Andy entered his room, coming home from his dad's and picked up one of the three green aliens. He turned to his desk and saw a pair of scissors.
"Hey cool! A fancy looking pair of scissors!" said he, seeing Handy Hans.
He walked over to his desk and before he could even touch Cindy Scissors, his mom entered his room.
"Andy, your dad wants to see you downstairs!" said his mom.
"I'm on my way down!" replied Andy as he put down the alien and dashed out his room to see his dad.
Buzz and Woody looked at each other and grinned.
"Hey Buzz, how do you feel now?" asked Woody.
"Perfect, never better," Buzz said with a smile.
Bullseye leaped down off Andy's bed as he heard that barking of Buster as he busted into Andy's room. Bullseye and Buster played with each other.
"Aren't they just perfect playmates?" asked Cindy Scissors.
"Yeah┘ but not like good ol' Buzz though!" said Woody as he barely heard Cindy.
"Really?" asked Buzz.
"Yeah" replied Woody. "Recalled or not┘"
"It's good having Buzz Lightyear, safe and sound in Andy's room!" Wheezey intervened.
The gang jumped off Andy's bed and gave each other a group high five as they safely landed on the bed. They celebrated on a job well done.
The End.