(happy music)

MOTHER: So, Riley!

How was the first day of school?

RILEY: Fine, I guess?

(happy music)

(whoosh)

MOTHER'S SADNESS:
Did you guys pick up on that?

(murmurs of agreement)
MOTHER'S DISGUST: Mmhmm.
MOTHER'S JOY: Totally.

MOTHER'S DISGUST: Something's wrong.

MOTHER'S SADNESS:
Signal the husband.

MOTHER: Ahem…

(happy music)

(woosh)

FATHER'S ANGER: Uh-oh.
She's looking at us. What did she say?

FATHER'S FEAR: Uh, sorry, sir.
No one was listening.

FATHER'S ANGER: Is it garbage night?
Uh…we left the toilet seat up!

What is it, woman? What?!

(happy music intensifies)

JOY: I'm Joy.

And this is Sadness.
SADNESS: (pitiful moan)

JOY: That's Anger.
ANGER: What!?

JOY: This is Disgust.
DISGUST: Ugh…

JOY: And that's Fear.

FEAR: (frightened squawk)

JOY: We're Riley's emotions.

RILEY: Woohoo!

(cheering)

JOY: These are Riley's memories.

They're mostly happy, you'll notice –
not to brag.

SADNESS: I wanted to maybe hold one?

JOY: What happened?
Sadness!

FEAR: She did something to the memory!

MOTHER: Is everything okay?

RILEY: (scoff-sigh) I don't know.

FEAR: Change it back, Joy!
JOY: I'm trying!

SADNESS: Joy, no, wait!
JOY: Let go!

(alarm goes off)
FEAR: The core memories!

(suprised yells)

JOY: No, no no no!

JOY: Ahh!
SADNESS: Whoaaa…ahh!

(sucking sound as door closes)

ANGER: Can I say that curse word now?

(contemplative music)

JOY: Ahhh…

JOY: …unghf!
SADNESS: Ahhh…unghf!

DISGUST: What do we do now?

FEAR: Nothing's working!
Why isn't it working?!

(smack)

DISGUST: We have a major problem.
FEAR: Oh, I wish Joy was here…

JOY: We can fix this.
We just have to get back to headquarters.

SADNESS: That's long-term memory.
You could get lost in there.

JOY: Think positive!

SADNESS: Okay.
I'm positive you will get lost in there.

(music)

FEAR: What was that?!
Was that a bear?

DISGUST: There are no bears
in San Francisco.

ANGER: I saw a really hairy guy.
He looked like a bear.

(music)

JOY: This place is huge!

Imagination Land?

No way. Dream Productions?

Rainbow Unicorn! She's right there!

I loved you in Fairy Dream Adventure,
Part 7. Okay. Bye. I love you.

(guitar solo)

We can't focus on what's going wrong.

There's always a way to
turn things around.

(music intensifies)

DISGUST: It's broccoli!
ANGER: Congratulations, San Francisco.

You've ruined pizza!

(music)

CLOWN: Who's the birthday girl?!

(yelp)

(music intensifies)

(slurping noises)

RILEY: Ahh!

FEAR: Brain freeze!

(yelling)

JOY: Hang on!
SADNESS: Ahhh!

JOY: (giggling)

FEAR: Ahh! (smack)

ANGER: (deep growling)

DISGUST: Ahh, bleghh…

ANGER: (yelling)

JOY: Riley, here we come!