep asked.
"What the heck is up there?" Slinky added.
"Woody?" Rex asked. "Who's up there with you?"
The adventure group soon came out from under the bed with Woody.
"He's not alone, guys." Sabrina told the other toys.
"Guys, clearly Andy's overexcited," replied Woody as he helped the others up. "Too much cake and ice cream. This is clearly a mistake."
"Well, that mistake is sitting in YOUR spot on the bed!" pointed out Mr. Potato Head.
Rex soon gasped. "Have you been replaced?"
"Hey! What did I tell you earlier?" Woody replied. "No one is getting replaced."
The toys gave each other a look of doubt.
"Now let's all be polite, and give whatever it is up there a nice, big 'Andy's Room' welcome." Woody suggested before he began to climb up the bed.
Lionel and the others followed him, and looked up in amazement.
We see an expensive looking space age action figure, covered with buttons and stickers from head to toe. The imposing "G.I. Joe-sized" doll stands heroically in the center of the bed, his back to Woody. The cowboy doll gulped nervously from the sight of him.
The action figure soon came alive and looked around, breathing almost like Darth Vader and began to make a report. "Buzz Lightyear to Star Command," he alerted before pushing a button on his chest as he gave a suspicious look around the bedroom. "Come in, Star Command."
A small robot with a golden head and armor resembling Buzz's, pulled himself to his feet and rushed over.
"XR, reading you loud and clear, boss man!" The robot replied.
"XR, good," Buzz said to him. "Have you seen Booster and Mira? We seem to have landed on a strange planet."
"I think there's something wrong with the ship." A big red guy said, pointing over to the box that Buzz came out of, resembling an actual rocket ship.
"Looks like we might be stuck here doing repairs..." added a tall girl with red hair and blue skin.
"Buzz soon flipped open a plastic compartment on his arm: his wrist communicator. "Buzz Lightyear Mission Log. Stardate 4072," he soon made a report as he looked around with his colleagues. "Our ship has run off course en route to Sector 12. We've crash landed on a strange planet. The impact must have awoken us from hyper-sleep.
"Squishy!" The big red guy chuckled, springing up and down on the squishy surface of the bed.
"Hmm... Yes... Terrain seems a bit unstable..." Buzz replied before tapping the sticker of his communicator. "No read-out yet if the air is breathable, and there seems to be no sign of intelligent life anywhere..."
"Helloooo." Woody said as his face suddenly came into view.
Buzz struck a defensive pose, and Woody yelped in shock.
Lionel poked his head up. "Hey Woody, you made peace with the newcomers yet?" he asked.
"I'm gonna guess already by saying probably not." Cherry added as she joined him.
Woody soon came toward Buzz and his group. Buzz soon shined a red laser up against Woody with a glare.
"Whoa, hey, whoa, did I frighten you?" Woody said as he came up to the space ranger. "Didn't mean to. Sorry. Howdy! My name is Woody and this is Andy's room. That's all I wanted to say, and also, there has been a bit of a mix-up. This is my spot, see, the bed here-"
While Woody was speaking, Buzz noticed the sheriff's badge on Woody's vest.
"I think he can help us." XR suggested to Buzz.
"Hmm..." Buzz replied before deactivating his laser beam. "Local law enforcement! It's about time you got here. I'm Buzz Lightyear, Space Ranger, Universe Protection Unit. These are my trusted colleagues: Princess Mira Nova, Booster Munchapper, and of course, XR. Our ship has crash landed here by mistake."
"Really now?" Lionel asked as he pulled Cherry and Atticus onto the bed.
Buzz began walking around the bed, surveying the situation.
"Yes, it is a mistake, because, you see, the bed, here, is my spot." Woody said, trying to keep up.
"I need to repair my turbo boosters," Buzz said to him. "Do you people still use fossil fuels, or have you discovered crystalic fusion?"
"Well, let's see, we've got Double A's-" Woody began.
"Watch yourself!" Buzz told Woody, shoving down on the bed and re-activates his wrist laser. "Halt! Who goes there?!"
"Hey, take it easy, we don't want any trouble." Cathleen said.
"YEAH!" Lionel replied. "We come in peace, see?"
