insideout

0. Post Opening

(outside intro plays)

(Music plays)

1. Team Riley

(Lights are shown illuminating the San Francisco hockey rink and a Zamboni cleans the ice, as the opening titles are displayed. In the locker room, Riley Andersen gets ready for a game as she wraps tape around her hockey stick. Meanwhile, in the mind, the emotions get ready as well. Anger adjusts his tie, Fear tightens his bow tie, Disgust files her nails, Sadness cleans her glasses as they shine and Joy rubs her hands in delight and performs a pose with her feet.)

Joy: Let's! Play! Some! HOCKEY!!!

[Riley and her teammates rush out onto the ice as the movie's title appears. The game starts.]

Joy: This is Joy, coming from you live in Riley's mind! And we are expecting a great championship today with the Foghorns! Riley's fans, get up on your feet and MAKE SOME NOISE!!!

Jill Andersen: GO, GO, GO!!

Jill Andersen and Bill Andersen: [chanting] LET'S GO, FOGHORNS!!!

Riley Andersen: Bring it in! Foghorns, on three! One, two, three!

Foghorns: FOGHORNS!!!

Joy: Now it's time to greet your Team Riley! Playing in his thirteenth year and fresh from the Penalty Box, it's Riley's Anger!

Anger: LET ME AT 'EM!!! [screams and shoots fire out of his head]

[He slams on the console, prompting Riley to adapt a look of fierce determination.]

Riley Andersen: Whoo!

Fear: Helmet, pads, gloves, safety check list is complete! It should be nothing but smooth sailing from-- AHH!!! LOOK OUT!!!

[He takes over and Riley responds.]

Joy: And that's Fear! Keeping Riley on her toes!

Fear: We gotta get our mouth guard, people!

Disgust: No, no, no, no! That's not ours!

[She takes over; this prompts Riley to react.]

Riley Andersen: [disgusted by a used mouth guard and spits it out of her mouth] BLECH!!!

Joy: And that, folks, is the infamous Disgust! Glad to have her on the team!

Referee: 28! Andersen! Tripping!

Sadness: [o.s] Oh, no.

Joy: And bringing it up from the rear! You know you love her! The one, the only…

Sadness: Oh! We got a penalty…! [cries and face plants on the console, making the color blue.]

Joy: That's right! Sadness is in the house!

Sadness: Yay…

Hockey Commentator: Andersen goes to the box 2 minutes for tripping!

[Riley sits in the penalty box; freeze-frame.]

2. Sense of Self

Joy: [v.o] Okay, looks like we have a couple of minutes while Riley takes a breather, let me catch you up. Riley is still exceptional.

Riley Andersen: Ta-da!

Jillian Marie Andersen: Oh, yum!

Joy: [v.o] And not just because she's the top of her class,

Teacher: Riley Andersen.

(people cheering)

Dad: Riley, Riley! Over here!

Joy: She's also really kind. And she's nice to stray cats, I mean, come on! Oh! And she's officially a teenager now!

Jill Andersen and Bill Andersen: Yay!

Joy: She got very tall. Very fast.

Anger: [o.s] Did we grow overnight?!

Sadness: [o.s] Oh, that was our favorite shirt…

Joy: [v.o] We even got braces with extra rubber bands!

Dentist: How does it feel?

Riley Andersen: Good!

Dentist: Ow!

Riley Andersen: Sorry.

Joy: [v.o] 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!

Sadness: Wait, where's Family Island?

Joy: It's right there!

Sadness: [o.s] Oh! There it is. Uh, what's that blocking it?

Joy: [o.s] Oh! That's Friendship Island! Isn't it amazing?

Joy: [v.o] But we realized her islands aren't the only things made by memories. Way down at the root level, these memories were also creating beliefs.

Riley Andersen's 2nd Belief: Homework should be illegal!

Riley Andersen's 3rd Belief: Get Up and Glow is the best band ever!

Joy: [v.o] And my personal favorite?

Riley Andersen's 1st Belief: I'm a really good friend.

[In middle school, Riley is watching Grace's science presentation.]

Young Grace Hsieh: Did you know the change in your couch could change the world--!

[She accidentally bumps into the easel, also dropping some of the change and knocking over the easel, making everyone laugh at her.]

Joy: Oh, no. We should do something.

Disgust: No! That girl is a social titanic! Do not get on that ship!

Fear: Uh, guys?

Joy: (gasps)

Disgust: Whoa.

Joy: That is so pretty.

[Behind them, a pedestal rises out where the core memory holder is; it manifests a mass of jumbled light blue spark lines. This in turn prompts Riley to come to Grace's aid.]

Young Riley Andersen: It's okay. I drop things ALL the time! I'm Riley.

Young Grace Hsieh: I'm Grace.

[Another girl, Bree, comes to aide them.]

Young Breeonna "Bree" Young: I'm Bree.

Joy: [v.o] Turns out when you put all those beliefs together, they make the most wonderful thing of all. Her Sense of Self.

Riley Andersen's Sense of Self: I'm a good person.

Joy: [v.o] It's what helps Riley make good choices. Thirteen years of hard work all wrapped up in what some might call our masterpiece. You know one of our hardest challenges-- Oh! Back to the game!

3. Thread the Needle

Sadness: We're tied.

Disgust: How are we gonna score on time?

Fear: Where’s our slap shot!

Anger: No, no, no! We charge to the goal!

Sadness: But Grace hasn't scored yet.

Joy: Riley's got this.

Riley Andersen: Thread the needle!

Joy: Come on, Riley.

[They continued playing. Bree blocks the puck from a Sea Lion player. Riley goes to the goalie. She letted Grace hit the puck and the goalie fell.]

(timer blaring)

(crowd cheering)

Breeonna "Bree" Young, Grace Hsieh and Riley Andersen: AWOOGA!!!

Joy, Sadness, Anger, Disgust and Fear: AWOOGA!!!

Bill Andersen: THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!

Jill Andersen: GO RILEY!!!

Bill Andersen: LOOK AT MY BEST GIRL GO!!!

Hockey Commentator: And the Foghorns wins the championship!

[A memory appears. The Foghorns left the ice.]

Riley Andersen: She shoots, and she scores!

Coach Roberts: Hey girls. Congratulations on your win.

Joy: (gasps) That's the high school coach!

(Joy and Disgust both cheer in excitement.)

Coach Roberts: What a game! That last play? Whoo! The three of you were impressive.

Riley: Thanks Coach Roberts.

Coach Roberts: Look, it's last minute, but every year, I do a 3 day skills camp. I invite all the best players in the area. I love for you girls to come.

Fear: Are we in a dream right now? Please can somebody pinch me?

(Anger punches Fear in the arm.)

Fear: Ow! Definitely awake!

Joy: If we impress coach, she'll put the 3 of us on the team next year!

Anger: (putting on a Fire Hawks hat) Ooh, the Fire Hawks! Finally, a team I can get behind!

Coach Roberts: What do ya say?

Riley: Yes!

Grace: We’re coming.

Riley: Thank you, thank you!

Coach Roberts: Great. We'll see you tomorrow.

