(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!