"Rich"
Hamm sighed as he watched Andy scurry about the room, throwing his clothes into a duffle bag. The boy was going on a weekend camping trip and was only allowed to take a few toys.
Of course Woody and Buzz get to go, he thought with annoyance as Andy placed them in the bag.
"Sorry I can't take you, Hamm," Andy said, slipping a few coins into his slot. They jangled as they fell. "But I need you to guard my money."
Hamm's irritation was replaced by a rare glow of pride. I may not go many places but at least I'm the richest toy in Andy's room!