(Riley, Bree and Grace cheer in excitement)

4. Forget About It

Mrs. Andersen: What a big day.

Mr. Andersen: Ha! You are such an all star. Oh, you're gonna knock the coach's skates off. Hockey scholarship, here we come.

Riley: Dad, stop! It's just hockey camp. I mean, who knows what'll happen.

(Then the memory of Riley getting a penalty shows up)

Sadness: Oooh.

Riley: That penalty almost lost us the game today. What if I get to camp and I screw it up?

Mr. Andersen: Hey, don't talk like that.

Mr. Andersen: Yeah. You did great today honey.

Joy: Exactly! Mom gets it.

(Joy takes out the penalty memory, prompting Riley to change her mind.)

Riley: Yeah, I guess.

Mrs. Andersen: We are so proud of you. (kisses Riley's head)

Mr. Andersen: Night monkey.

Mr. Andersen: All right, all right. Sleep tight honey.

Sadness: Oh, Riley's so hard on herself.

Joy: But, we can make everything easier. Behold! My Super High Tech Riley Protection System!

(The spring comes off.)

Joy: Don't look, it's fine! This is for all those memories that belong in the back of the mind! Like this penalty one. It's weighing on her, so let's lighten the load! A one-way expressway to "We're not gonna think about that right now". Whoo!

Joy: Thanks, I try. Okay, let's do a sweep.

Disgust: Oh. Here's one where she waved at a guy who was actually waving at a girl behind her.

(Disgust hands Joy a memory.)

Joy: Oh, that was so bad. Good choice.

Anger: Oh, Here's when she forgot that girl's name.

(Anger hands Joy another memory.)

Joy: Oh yeah. that was super awkward.

Disgust: What was her name?

Joy: I don't know. Janet or something? Whatever. Let's just get rid of them. We keep the best and... toss the rest! Whoo! Nice work everyone. Alright, Anger, the rest of these babies can go to Long Term.

(Anger pushes the end-of-day memory flush button, sending the memories to Long Term.)

Joy: Okay, let's get some shut eye. Big day tomorrow.

(Joy stops to admire the Sense of Self.)

Sadness: Joy, are you taking that where I think you're taking that?

Joy: Wanna come this time?

Sadness: Yes. I, I mean no. I, 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, its just that it's new, and I know how important it is, and I don't wanna mess it up or break it or 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.

Joy: Come on. Where I go, you go.

5. Belief System

Sadness: Oh my goodness.

(A memory forms a string of belief)

Sadness: Whoa.

(Joy plunks a string)

Young Riley's Belief: Mom and Dad are proud of me.

Joy: An oldie, but a goodie.

Riley's Belief: I'm kind.

Sadness: Aw, that's nice.

Riley's Beliefs: I'm strong. I'm brave. I'm a really good friend.

(Joy places the memory of Riley and her friends winning the championship in the Belief System water and creates a string of belief)

Riley's Belief: I'm a winner.

Joy: And all those beliefs come together to make our Riley.

Riley's Sense of Self: I'm a good person.

6. Demo Day

(Everyone is sleeping, then a beeping sound is heard which, at first, just wakes up Joy, and then later it wakes up everyone)

Sadness: What the heck is that?

(They all slowly get out of bed and approach the puberty alarm, exhausted. While they lean in, the puberty alarm suddenly goes off.)

Joy, Sadness, Anger, Fear and Disgust: (screams)

(Chaos erupt as Joy covers the puberty alarm with her hands to attempt to take it out, Sadness falls to the floor crying, Fear runs around screaming, and Anger tries to use his bat to smack the alarm with.)

Disgust: Turn it off, Joy!

Fear: It's the apocalypse!

Disgust: (To Anger) What are you doing?!

(After moments of struggling, Joy finally takes out the alarm.)

Joy: (while attempting to balance the alarm in her hands) Um... okay!

(Joy uses her protection system to launch it to the back of the mind. Joy watches out the window as the alarm goes to the back of the mind. Thinking that their problem had been solved, Joy turns back around.)

Joy: (chuckles) Whoo! Problem solved!

(Right after she finishes saying that a wrecking ball nears behind her in the window. The other emotions try to warn her of this.)

Sadness: Joy?

(Since Joy didn't notice in time, a wrecking ball breaks the glass on the window behind her, forcing Joy to get away. Joy gets back up just in time for Mind Workers to show up.)

Worker: Okay, let’s clear it all out. It’s demo day!

Joy: Demo?! Wait, what’s happening?

Anger: What’s going on?!

(Anger's head sets on fire. Joy pulls Anger away from a box full of explosives. She eventually puts out the spark of fire on one of the explosives.)

Disgust: Who are you people?

(A worker slices the couch that Fear is sitting on in half. Fear holds his bear tightly and screams.)

Joy: Uh, are you the one in charge here? Could you do me a favor and stop tearing headquarters apart?

Worker: No can do. Didn’t you hear? Permits just came through.

Joy: Permits? For-for what?

Worker: For expanding the place, you know, for the others.

(Offscreen, an explosion occurs near the worker and Joy.)

Joy: (coughs) What others?

Worker: They’re no there yet? Ay-yi-yi. Hey Margie, you got that console?

Margie: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Give me a sec.

(Margie removes junk from the console and Joy immediately rushes over in confusion about why the workers need to fix it too.)

Joy: Hey, hey! What are you doing?

Margie: Alright, she’s all set.

Joy: Set with what?

(Riley wakes up and Headquarters brightens.)

Mr. Andersen: Come on, Riley, get up! Camp time.

Worker: Lunch break!

Joy: Wa-wa-wait, wait! You can’t leave it like this!

Worker: Don’t worry. We’ll be back.

Mr. Andersen: Come on, we’re gonna be late, let’s go.

Joy: No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no!

(The emotions rush to the console as Riley wakes up, having had a bad sleep due to the many changes in her mind.)

Mrs. Andersen: Riley, you aren’t packed yet?

(Anger is the first one to press a button on the console.)

Riley: RRR! 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!

Mrs Andersen: Riley, what’s wrong?

Sadness: Oh. Mom looks sad.

(Sadness is the next one to press a button on the console.)

Riley: I’m the WORST!

(Riley starts crying.)

Mrs Andersen: Oh no. Honey...

Sadness: I barely touched it!

Anger: That’s what I said!

Disgust: Let the professional handle this.

(Disgust is the last one to press a button on the console during Riley's start of puberty.)

Riley: I’m too gross to go to camp or anywhere ever AGAIN!

Disgust: Oh yeah, this is totally broken.

Mom's Anger: Well we all knew this day would come.

Mom's Sadness: Remember, we agreed not to make a big deal about this.

Mom's Disgust: But she really does stink.

Mom's Anger: Oh, it's bad.

Mom's Sadness: Remain calm. Stick to the prepared script.

Mrs. Andersen: You are not gross, honey. You’re just changing. Remember that beautiful butterfly we saw in the park last week?

Joy: Easy… easy…

Mrs. Andersen: Well, that butterfly began as a caterpillar, and just like that caterpillar, you're about to get your wings. But if you have questions…

Riley: Oh my gosh, mom! Just go away! Ugh!

