The gang was eager to help Woody with his plan. Everyone cornered Woody as they listened closely while he explained his plan of action.

"So here's the plan." Woody started. "So. We pack up Buzz, we ship him to the Taiwan toy factory, they fix him and we're good. Or rather he's good. They they'll ship him back to us. Hamm, go on the Internet and look up the mailing address to the Taiwan toy factory"
"Okay, but just one problem Woody." Mr. Potato Head stated. "In what box are you gonna ship Buzz in?" Woody thought for a second. "How about one of those boxes?" asked he, dashing his finger at the group of three boxes under the window where the lamp stand stood.
"But what if Andy complains about one of his boxes being missing?" asked Mr. Potato Head.
"He has so many of 'em, Andy won't even notice." argued Woody. "Besides, which is more important? Buzz or a box"
"He's got a point there," interjected Hamm.

Later that day, after the sun had set, Woody, Buzz, Bullseye and Rex were outside walking down the street. Rex was pushing down the box as he slowly walked.
"So Woody, are you sure this is going to work?" asked an unsure Buzz.
"Absolutely." assured Woody. "You go to Taiwan, they fix you up, check you out, they send you back, and Andy's happy"
"I hope so. I don't want Andy to come back to find that I'm not here." Buzz replied. They stopped walking when they came to a mailbox.
"I'm sure it's just something minor. You'll be fine." Woody affirmed. He then walked over to the box and opened it for Buzz to step in. Buzz as well walked over to the box.
"I hope so." Buzz told them, as he stepped one of his legs into the box. "Until then... farewell partner." Buzz flashed his hand at Woody.
"Farewell Cadet Lightyear." Woody saluted from his hat.
Buzz put his whole self into the box. Woody shut it and tapped it shut with the mail sticker that had been on the side of the box. The sticker labeled the address to the Toy Factory in Taiwan. With Bullseye's help, Woody still struggled to pick up the box. When the whole box was removed from the ground, Woody was barely able to hold each end with both hands. Just when the struggling continued, Woody could only carry the box over Rex and gently placed it over his back, just able to push the thing, causing Rex to flatten his body to the ground.

"Hurry Woody! This hurts!" cried Rex. "I am trying!" Woody grunted, still pushing the box, while at the same time, standing over Rex. Woody managed to keep the mailbox open and push the box in. Woody jumped off Rex back, when he sighed in relief.
"Mission complete guys, we're headed home." Woody stated as he saluted with his hat again and they simultaneously began their walk back home.
"I really do hope it is something minor and that Buzz comes home in time for Andy." Rex told Woody.
"He'll be fine Rex." affirmed Woody once more.