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A/N I would like to thank everyone that has reviewed, sent a suggestion, added this story to alert, added to favourites or has even taken time to read it. What would

I do without y'all? Three quarters of the way there not stopping now! A/N

Jessie smirked as she refitted her attire.

"Jess?" Buzz asked before sighing. "How is wearing Woody's hat going to get you anywhere?"

"Because all good detectives wear hats like this."

"A cow boy hat?"

"No, a dark hat. And Woody's hat is dark."

"He's gonna kill you, you know?" Buzz pointed out.

"Not if I have my way." Jessie said, before grinning mischievously.

Uh oh, this definitely wasn't a good sign.

"Now..." Woody murmured, scanning the room slowly. "Where has Dolly gone with my hat?"

"Uh, Wood. I am pretty sure it wasn't her."

"No, it was."

Hamm was about to argue otherwise, when he thought how hilarious it'd be if Woody really went urging Dolly on about it, begging for his hat back.

So the piggy bank had to contain a smirk as he nodded.

"You're right," Hamm agreed. "Well, what are you waiting for? Go get her."

"I will."

"Jess, that's completely ridiculous." Buzz told her straight after she had made the suggestion.

"How?" Jessie asked as she folded her arms across her chest.

"You can't just got out there and interrogate them."

"Why not?"

"B-because it's just not normal behavior." Buzz stated, before he bit his lip and held back a sigh as Jessie leant forward, gazing at him expectantly.

"Normal behavoir?"

"Well-what I meant to say was-" Buzz began but was interrupted when Jessie cut in, directly when she saw Rex go by, obviously heading towards the computer

desk.

"Ooh look," Jessie urged. "There's Rex. We'll interrogate him."

Buzz couldn't help but but roll his eyes at this. But he saw no way out of this and he knew that Jessie'd kill him if he refused; literally.

So he went along with it.

Woody sighed as he walked up to Dolly.

"Okay Dolly-whoah, I like your hair." Woody commented as he saw her new hair-do. Her hair was lifted up, with something Woody couldn't see, and was

decorated with an essentric combination of clips.

"Thanks," Dolly answered and Woody swore he saw her blush. To break the awkward silence that hung between them like a barrier. "Your not the first to mention

it."

"I guess Bonnie did it before she went to Sunnyside then?"

"She must've."

When she looked up, her eyes locked into his and they remained like that for a moment before Dolly cleared her throat. "So, what did you call here for?"

Woody blinked hard and shook his head to keep himself from blushing.

"Uh...have you seen my hat?"

Dolly thought for a moment.

"No, I haven't. You lost it?"

Woody was about to protest against her answer and demand if she had it, when he thought better of it. It would've been extremely rude.

"Have you checked Bonnie's cupboard?"

"W-what are you doing?" Rex asked in panic as Jessie dragged him under Bonnie's bed, Buzz at her side.

"We're just going to ask you a few questions." Jessie told him.

"Why?"

"You'll see why in a moment," Jessie answered. "Now, take a seat."

Rex stared at her dumbfounded for a few moments.

"Well?" Jessie asked. "What's the problem?"

"I can't sit down."

"No," Woody began. "It's not in here."

"Are you sure?" Dolly asked.

"Yep."

"Well, then we're just going to have to look somewhere else then."

"Okay Rex," Jessie began. "You don't have to panic. We're just going to have to ask you a few questions and all you have to do if answer them truthfully."

"O-okay," Rex answered, just about able to ring his hands together out of nervousness.

"Good," Jessie murmured before she leaned forward to inspect Rex's facial features, causing Rex to whimper. "Buzz, do you have the light?"

Buzz sighed. He really did not want to do this.

"Yep." Buzz replied glumly as he help up a small flashlight, which was absolutely huge to him.

"Shine it in Rex's face."

"Ah!" Rex exclaimed upon instinct.

"Pipe down, ya big oath. The light ain't gonna hurt ya."

"Oh," Rex muttered, slightly embarrassed with himself.

Buzz turned on the flash light and directed the ray of light towards Rex's face, being careful to not shine it directly in the dinosaur's eyes. Rex help up and hand to

keep himself from sneezing.

"Now," Jessie began to murmur. "Question number one. Did you steal my ribbon?"

Buzz groaned and rolled his eyes.

She really didn't know how to ask like a detective.

"No," Rex answered quickly, before whimpering.

"Then who does?"

"I don't know! Ah! It was Trixie!" Rex lied. He knew she really didn't have it, but he was panicking too much to think straight.

"Okay Trixie," Jessie briefed. "We're going to ask you a few questions."

Buzz shone the light at Trixie's face.

"Is this like a game?" Trixie asked.

"Uh, no."

Trixie's eyes widened as she took a step back. She looked as if she was about to have a panic attack.

"I mean yes," Jessie quickly lied. "And the aim of the game is to tell me the complete truth."

Trixie now seemed to calm down a bit.

"Oh, it's just a game."

"So, question number one: Why did you steal my ribbon?"

"I didn't."

"Then who did?"

And the interrogation went on and on between different toys for ages, everyone single one of them pointing the finger at another innocent toy.

Eventually, Jessie couldn't find another toy to ask.

But that was when Dolly and Woody walked underneath the bed and Woody's eyes instantly widened.

"Hey, she had my hat." Woody pointed out, almost offended.

"Well, someone has my ribbon." Jessie snapped.

That was when Dolly actually felt what Bonnie had done her hair up with and her jaw dropped.

"You mean the one she used to do my hair up with?"

A/N :) I liked writing the interrogation scene. It was rather enjoyable.

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