Mom's Anger: Well, that’s a preview of the next ten years.

7. Off to Camp

Bree: Riley! We're gonna have so much fun!

Grace: Oh my gosh!

Mr. Andersen: Alright, who’s ready for hockey camp?

Joy: Okay, until we can figure this out, nobody touch the console unless you really need to.

Mr. Andersen: So big weekend for us? What do you want to do?

Mrs. Andersen: We can finally clean out the garage or-

Grace: I’m so excited.

Bree: Me too!

Riler: I know! How great is next year gonna be? Coach Robert’s team has been state champs like, every year. And Val Ortiz is the captain now.

Anger: This Valentina Ortiz obsession is out of control.

Disgust: Uh, she made the Fire Hawks when she was only a freshman.

Sadness: That’s really hard.

Riley: All we have to do is be super awesome at camp, coach will put us on the team and we'll be Fire Hawks!

[Bree and Grace silently smile at Riley with visible resignation; Disgust notices.]

Disgust: 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.

[She brings up a panel and begins typing. Onscreen, a system begins examining the girls' faces; it zooms in on Bree's pushed eyebrows.]

Disgust: Enhance 224, 176. Track right, zoom in, right... there!

Anger: So?

Disgust: She’s hiding something! But what?

[Realizing something is up, Riley is worried; Zoom in on Bree's mind.]

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.

Bree's Joy: She looks the same to me.

[Bree's disgust brings up the same panel as Riley's and types; she compares Riley's expressions.]

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: She’s knows we’re hiding something.

[Between them, Grace is nervous; zoom in on Grace's mind.]

Grace's Disgust: What is happening right now?

Grace's Fear: I don’t know. I don't know!

Grace's Anger: I can’t take this anymore!

Grace's Disgust: You spilled the tea!

[Grace's Fear activates the console, causing Grace to reveal bad news.]

Grace: Coach Roberts isn’t gonna be our coach next year!

Bree: Grace! We.. we got assigned to a different high school.

Disgust: Aha! ...Oh. Oh no.

Riley: Oh, okay. Um, Yeah. No big deal.

Fear: This is a huge spill! I can't breathe!

Disgust: Is she serious right now? How long have they known this?

Anger: Our life! It's over! We can't go to high school without Bree and Grace!

Sadness: We don't know anybody.

Bree: We’ll still get to hang out.

Grace: And we'll have this weekend. Which means we’ll get one last time playing on the same team.

Bree: Friends are forever, right?

Riley: Yeah. Of course.

Grace: I can’t wait to get to the rink.

Bree: When do we get our schedules?

Sadness: Oh, this is so sad.

Mr. Andersen: Here we are. This looks really cool. You sure you don’t need an assistant coach, cause I am available.

Mr. Andersen: Bill!

Mr. Andersen: No? Alright. See you in a few days.

Mr. Andersen: Have fun.

Riley: Okay, bye.

Mrs. Andersen: Wait, Riley. Are you sure you have everything? Stick?

Riley: Yes.

Mrs. Andersen: Gloves?

Riley: Yes.

Mr. Andersen: Do you have your phone?

Riley: Yes of course.

Mr. Andersen: Fully charged?

Riley: Yeah it’s like 50.

Mr. Andersen: What?

Riley: Dad, it's fine.

Mr. Andersen: Okay. Call us if you need us. I love you. Go get ‘em.

Riley: Okay. Love you guys.

Mrs. Andersen: Don’t forget the deodorant.

Riley: Mom.

Mr. Andersen: Bye monkey.

Joy: Okay, now.

(Sadness touches the console and Riley tears up)

Joy: It’s okay. We need this.

(Riley stops and turns around)

8. New Friends

Disgust: Guys, these are high schoolers. We do not want to be red and puffy, do we?

Sadness: No.

Joy: Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of time to think about this after camp. Now where did Bree and Grace go? Oh, there they are.

Anger: Wait, aren’t those traitors DEAD to us?

Joy: Our best friends? (scoffs) No.

(Riley accidentally bumps into Val)

Riley: Oh!

Val: Hey. Are you okay?

Joy: (gasps) Everybody act regular! It’s Valentina Ortiz!

Disgust: We gotta say something!

Val: Hey. Hi. I’m Val.

Riley: I know. You're the varsity captain. You set the all time goal record as a junior. Your favorite color's red. And your skates are-

Disgust: What are we saying?

Sadness: We're so uncool!

Fear: Why are we still holding her hand!?

Riley: -like me.

(Riley lets go of Val's hand.)

Val: Oh. 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.

[Suddenly the console turned orange; this prompts Riley to begin speaking up in a nervous and anxious manner.]

Riley: [laughs nervously] Yeah, that’s me. Riley from good old Michigan.

(Joy notices the new console color.)

Joy: 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.

[As they back away, they saw what appears to be a new emotion named Anxiety. She was female with upturn frizzy hair, She wore a striped orange sweater, brown pants and has two big green eyes.]

Anxiety: Hello, everybody!

All: AH!

(The other emotions quickly go behind Joy, scared of this sudden new emotion.)

Anxiety: Oh my gosh. I am just such a huge fan of yours!

(Anxiety shakes Joy's hand aggressively.)

Anxiety: And now, here I am, meeting you face to face! (squeals) Okay. How can I help?

Joy: Uh...

Anxiety: I can 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 one place?

Anxiety: Anything. Just call my name and I’m here for you.

Joy: Okay, love that, and what was your name again?

Anxiety: Oh! I’m sorry. I can get ahead of myself. I’m Anxiety. I’m one of Riley’s new emotions and we are just super JAZZED to be here!

(Anxiety holds up a bunch of suitcases.)

Anxiety: Where can I put my stuff?

Disgust: Ah-ah-ah. What do you mean "we"?

(They heard another voice, suddenly appearing under the console. They looked and saw what appears to be another emotion, a little cyan emotion with huge sparkly eyes named Envy. She struggles to climb onto the console.)

Envy: I wish I was as tall as all of you.

Anger: Who the heck are you?

Envy: I’m Envy. Oh, look at your hair.

Disgust: Oh yeah. Not happening.

Envy: (gasps at Val's hair onscreen) Look at her hair! We need hair like that!

[She activates the console, prompting Riley to do the same.]

Riley: My gosh, I love the red in your hair.

Val: Oh. I-

Disgust: (gasps) What are you doing?!

[Disgust grabs Envy off the console.]

Riley: Hey, maybe when I make the team, I can join Team Red Head too, yeah, yeah!

[A hand slammed the console; it belonged what appears to be a giant pink male emotion with a hoodie named Embarrassment.]

Embarrassment: Oh...!

[This prompts Riley to blush in shock.]

Anger: Okay, who’s this guy?

Sadness: What’s your name, big fella?

Anxiety: That’s Embarrassment. He’s not really big on eye contact or like good talking, but he’s a really sweet guy.

Joy: Well, welcome to Headquarters, Embarrassment. Oh. We're doing a fist- No. Oh. No? Going high?

