Inside Out 2

Joy: [as Riley goes to the penalty box, two minutes for tripping; voice-over] Okay, looks like we have a couple of minutes while Riley takes a breather. Let me catch you up. Riley is still exceptional. And not just because she's the top of her class, which by the way, she is. She's also really kind, and she's nice to stray cats, I mean, come on! Oh, and she's officially a teenager now. She got very tall, very fast. Anger: [off-screen] Did we grow overnight?! Sadness: [off-screen] Oh. That was our favorite shirt. Joy: [voice-over] We even got braces with extra rubber bands! Dentist: How does it feel? Riley: Great! [one of the extra rubber bands snaps off from her braces and hits the dentist's face] Dentist: Ow. Riley: Sorry. Joy: Riley's personality islands are still going strong. Disgust: Glad to see Boy Band Island finally broke up. Fear: But Goofball is still monkeying around! [laughs] Sadness: Wait, where's Family Island? Joy: It's right there. [gives Sadness binoculars] Sadness: [s

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Coach Roberts: [to Riley, Grace, and Bree] Hey, girls. Congratulations on your win! Joy: [gasps] That's the high school coach! [she and Disgust exclaim excitedly] Coach Roberts: What a game! That last play? Whoo! The three of you were impressive! Riley: Thanks, Coach Roberts. Coach Roberts: Look, its last minute, but every year, I do a three-day skills camp. I invite all the best players in the area. I'd love for you girls to come. Fear: Are we in a dream right now? Please, can somebody pinch me? [Anger punches him in the arm] Definitely awake. Joy: If we impress Coach, she'll put the three of us on the team next year. Anger: Ooh, the Fire Hawks. Finally, a team I can get behind! Coach Roberts: What do you say? Riley: YES! Thank you, Coach! Thank you, thank you! Bree and Grace: [in unison] YES! Coach Roberts: Great! We'll see you tomorrow. [Riley and her friends squeal in excitement; Later that evening, at Riley's house...] Jill: What a big day! Bill: Ha! You are such an all-star! Oh,

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Sadness: Joy, are you taking that where I think you're taking that? Joy: Wanna come this time? Sadness: Yes. I-I mean, no. Oh, no. I-I-I really shouldn't. Joy: You know, you’re the only one who hasn't been to the Belief System. Sadness: Yeah, it’s just that it's new, and I know how important it is, and I don't wanna mess it up, break it, burn it to the ground or anything. Joy: Sadness, you won't hurt it, I promise. Have I ever steered you wrong before? Sadness: Yeah. Many times.

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Jill: [enters Riley's room as Riley wakes up] Riley, you aren't packed yet? Riley: [as Anger presses a button on the console, Riley is frustrated] You're always on me! Can't you just lay off for like one second?! Disgust: Uh, overreact much? Anger: I barely touched it. Those morons broke the console!!! Jill: Riley, what's wrong? Sadness: Oh. Mom looks sad. [presses a button on the console, making Riley feel more emotional] Riley: I'm the WORST! [cries] Jill: Oh, no. Honey... Sadness: I barely touched it. Anger: That's what I said. [Riley then sniffs her armpits] Disgust: Let the professional handle this. [cracks her knuckles and presses a button on the console, making Riley overreact] Riley: [???] I'm too gross to go to camp, OR ANYWHERE EVER *AGAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNN!* [?] Disgust: Oh, yeah, this is totally broken. [Zoom into Jill's mind and her emotions.] Jill's Anger: Well, we all knew this day would come. Jill's Sadness: Remember, we agreed not to make a big deal about t

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Disgust: [notices Bree with a worried smile on her face] Wait, what was that? Joy: What was what? Disgust: We got a look. I don't like this. Joy: What? You're paranoid. Disgust: I never miss a look. [brings up a panel and begins typing; a system begins examining Bree and the screen zooms in on her pushed eyebrows] Enhance 224, 176. Track right, zoom in, right... there! Anger: So? Disgust: She's hiding something. But what? [Riley is suspicious; zoom into Bree's mind and emotions.] Bree's Sadness: What is she doing? Bree's Anger: She's looking at our look! Bree's Disgust: No, it's much more than that. [brings up the same panel and types, comparing Riley's suspicious expression with the same system] Bree's Joy: She looks the same to me. Bree's Disgust: Overlay and compare. See? Riley then, Riley now. Riley then, Riley now. Bree's Anger: It's so obvious. Bree's Sadness: But what does it mean? Bree's Disgust: [realizes] She knows we're hiding something. [Zoom into Grace's mind and emotions.

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Val: You're the one Coach told us about. Riley, from... Michigan, right? Anger: It's Minnesota, sweetie! Disgust: No, no, no, no! We cannot correct Val Ortiz. [The console suddenly turns orange, with Riley speaking in an anxious manner.] Riley: Yep, that's me. Riley from good ol' Michigan. [chuckles nervously] Joy: [confused] Orange? Who made the console orange? Anger: Do I look orange? Fear: I didn't touch it. Disgust: Orange is not my color. Sadness: Not me. Anxiety: Hello, everybody! [the emotions scream in surprise as Joy protects them] Oh, my gosh. I am just such a huge fan of yours! And now, here I am, meeting you, face to face. [squeals] Okay. How can I help? Joy: Uh... Anxiety: I can either take notes, get coffee, manage your calendar, walk your dog, carry your things, watch you sleep. Joy: Wow, you have a lot of energy. Maybe you could just stay in once place. Anxiety: Anything. Just call my name and I'm here for you. Joy: Okay, love that and what was your name again? Anxiety:

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