The other toys were peeking over the edge of the bed.
"Don't shoot!" Rex cried out. "It's okay! Friends!"
"Friends?" Booster asked hopefully with a big grin growing on his face.
"Do you know these life forms?" Buzz asked Woody.
"Yes. They're Andy's toys." Woody replied.
"This is our community..." Atticus managed to explain. "And Andy...is like our mayor, see?"
"Alright, everyone. You're clear to come up," Buzz said as he walked over to the toys to meet them. "I am Buzz Lightyear. I come in peace. This is Princess Mira Nova, XR, and Booster."
Rex eagerly stepped forward, shaking his hand, smiling to the newcomers. "Oh, I'm so glad none of you are dinosaurs!"
"Same here!" Booster agreed.
"Why, thank you..." Buzz told Rex, pulling away. "Now thank you all for your kind welcome."
"Say! What's that button do?" Rex asked.
"Here, we'll show you." Mira said, pushing the button on Buzz's chest.
"Buzz Lightyear to the rescue!" A sampled voice of Buzz announced.
"Ooohhh..." The other toys reacted in awe.
"Pretty neat!" Lionel remarked.
"Hey, Woody's got something like that," Atticus said. "His is a pullstring, only it-"
"Only it sounds like a car ran over it." Mr. Potato Head interjected.
"Oh, yeah, but not like this one. This is a quality sound system. Probably all copper wiring, huh?" Hamm replied before he looked to the quartet of newcomers curiously. "So, uh, where are you from? Singapore? Hong Kong?"
"Hmm...never heard of those places!" XR replied.
"Actually, we're stationed up in the Gamma Quadrant of Sector 4," Buzz clarified. "As members of the elite Universe Protection Unit of the Space Ranger Corps, we protect the galaxy from the threat of invasion from the Evil Emperor Zurg, sworn enemy of the Galactic Alliance!"
Woody looked on the back of the box and saw that the dialogue written looked almost similar to what Buzz was saying.
"You're not jealous, are you, Woody?" Cathleen asked.
"Clearly he is." Cherry mumbled.
"I'm not jealous," Woody replied. "So they're new... Maybe I'll cut 'em a little slack."
"If you say so, man." Lionel replied.
Slinky pressed the button on Buzz's arm, activating his laser light.
Buzz quickly pulled his arm away. Ah, ah, ah, please be careful!" The space ranger warned the dog. "You don't want to be in the way when my laser goes off."
"Ooh! A laser, huh?" Mr. Potato Head asked. "That's impressive! Say, Woody doesn't have a laser, does he?"
"It's not a laser!" Woody ranted. "It's a little light bulb that blinks!"
"What's with him?" Hamm muttered.
"Laser-envy." Mr. Potato Head told him.
Cherry snorted from that.
"This might be interesting..." Patch smirked.
"All right, that's enough," Woody soon spoke up. "Look, we're all very impressed with Andy's new toys-"
"Toys?" Buzz, Mira, XR, and Booster asked.
"T-O-Y-S," Woody replied. "Toys."
"Buddy, I might look kinda gimmicky, but I am no toy," XR explained. "And neither are my pals."
"I believe the word you're looking for is Space Rangers of Star Command." Mira added.
"The word I'm searching for I can't say because there's preschool toys present." Woody said to the group.
"Gettin' kind of tense, aren't you?" Mr. Potato Head smirked.
"Um, Mr. Lightyear... I'm curious," Rex explained. "What does a Space Ranger actually DO?"
"He's not a Space Ranger!" Woody complained. "He doesn't fight evil or shoot lasers or fly-
"Excuse me." Buzz said as he calmly hit a button and wings pop out.
Again, the toys gasped in awe.
"Oh, impressive wingspan," Hamm commented. "Very good!"
"Oh, what?!... What?!" Woody asked, wiggling them. "These are plastic. He can't fly!"
"They are a terillium-carbonic alloy, and I CAN fly." Buzz replied.
"No, you can't." Woody replied.
"Yes, I can." Buzz retorted.
"You can't!"
"Can!"
"Can't! Can't! Can't!"
"Anything you can do, I can do better~" Cherry smirked to herself.
"I tell you, I could fly around this room with my eyes closed!" Buzz snapped.