(Joy touches Embarrassment's hand.)

Joy: You got a real sweaty palm there buddy.

Embarrassment: (whimpers)

Val: Hey. You wanna come with me actually? We can meet some of the other Fire Hawks.

Anxiety: Oh, this is exciting. But we can’t let her know we’re excited.

[The console turned indigo; this prompts Riley to respond nonchalantly.]

Riley: Sounds cool.

Anger: What emotion was that?

Anxiety: That’s Ennui.

Joy: En- what?

[Camera pans to a long haired indigo emotion with a long pointy nose and a sweater named Ennui, lounging on the couch with her cell phone.]

Ennui: Ennui [on-we]. It’s what you would call the boredom.

Joy: Well, come on up here, En-wer. Am I saying it right? En-wha. No. Oh! Nicknames! I’m gonna call you Oui-Oui.

Ennui: No.

Fear: How are you driving?

Ennui: Console app.

Anger: Hey! Stop it. That’s enough.

Joy: Now, now, I know new emotions can sometimes feel unhelpful at first and you just wanna say to them,

(Joy picks Sadness up)

Joy: ... "Why are you so annoying?" But, I've learned that every emotion is good for Riley. Even this turkey!

Anger: Okay, fine.

Riley: Cool. Lead the way.

Val: Alright, grab your stuff and follow me.

Sadness: Oh, but what about our friends?

Envy: Val is our future.

Anxiety: Yes. I agree completely. We need new friends or else we’ll be totally alone in high school. Right Joy?

Joy: Well, I mean maybe.

Anxiety: Here we go!

Riley: Wait up! Thanks for showing me around.

Joy: Wait! Why did you do that?

Anxiety: Sorry, what did I do?

Joy: We just left our best friends behind!

Anxiety: But what about the new ones we’re about to meet?

Joy: No. Okay, these next three days need to be about Bree and Grace!

Anxiety: Joy, th-the next three days could determine the next four years of our lives.

Joy: (laughs) I think that’s overstating things a bit.

Ennui: Oh la la… Joy is so old school.

Joy: (confused) What?

Anxiety: Look, we all have a job to do. You make Riley happy, Sadness makes her sad, Fear protects her from the scary stuff she CAN see, and my job is to protect her from the scary stuff she CAN'T see! I plan for the future. Oh! I can show you. You’re gonna love this.

Joy: Oh, I was using that as a cupholder.

(Anxiety shows the other emotions her likely negative scenarios.)

Anxiety: Okay. So my team has run all the data and we’re looking at the following likely scenarios. First, we don’t take this camp seriously and we goof off with Bree and Grace. Riley looks really uncool in front of Val. She fails to impress the coach, does not become a Fire Hawk and finally arrives at high school. She has no one, she eats alone and only the teachers know her name!

Disgust: Ew!

Fear: Okay, you and I are gonna be friends.

Sadness: Oh, this is a sad story.

Joy: It's a ridiculous story! Look, again, Love the energy, but you’re being silly. None of this will ACTUALLY happen!

Anxiety: Right, whatever you say, you're the boss.

Nostalgia: Remember when we all finally came up to headquarters?

Ennui: That was like thirty seconds ago, Nostalgia.

Nostalgia: Yeah, those were the days.

Anxiety: Nostalgia! You aren't supposed to be here yet! You still have about ten years, two graduations, and a best friend's wedding before you're invited, but I will keep you in the loop I promise!

Envy: Hey, hey, everybody focus. Val’s leading us into their holy inner sanctum.

9. The Firehawks

Val: Here we are.

Envy: These girls are so cool!

Disgust: And older. We are NOT changing in front of them.

Joy: It's fine. Locker rooms are places of mutual respect.

Val: Hey. Come on. I want you to meet the other Fire Hawks.

(The other Fire Hawks members meet Riley.)

Riley: Hey.

Val: Riley is from Michigan.

Fear: Okay, we’re stuck with that.

???: Oh cool. Where in Michigan are you from?

Riley: Uh...

Fear: Oh no. What now?

Joy: Okay. Looks like we’re committing to this. Cities in Michigan...

Anxiety: We need to make something up!

Riley: I'm from... all over!

???: Nice. See ya out there.

Val: Hey, you wanna sit with us?

Anxiety: Oh she wants to sit with us! (gasps) Everything is beautiful.

Joy: There’s not enough room for Bree and Grace. Oh. Let's go sit over there.

Riley: I was gonna go save seats for my friends, but thanks anyway.

Val: Oh. Uh, yeah. Okay. No worries.

Joy: See, was that so hard?

Anxiety: No, you’re totally right. That decision’s not gonna haunt us for the rest our lives at all.

Riley: Bree and Grace!

Joy: Time to CELEBRATE!

(Joy takes control of the console)

Riley: Say Awoooga!

Coach Roberts: Alright ladies, let’s all settle in.

(Joy laughs as Riley and her friends take silly selfies.)

Anxiety: Uh, Joy?

Coach Roberts: Ladies, settle in means settle down! I need your focus, which means now I'm gonna need your cell phones. ALL of them!

(Everyone is shocked by this and groans.)

Coach Roberts: Ah-ah-ah! You’re here to work, not goof around! Got that Andersen?

Riley: Yes, coach.

Coach Roberts: Please put all your phones in the basket. You can get them back at the end of camp.

Grace: Wow, the coach is so serious.

Anxiety: Joy, I’m just curious. Maybe um, I could…

Joy: Thank you. Not now.

Riley: I know, right?

Coach Roberts: You think this is funny. Uh-huh. Well you know what else is funny? Skating lines. Now hit the ice ladies!

(Everyone groans at this.)

Fire Hawks Member: Great job, Michigan.

Ennui: Bravo Joy. She's totally fitting in now.

Joy: Oh, thanks so much, Oui-Oui.

10. Anxiety Drives

Coach Roberts: You're lagging behind Andersen! Skate harder!

(The coach blows her whistle.)

Coach Roberts: Alright ladies, take a breather. Then we'll divide you into teams.

???: That Michigan girl is off to rough stuff.

Anxiety: Oh no, are they talking about us?

???: Yeah. There’s no way coach is putting her on the team if she can’t get it together.

Val: Uh, okay Dani. Like you had it all together when you were a freshman?

Dani: I wasn’t THAT immature.

Sadness: Oh. I got you, big guy.

Envy: Oh, I always wanted people to talk about us but not like this.

Sadness: Oh Joy, what do we do now?

Joy: Um, we can just, um...

(Anxiety shows Joy an idea.)

Anxiety: I have an idea.

Joy: Okay.

Anxiety: If we can get Val on our side, everything will be great.

(Anxiety inserts the idea into the console.)

Riley: Uh, Val?

Val: Oh. Hey Riley, what’s up?

Riley: I’m so sorry. I didn't mean to get the whole team skating lines. I feel terrible. I respect you so much, I would never do anything-

Joy: Uh, that’s laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?

Anxiety: Shh. Joy.

Riley: And you lead the team so amazingly and I-I-I really look up to you.

