Maybe you don't like being one, but you are one nonetheless, which means you are going to be there for Andy when he...

Who's Andy?

I mean, Bonnie.

You have to be there for Bonnie.

That is your job.

Well, what's your job?

Well, right now, it's to make sure you do yours.

Carry me?

No!

Who's Andy?

Andy was my other kid.

You had another kid?

Yeah, yeah... for a long time.

It was pretty great.

I was a favorite toy, actually.

Running the room was my job, keeping all the toys in play.

So he thought Andy's room was a planet.

Wow.

-That is messed up. -Right, that's exactly what I thought when he first showed up.

Yeah.

I mean, how is that not annoying?

Thank you!

Then, you watch them grow up and become a full person.

And then they leave.

They go off and do things you'll never see.

Don't get me wrong, you, you still feel good about it.

But then, somehow you find yourself, after all those years, sitting in a closet, just feeling...

Useless?

Yeah.

Your purpose fulfilled?

Exactly.

Woody, I know what your problem is.

You do?

You're just like me, trash!

What is it with you and trash?

-It's warm. -Ew.

It's cozy.

I guess.

And safe, like somebody's whispering in your ear, everything's gonna be Okay.

Forky, that's it.

That's how Bonnie feels when she's with you.

She does?

Yes!

Wait a second.

-You mean she thinks I'm warm? -Yup.

And cozy?

Uh-huh.

And sometimes kind of squishy?

Well, that too, yes.

I get it now.

-I'm Bonnie's trash! -Yes, wait, What?

I am Bonnie's trash.

No, no, no. Not exactly.

She must be feeling awful without me.

Woody, we got to get going. She needs me!

Yeah.

Hey, Bonnie, I'm coming!

-Forkie, slow down. Forkie! -Bonnie, I'm coming!