"Okay then, Mr. Lightbeer," retorted Woody. "PROVE IT!"
"All right, then, I will." Buzz replied. "Stand back, everyone!"
"Good idea!" XR replied. "Things could get hectic."
The crowd of toys make room for Buzz as he headed towards the edge of the bed and climbs up the bedpost. He posed like a high diver, shutting his eyes.
"To infinity and beyond!" Buzz soon proclaimed, leaping off the bed. He then plummeted straight down, hits a big rubber ball and bounces right back up. He then lands on a Hotwheels car, which races him down the track, through the loop, and off a ramp. Buzz soars upward into a plane mobile hanging from the ceiling. Buzz becomes wedged between the plane's wheels.
The impact turned on the plane's motor, making it and Buzz spin around and around. Cherry looked around and around before looking dizzy as the other toys watched, feeling mesmerized. Finally the centrifugal force caused Buzz to separate from the plane, sending him across the room toward the bed.
Buzz made a perfect landing right in front of Woody and then opened his eyes. "CAN!" he remarked. And on that, the other toys rushed him, cheering and clapping.
"That proof enough for ya, cowboy?" Mira asked with a smirk.
"Whoa!" Rex beamed to Buzz. "Oh, wow! You flew magnificently!"
"I found my moving buddy!" Bo Peep beamed.
"Why, thank you. Thank you all. Thank you." Buzz smiled to the company.
"That wasn't flying!" Woody rolled his eyes. "That was falling with style!"
"Call it what you want, but he flew either way." Booster replied.
"Man, the dolls must really go for you!" Mr. Potato Head chuckled to Buzz before whispering. "Can you teach me that?"
Woody stood alone at the other end of the bed, fuming.
"Slinky, caught up in the euphoria, approaches Woody. "Heh, heh, heh! Golly bob howdy-"
"Oh, shut up!" Woody glared. "In a couple of days, everything will be just the way it was. They'll see... They'll see. I'm still Andy's favorite toy."
"Time will tell." Lionel replied.
"That's what I always say." Cherry said.
"So, do you think I'm gonna wolf out around here?" Cathleen asked.
"I doubt it since you're a toy now." Cherry replied.
"So we may as well sit back and watch things play out, and NOT make any unnecessary trouble." Atticus replied.
"We'll help Woody out though... If he asks for it." Cherry said.
"Yeah, I know all about someone trying to steal the spotlight from me when I'm trying to help in my own way, just because someone is as strong as a god and is Superman's foster son." Cathleen glared a bit.
Cherry gave her a glare in response, raising an eyebrow slightly as if to warn her to watch her tone and words carefully.
"Watch it..." Lionel snapped. "You wanted an adventure with us? Well, you GOT it...upsides AND downsides, so like it or lump it."
"I'm sorry if you feel inferior, but I'm not trying to show-off." Atticus added.
"Yeah!" Lionel replied. "At best, it's unintentional. He's a lot less like Zapp Brannigan and a lot more like Wander from Wander over Yonder."
"I don't know this Zapp, but yes." Atticus agreed.
"He's from Futurama." Cherry told him.
"Ah. Okay." Atticus said as he didn't know much about that series.
"He's an arrogant, pompous jerk who thinks he's a total ladies' man and constantly gets his much-more-competent sidekick, Kif, into trouble." Lionel explained. "Basically a lousy person."
"Hmm... I see..." Atticus replied. "I'll keep that in mind for later."
Next we get a montage of Andy playing with Buzz a lot more than with Woody. And as time went on, Andy's room became filled with Space Ranger merchandise and posters, replacing the cowboy merchandise and posters. Cherry and Atticus looked a bit sorry for Woody's dilemma as it looked as though he had been replaced.
"Poor Woody." Patch frowned for the cowboy.
"Yeah," Lionel replied. "Considering he's been the favorite for years, this must really sting."
The others had to nod in agreement.
"So, who's your favorite adventure buddy?" Cathleen asked Cherry.
"I am not answering that question because I don't have a favorite." Cherry told her.
"Yeah. We may be toys now, but we don't play favorites!" Lionel added.
"Hm..." Cathleen replied, deep in thought.