Val: Okay, okay. Thanks. Listen, coach was pretty hard on you today. But it's not a bad thing. It means you're on her radar!

Riley: Really?

Val: Listen, I'm glad you came to talk with me. Hey, let’s try to be on the same team later. Okay?

Riley: Oh, yeah. Cool.

(Everyone claps for Anxiety.)

Anxiety: Oh you guys, I mean it really wasn’t anything. I'm just trying to help.

Joy: I agree...! Great job, Anxiety! I stepped back, you stepped in, you got Riley back on track, now I’m ready to step back in!

Anxiety: Uh, but that was just part one of my plan.

Joy: There’s a part two?

Anxiety: A good plan has many parts, Joy!

Coach Roberts: Okay ladies, we’re gonna form your teams for the rest of camp. Now split yourselves down the middle. Team one on the right, team two on the left.

Bree: Let’s do this.

Grace: One more time on the same team, right?

Riley: Right.

Envy: Val wants us!

Joy: But we promised Bree and Grace!

Anxiety: Joy, we have to plan for the future. Come on Riley move. Move those feet. Val's on team one, you want to be on team one, let’s go.

Joy: She made a promise to her friends. She’s not gonna break it!

Anxiety: Oh, you’re so right, Joy...

(Anxiety takes out the old Sense of Self, shocking Joy and the other original emotions.)

Joy: What are you doing?

(Riley looks over to Val.)

Joy: No, you can’t have that! Put that back!

(Joy puts the old Sense of Self back, making Riley look over to Bree and Grace which relieves Joy.)

Anxiety: Joy, I don’t mean to overstep, but it has to be done!

(Anxiety and Joy briefly fight over the old Sense of Self. In the end, Anxiety manages to distract Joy so that she can use the protection system to send the old Sense of Self to the back of the mind.)

Joy: Wait, what are you- No!

Joy: (gasps) No…

[Riley's Sense of Self goes to the back of the mind, causing Joy and the other original old emotions to be in shock.]

Anxiety: I know change is scary, bu-but watch.

(Riley goes over to join Val's team.)

Val: Alright, welcome to our team, Michigan.

Joy: That is NOT Riley!

Anxiety: I know, it’s a better Riley.

Envy: A Riley who won’t be alone next year!

Anxiety: We build her a new Sense of Self, a brand new her!

(Anxiety attempts to send an anxious memory downstairs, but, however, the original emotions block Anxiety.)

Joy: No no no! You can't go down there with that!

Anger: Over my dead flaming body!

[Pause; Anxiety is hurt.]

Anxiety: I am truly sorry. I was so looking forward to working with you guys.

[Embarrassment, ashamed, picks up all the five original emotions in order to prevent them from interfering with Anxiety's plan.)

Joy: What do you think you're doing?

Anger: Get off me!

Anxiety: Riley’s life is more complex now. It requires more sophisticated emotions than all of you. You just aren’t what she needs anymore, Joy.

Fear: How dare you madam?

Joy: You can’t just BOTTLE us up!

Anxiety: Oh, that’s a great idea.

[The five original emotions are then finally thrown into a jar, following with Joy's unintentional idea.)

Fear: I can't breathe! I can't breathe!

(Embarrassment pokes three holes in the jar to allow the original emotions to breathe.)

Anxiety: It’s not forever, it’s just until Riley makes varsity or until she turns eighteen, or ma-maybe forever. I don't know. We'll have to see. Uh, bye!

Joy: (while banging on the jar) ANXIETY! Riley needs us!

Anxiety: Okay. Don’t worry, Riley. You're in good hands. Now let's change EVERYTHING about you!

(Anxiety goes downstairs to put in the first anxious belief.)

Envy: Quick question: How do we build a new Riley, which I'm loving by the way. Amazing concept, if it took them thirteen years to build the old one?

Anxiety: Well, good news is we’re not starting from scratch.

(Anxiety plants the first anxious belief in the Belief System water.)

Envy: I wanna plant one!

Anxiety: Next time.

Riley's Belief: If I'm a Fire Hawk, I won’t be alone.

(The anxious belief grows in headquarters, starting the process of the new anxious Sense of Self.)

11. The Vault

(Meanwhile, Joy and the others are being taken away from Headquarters in the jar. Joy looks back at it while the others yell. They are brought to The Vault, which contains Riley's secrets.)

Sadness: We’re gonna be here FOREVER! (cries)

Fear: Where are you putting us?

Dave: The same place we keep all of Riley's secrets.

Fear: We’re not secrets.

Frank: Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. We’re not secrets, we’re making a big mistake. (laughs)

Dave: Never heard that before.

(The vault door closes. It is pitch black inside the vault. Fear turns on a flashlight.)

Fear: We are suppressed emotions!

(Fear huddles up in hyperventilation and Sadness starts bawling.)

Anger: Let us out right now!

Disgust: It's gross being in a jar!

Joy: Riley’s gonna be fine. Totally fine!

Bloofy: Hey there! You know what we call that? Denial. Can you say "denial"?

Emotions: (startled) Ah!

Bloofy: Hi friends! Welcome! It’s so good to have you here with us today!

Joy: (laughs) It’s Bloofy!

Disgust: From that preschool show Riley used to like?

Bloofy: That’s right and here’s a little secret! (whispers) Riley still likes the show! (singing the theme song while Joy dances along) Stomp like an elephant, Scurry like a mouse! Make your way down to Bloofy's House!

Anger: Please kill me.

Joy: Bloofy, we’re in a REAL pickle! Could you help us get out of here?

Bloofy: (breaking the fourth wall) Uh oh, we’re gonna need your help. Can you find a way out?

Anger: Who are you talking to?!

Bloofy: My friends! Do you see a key? I don’t either.

Fear: Okay, we’re doomed.

Lance Slashblade: Indeed. Welcome to your eternal fate.

Disgust: (gasps) Lance Slashblade?

Sadness: But he’s a video game character. Why is he here?

Diagust: Yeah, I always thought Riley had a secret crush on him.

Joy: (rolls her eyes and checks her nails) I never saw the appeal.

Lance Slashblade: I long to be a hero, but darkness haunts my past.

Fear: Uh, who’s that?

Bloofy: Oh, that’s Riley’s Deep Dark Secret.

Fear: Wha-- What is the secret?

Lance Slashblade: You don’t want to know.

Joy: Riley’s secrets, a rogue emotion has taken over Headquarters. Now, if you could just open the jar...

Bloofy: Hey kids. Let's learn some Latin. Do you know "quid pro quo"? We get you out of that jar, then you can get us out of this safe.

Lance Slashblade: No, Bloofy. Their destiny is not ours to change. We were all banished here. Deemed unfit. Worthless.

Disgust: Don’t you dare say that. You do not deserve to be thrown away.

Joy: Uh, one second, Lance. Don't you remember his power move?

(Flashback shows Riley, Bree, and Grace playing video games.)

Grace: I'm coming for you Riley!

Riley: Oh, yeah?! Watch this!

(Lance is knocked out by Pugu)

Riley: Come on!

Disgust: You listen to me, Lance Slashblade. No one is totally worthless.

