Woody:
I have no choice, Buzz. This is my only chance.
Buzz Lightyear:
To do what Woody? Watch kids from behind glass and never be loved again? Some life.
[Buzz closes the heat duct behind him as he and the other toys leave sadly, and the Rest of the Roundup Gang approach Woody]
Stinky Pete the Prospector:
Good going Woody. I thought they'd never leave.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:35