[as Riley lies in her sleeping bag, a truck loudly drive by outside. The headlights can be seen shining through the room. Riley hides under the sleeping bag in fear]
Fear:
What was that? Was it a bear? It's a bear!
Disgust:
There are no bears in San Francisco!
Anger:
I saw a really hairy guy. He looked like a bear.
Fear:
Oh, I'm so jumpy, my nerves are shot!
Disgust:
Ew, I don't want to hear about your nerves!
Anger:
I'll tell you what it is. This move has been a bust.
Fear:
That's what I've been telling you guys! There are at least 37 things for Riley to be scared of right now!
Disgust:
The smell alone is enough to make her gag.
Anger:
I can't believe Mom and Dad moved us here!
Joy:
Look, I get it. You guys have concerns. But we've been through worse! Tell you what: let's make a list of all the things Riley should be HAPPY about!
Anger:
Fine. Let's see... this house stinks, our room stinks...
Disgust:
Pizza is weird here...
Sadness:
Our friends are back home...
Fear:
And all of our stuff is in the missing van!
Joy:
Oh c'mon, it could be worse...
Disgust:
Yeah, Joy. We could be lying on the dirty floor. In a bag.
Joy:
Okay, I admit it, we had a rough start. But think of all the good things that...
Anger:
No, Joy. There's absolutely no reason for Riley to be happy right now. Let us handle this.
Fear:
I say we skip school tomorrow and lock ourselves in the bedroom.
Disgust:
We have no clean clothes. I mean, no one should see us.
Sadness:
Yeah, we could cry until we can't breathe.
Anger:
We should lock the door and scream that curse word we know. It's a good one!
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