Lance Slashblade: But I am a warrior cursed with a feeble attack.

Disgust: Then you must make your curse your gift.

Lance Slashblade: Shield yourselves, my friends. For I shall set you all free!

Joy: Hey, a little help?

[Deep Dark Secret lifts up his fist and smashes the jar into pieces, freeing the five emotions.]

Bloofy: Great job, Dark Secret. Now it’s your turn to help us. My pouch has just the thing to get us out of here. Everybody say “Oh, Pouchy!”

Everyone: Oh, Pouchy!

[Bloofy's green pouch, Pouchy, came to life.]

Pouchy: Hi, everybody! I’m Pouchy!

Bloofy: Pouchy, we need to escape. Do you have anything that can help us?

Pouchy: I have lots of items! Which one do you think will work the best? A tomato? A frog? Or exploding dynamite?

Anger: (grabbing the dynamite) Oh, for crying out loud!

(The dynamite explodes and they escape out of the vault.)

Bloofy: Yay, we did it, everyone! Let's all sing the "We Did It Song"!

Emotions: NO TIME!!!

Lance Slashblade: Thank you, friends. I must.. I must be leaving you.

Sadness: What about Dark Secret?

Deep Dark Secret: Not... yet.

(Deep Dark Secret closes the vault with him still inside.)

Joy: Yeah, that’s probably best for everybody!

Frank: Hey! Who let you out?! Get back in there!

Disgust: What are we gonna do?

Lance Slashblade: Oh, disgusted one, as you once believed in me, I will now believe in myself.

Female Mind Cop: What? (laughs)

(The Mind Cops laugh at Lance as he rolls past them. Then Lance hits a bucket which moves to the cops and the mop handle hits Frank's head, knocking him out. Joy, Fear and Sadness watched surprised, Disgust is impressed by Lance's ability and Anger laughs at the Mind Cops' misfortune.)

Big Mind Cop: What’s happening?! Hey, hey!

Dave: Frank, help!

Frank: Hold on!

(As a result of this, the Mind Cops are then locked inside the vault.)

Disgust: Lance!

Lance Slashblade: Goodbye, friends! Hello, destiny!

Joy: Well, there's a lid for every pot. Come on!

12. A Plan

(All of the original emotions leave The Vault, preparing their plan to get to the back of the mind and then immediately get back to headquarters.)

Fear: What do we do? What do we do?

Joy: Anger, stop! Where are you going?

Anger: Um, back to Headquarters? TO HELP RILEY!

Joy: Riley’s not up there! She’s out there! We can’t go back without her Sense of Self!

Fear: You want us to go all the way to the back of the mind? Are you out of your mind?

Sadness: Joy, how do we-

Mind Cop: Freeze!

Joy: Come on!

(The emotions begin to run away from the Mind Cops.)

Mind Cop: Hold it right there!

Disgust: How do we get there? Do you even have a plan, Joy?

Fear: I bet Anxiety would have a really good plan.

Joy: Of course I have a plan. Who doesn’t have a plan? Look, she’s not the only one who can predict the future. First, all we have to do is um… give me a second. Oh! Follow the stream of consciousness, And then we take a nice easy float all the way to the back of the mind!

Fear: Where all the bad memories are.

Joy: Exactly. And there we’ll find the Riley we know and love! We’ll put her Sense of Self back and then Riley will be Riley again!

Fear: Okay, I’m gonna give it to you. That could actually work.

Joy: Yeah, it could! And then I tell Anxiety: “Hey, don’t worry so much anymore!", and she’ll say, "Wow Joy! I never thought of that before. Thank you!" And then we hug and become best friends!

Anger: And then I punt her into the dump.

Joy: Wh- No! Anger!

Anger: Okay fine. no punting.

Joy: Don’t worry. I know right where the stream is. Sadness and I have been here before. (sees a dead end) Oh.

Disgust: Joy, this is a dead end.

Fear: Those are the worst kinds of ends!

Sadness: Everything's changing so fast...! (starts crying and face plants on the ground)

Anger: So, we’re lost.

Joy: No, you're never lost if you're having fun!

Disgust: NO ONE is having fun, Joy.

Joy: Oh come on, look at Sadness. She’s having a great time!

(Joy holds up Sadness, who is still crying, and widens her mouth to imitate a smile.)

Anger: I thought you knew where you’re going.

Joy: I do. I did. I, I just need a moment.

Disgust: She doesn't know.

Fear: We’re stuck here!

Sadness: (stops crying) Oh! Riley’s awake.

Joy: Wait, she’s up too early. What are they doing to her? Come on! We’ll find another way. Don’t worry, Riley. We’re coming.

13. An Exclusive Invitation

Ennui: (exhausted) Why are we up so early?

Anxiety: Because mon ami, we need to speed things up. And that means we hit the ice early and practice like we've never practiced before!

Ennui: Aren't we already good at hockey?

Envy: We’re good, but the Fire Hawks are great!

Anxiety: That's right. Every time we miss, we skate a lap around the rink. Hockey is not a game, it is a sport.

Envy: That was amazing.

Anxiety: We need to be that good every time. Let’s run it again.

Val: Hey, I see I'm not the only one who likes to start early.

Anxiety: You guys, it’s Val. We had the same idea!

Envy: We’re basically the same person. We’re gonna be best friends.

Val: How long have we been here?

Riley: I-I don't know. Maybe an hour? I just wanted to get in some extra ice time.

Val: I’m the same way.

Anxiety: Oh my gosh. She gets us!

Val: See? I told the other girls you'd figure it out. You get what it takes to be the best.

Envy: Look at us. This is going great!

Anxiety: Yeah, but we need Val to really like us.

Envy: Oh! We should ask Val lots of questions. People love talking about themselves.

Riley: So what was your freshman year on the Fire Hawks like?

Val: I mean. It was a lot of work. Like a lot. But It’s also how I met my best friends.

Anxiety: Val is sharing things with us!

Val: Hey, a few of us are just gonna hang out tonight, order some food. You should come!

Envy: Oh. An exclusive invitation. We’re going!

Riley: Really?

Val: Definitely! It'll be fun.

Coach Roberts: Alright ladies, let’s warm up.

Grace: Hey, Riley.

Riley: Hi.

Envy: We are not sharing Val with them.

Val: Early mornings make me so hungry.

Riley: I know, right? I'd give anything for a piece of pizza right now.

Val: Yes!

14. Stream of Consciousness

Joy: See? I’d told ya I found it. The Stream of Consciousness!

Sadness: But Joy...

Fear: Whoa! Our girl is hungry!

Joy: Hop on something delicious.

[Joy grabs on a pizza for her and the others to get on.]

Sadness: Joy...

Disgust: Ooh. Deep dish.

Fear: Oh, and it's still warm!

Joy: Extra cheese, baby! Sadness, come on!

Sadness: But I’ve been trying to tell you. We can’t take the tube back, Joy. Someone has to be at the console to recall us!

Disgust: She’s right. We’d be stranded!

Fear: Yeah. Anxiety would have thought about that.

