"Woody, sir," Sarge the green army man said coming from downstairs. "I have the latest news about Andy. He has a birthday party to go to today and next weekend is a yard sale."

"A yard sale?" Woody asked shocked. "Alright, I'll round everyone up for a staff meeting." Woody pulled all of Andy's toys together and fixed his makeshift podium. "Where's Mike?" Woody asked looking around the room for the tape recorder toy.

"We lost him during the last spring cleaning," Slink answered.

"Oh, right," Woody said. "Well, first let me start off with telling you all to find yourselves a yard sale buddy." Everyone began to murmur frantically.

"A yard sale," Rex wailed. "I'm done; I'm a goner."

"Get a hold of yourself, you big green chicken." Hamm said. "You're not going to be sold."

"And no one will," Woody added. "Due to the newly reinstated 'No Toy Left Behind' policy, you all must have a yard sale buddy. We all remember what happened last time." Woody added two other announcements about attic preparations and a brief description of an upcoming broken toy awareness meeting. He then dismissed the toys back to what they were doing before. Jessie had mix feelings about the meeting. She was part of the reason the 'No Toy Left Behind' policy was enforced but Woody had also mentioned bitterly what happened last time he was left behind at a yard sale.

"Woody," Jessie said gingerly. "About what you said during the meeting, the part where you mentioned what happened last time at a yard sale…"

"Oh, Jessie," Woody said remorseful. "That came out wrong. I'm sorry if I hurt you."

"Oh, that's okay," Jessie said relieved. "I just wanted to clear that up. Thanks," There was a moment that went by before Jessie spoke up. "Hey, I was wondering if you didn't-"

"Woody," Bo called interrupting them.

"Coming, Bo," Woody said leaving Jessie. "Sorry, Jess," Bullseye bumped Jessie's arm and swung his head, gesturing in Woody's direction.

"Nah, Bullseye, Bo Peep keeps interrupting." Jessie told Bullseye knowing exactly what he meant. Bullseye stepped backwards and called for Jessie's attention. Bullseye began to dance to the music he thought of and Jessie let out a laugh. "Oh, Bullseye," she laughed harder as his dance got faster.

"I taught him everything he knows," Buzz said proudly.

"Yeah, 'cause Buzz is so light on his feet." Slink commented as he passed by. At that moment, Bullseye tripped over his feet and fell to the floor with a thud. Jessie let out one last high pitched laugh before calming down.

"Thanks, Bullseye," Jessie said petting her beloved horse. "You know just how to cheer me up."

"Um, Jessie," Buzz said awkwardly. "I was wondering if you didn't already have a yard sale buddy, if you'd like to be mine. You know, in case something happens. I mean, I'm pretty sure nothing will, but just in case." Jessie waited until Buzz's rambling ended to answer.

"Actually, Buzz, I'll have to think about it," she answered with a forced grin.

"Oh," Buzz said surprised by her answer. "Alright. Let me know." Jessie nodded waiting for Buzz to leave. Once he walked away, Jessie let out a sigh. Bullseye gave her a look that told her she just gave up a prime opportunity.

"No, Bullseye," Jessie reprimanded. "It's not going to happen so stop trying to make it so." Bullseye huffed and trotted away leaving Jessie by herself.