Joy: Well, I doubt it. Fine. Okay, Uh... So, someone’s gonna have to crawl up that tube and go back to headquarters. And at the right moment, bring us back!

Anger: Oh I’ll do it. I’ll pound that orange-

Joy: I don’t think so, punty.

Fear: Okay. Here's the thing...

Joy: You were never an option.

Fear: (relieved) Thank you!

Disgust: You want me to crawl through a tube, (referring to her dress) in this? Yeah, not happening.

Sadness: [realizes that Joy, Anger, Disgust and Fear all have an idea after looking at her] Oh, no. Not me...

Joy: Yes, Sadness, you can do it! You know the console better than everybody! You've read the manuals cover to cover.

Sadness: I mean you say that, but I know a lot less about Manual 28, Chapter 7 "How to Recall Non-Memory Objects." than most folks realize.

Joy: You’re proving my point for me. Sadness. That sounds like a yes!

Mind Worker: Where is everybody? Are you on break again?

Joy: Ooh! Walkie Talkies! Here! Check, check, check. Can you hear me? Oh, I gotta press a button. Go for Joy. Copy that, over. Oh, I love 'em. We’ll signal you when we get there and then you bring us back. Sadness, it's the fastest way back to headquarters.

Sadness: Joy, I can’t do it. I’m not strong like you are.

Joy: I know you, Sadness. You are strong. I can’t you specific examples right now, but you got this. Just don’t look down and keep moving.

Sadness: Okay, I can do it. (starts sobbing while crawling up the tube)

Joy: She’ll be okay. Right?

Anger: Uh, fifty, fifty.

Val: Want one?

Envy: But we hate those things. They taste like cardboard!

Anxiety: We can't say no to Val.

Envy: Okay, no. You are SO right. We eat whatever Val eats!

Anxiety: That’s the spirit!

Envy: Whoo!

Anxiety: Envy, I think you’re really in the zone. Take the wheel. I’ll be right back.

Envy: She picked me, she picked me! Do you see that Ennui? She picked me.

Ennui: You care too much about things.

[Envy blows a raspberry]

Riley: (tries it) It's got a very interesting texture. It tastes like... what does it remind me of? Um...

Joy: (referring to the food in the river) Cardboard? Asparagus? Broccoli?! What are they doing to her up there?!

Anger: I don't know, but we have to go.

Disgust: No! No way am I-

Anger: Disgust, we have to! Riley needs us.

Disgust: Okay, fine! (stepping in broccoli) Ew, ew! I think I'm gonna be sick.

15. Fitting In

Riley's Belief: If I'm good at hockey, I'll have friends.

Coach Roberts: Alright ladies, great day today. Take it easy tonight.

Anxiety: Yes! This is the moment we’ve been waiting for. Party time with Val and our future besties! Why are we stopping? What’s going on?

Dani: There it is. The RED notebook!

Val: Don’t say it like that. You’ll freak her out.

Riley: Why would it freak me out?

Dani: Only because everything coach thinks about you is in there. The good and the bad.

Debbi: Whether she wants you on the team-

Dani: Or not.

Val: You guys, too much.

Debbi: What? It's the truth.

Envy: What do you think she’s written about us?

Anxiety: I don’t know. Do you think it’s bad?

Envy: Well I didn't until now. What if she's made a list of all her favorite players and we’re not on it?

Anxiety: Or a list the one of the worst players and we're at the top!

Envy: Or worse! We’re not on either list and we fade into obscurity!

Ennui: Uh, sorry to interrupt you but they’re walking away.

Envy: We’re losing them, we're losing them!

(Riley catches up with Val and her friends)

Anxiety: Okay, first pretend with the group. We just got to act casual. Uh, why do our arms swing like that when we walk?

Envy: Try to keep them still.

Anxiety: That looks crazy!

Envy: Okay. We'll walk like Debbi. Her arms have rhythm.

(Riley attempts to walk with rhythm, but however it was embarrassing.)

Anxiety: No, you’re making it worse.

Envy: Well, that wasn’t my intention. I’m sorry for trying something!

Ennui: Uh, what do you think the pockets are for?

Envy: Oh. That's good.

(Riley puts her hands in her pockets while walking with a smirk on her face. The other girls start laughing.)

Anxiety: Okay. I am very proud of you.

Envy: What are they laughing about? Does anybody know what cool people laugh about?

Anxiety: I don’t know. We were too focused on the arms thing. Just pretend we get the joke.

(Riley starts laughing as well. Val and her friends look at her in confusion.)

Anger: Fear! What is the matter with you?

Fear: I don’t like this vessel.

Joy: Well, that’s all we have.

Anger: How much longer till we get there?

Joy: We'll get there when we get there.

Fear: I bet Anxiety would have a really good plan.

Joy: Well, she just knows everything, doesn't she?

Fear: Look, I don’t like her words and I do not like her actions. I just think I can change her.

Joy: You know what? Who likes banana bread? (showing up her hand) Show of hands!

16. Sar-chasm

Ally: So Michigan. Who’s your favorite band?

Anxiety: Everyone’s staring at us. There’s only one right answer to this question.

Riley: Oh! "Get Up and Glow!"! They’re so awesome.

Val: "Get Up and Glow!"! I was all over them in middle school.

Dani: You serious?

[Embarrassment faints.]

Envy: No! We need a band they think is cool. Not that we actually like!

Anxiety: Quick, recall anything we know about music.

[Sadness is seen crawling up the tube until…]

Sadness: Uh-oh!

[…she was sucked into the tube along with the other core memories.]

Envy: We have to know one cool song, right?

[They landed in a pile.]

Singers: TripleDent Gum, will make you smile...

Anxiety: Embarrassment, get that out of here. Hang on, there’s got to be something in here. Something-

Envy: I'm looking, I'm looking!

(Sadness crawls out of the pile of memories and hides.)

Envy: This is the best we have. It’s mostly jingles and dad’s yacht rock!

Dani: But I mean, you don’t still like "Get Up and Glow!", do you?

Anxiety: Okay, Don’t panic, what do we do? If we don't like their music, we've got nothing to offer these girls.

Ennui: Pardon. Excuse moi. I’ve been waiting my whole life for this VERY moment.

[She leans one elbow on a console button, causing Riley to act sarcastically.]

Riley: (sarcastically) Oh yeah. I looooove Get up and glow.

(Riley's sarcasm causes the river to collapse.)

Riley: (echoed) Love Get Up and Glow, love Get Up and Glow...

Emotions: (screams)

Joy: Abandon broccoli!

(Joy manages to save Anger but however she doesn't manage to save herself on time, holding onto a cliff. While attempting to climb back up, she gasps when she sees the bottom of the cliff where the water is. She realizes for a brief moment that this could be a way to get back to headquarters through the Belief System.)

Disgust: Joy!

Anger: Give us your hand. Come on.

(Joy is saved by the emotions while Disgust brushes Joy's dress clean.)

Fear: What is that?

Mind Worker: That’s a sar-chasm! It can open for miles! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!!!

Disgust: Sar-chasm? Really?

Riley: (sarcastically) "Get Up and Glow!" is my favorite band.

Joy: But she loves Get Up and Glow! They... choreograph their own dances!

Fear: Okay, Joy, if we can’t follow the stream, we don’t know where we’re going. And if we don’t know where we’re going, we can’t follow the stream! (falling to the floor) It is an endless loop of tragedy and CONSEQUENCE!

Joy: Or we can just ask those guys.

Fear: Oh yeah, or that.

Joy: Boy, are we so lucky we ran into you guys!

Joy's voice: (sarcastically) Boy, are we SO lucky we ran into YOU GUYS!

Fritz: Huh?

Fear: Please, we really need your help!

Fear's voice: (sarcastically) We REALLY need your help!

Mind Worker: What’s their problem?

Disgust: Guys, you just gotta turn on the charm. Hey!

Disgust's voice: (sarcastically) I bet you're the BEST crane crew in the WORLD!

Fritz: Wow, those guys are jerks.

Anger: (repeats) Wow, those guys are jerks.

Riley: (sarcastically) Oh yeah. "Get up and Glow!" is SO awesome.

Bree: Riley, what are you talking about? You love Get Up and Glow!

Riley: Oh! Uh, hey guys.

Envy: Why are our best friends always trying to hang out with us?

Grace: Come on, Riley, we JUST went to their concert!

Riley: Well, yeah. I mean sure. But like..

Bree: But what?

Grace: We had a great time!

Anxiety: Grace, you are not helping.

Riley: (sarcastically) Oh, yeah. We had a GREAT time.

Riley: (echoed) GREAT time, GREAT time...

(A bit of the floor collapses from the Sar-Chasm.)

Joy: Why can’t they just leave her alone? (looks towards headquarters in the distance.)

Anger: What are we gonna do now Joy?

Joy: We go the long way, which is the best way! Stretch those hammies, Anger! Let’s go.

Riley: (sarcastically) Best night of my LIFE!

Grace: Well, this has been really fun.

Bree: Extremely. But we’re gonna go now.

Riley: Okay. Bye. (hears music) Oh, This is the best band ever.

Anxiety: See? As long as we like what they like, we have all the friends we need.

Val: Well, I think I’m calling it a night.

Riley: Oh, really?

Val: Yeah. It’s late. Plus, I think you'll wanna get some sleep before tomorrow’s scrimmage.

Riley: What scrimmage?

Val: It’s just something coach always does on the last day.

Dani: It's how Val made the team as a freshman.

Val: Don’t tell her that.

Dani: Val scored two goals. No freshman has ever done that.

Val: Dani, stop.

???: Technically, it's not your trial for the next year, but it basically is.

Val: You’ll do great. Just be yourself.

Anxiety: Did you hear that? We could become a Fire Hawk like... tomorrow!

Envy: Uh, how do we be yourself if our new self isn’t ready yet?

Anxiety: Excellent point. Let’s get these memories downstairs.

Sadness: Oh...

(Anxiety comes out of the elevator and notices the broccoli that Joy and the others previously rode on.)

Anxiety: Is that... broccoli?

17. Losing It

Anger: We’re getting deeper and deeper in, Joy.

Joy: Great observation. The long way did turn out to be a little longer than I thought. Anyway, who wants to sing a song?

Disgust: Oh! I know a song. It’s called "I give up".

Joy: Or let’s play the quiet game. 1, 2, 3, hush!

Anger: I’ll tell you what we do. We go back up there and we kick orange-

Joy: Anger, now is not the time!

Disgust: Joy, this is useless. Real Riley is out there somewhere and we’re never going to FIND her!

Joy: Don't worry. I can find her. I just need to get a better view.

(Joy notices the lift vehicle and tries to use it but doesn't know how to work it.)

Joy: Okay, well, this isn’t working. And that’s fine! Everything’s fine!

Disgust: This is hopeless. I say we cut our losses and walk back.

Fear: This whole trip is just a series of deader and deader ends!

Anger: Ever since that puberty alarm went off, nothing around here works the way it's supposed to!

Disgust: I don’t even recognize this place anymore. It’s light out at one in the morning!

Fear: I have never been inside so many jars in my life!

Disgust: And the Riley we knew is gone!

Anger: And if Joy can’t see that well, then she’s delusional!

(Hearing this, Joy turns around.)

Joy: (innocently) Delusional?

(She then snaps, sick of their complaining)

Joy: OF COURSE I’M DELUSIONAL!!!

(The others are shocked when they heard Joy snap as they didn't expect this.)

Joy: Do you know how HARD it is to stay POSITIVE all the time, when all you folks do is COMPLAIN, COMPLAIN, COMPLAIN!

(Joy proceeds to kick at the lift vehicle controls)

Joy: Jiminy mother-lovin’ toaster-strudel! Do you think I have all the answers? Of course I don’t!

(Joy then becomes sad)

Joy: We can’t even find the back of our own mind. (sits down) Anxiety is right. Riley doesn’t need us as much as she needs them. And that HURTS! It really hurts.

Anger: Joy, you made a lot of mistakes, a lot. And you'll make a whole lot more in the future. But if you let that stop you, we might as well lie down and give up now.

Fear: Well actually that does sound kind of nice.

(Disgust hits Fear.)

Fear: Ow!

(Anger helps Joy back up.)

Anger: Come on.

(Anger runs up to the hose Bobby and Paula are using and takes it from them.)

Anger: Excuse us.

Bobby: Hey! You can’t use that.

Anger: Riley emergency!

Fear: Thank you!

Anger: Hop on!

Bobby: Let’s just forget that ever happened.

Paula: You don’t have to ask me twice!

Joy: (gasps when she sees the back of the mind) Look.

Anger: We’re right behind you.

(Joy smiles.)

18. Discovered

Anxiety: This is great. The Fire Hawks have accepted us. But if coach doesn’t put us on the team, none of that matters.

Envy: Tomorrow is EVERYTHING!

Anxiety: Which is why we’re gonna need more help. Ennui, are you paying attention?

Ennui: No.

Anxiety: Embarrassment?

(Meanwhile, Embarrassment is looking at the memories.)

Anxiety: Embarrassment...?

Anxiety: Let’s see, what am I looking for?

(Embaressment finds Sadness, but decides to keep her hidden.)

Anxiety: Alright guys, it’s gonna be a long night. So let’s get the team ready.

19. Projections

Joy: Come on, we just need to cut through- (gasps) Imagination Land! Oh, you guys are gonna love it. There's French Fry Forest and Cloud Town and-- Whoa. This place has changed.

Joy: Mount Crushmore?

Fear: Those are her top four?

Disgust: The only one that matters is Lance.

Joy: Well, at least they got his good side.

Disgust: Every side is his good side!

(The wind causes a newspaper to blow onto Joy's face. She takes it off her face. It's a newspaper called "The Rumor Mill".)

Joy: "The Rumor Mill"?

Disgust: Ooh! Where all the good gossip comes from!

Mind Worker: Extra, extra! Pipin, hot rumors, right off the mill.

Anger: (reading it) The teachers lounge has a hot tub?

Fear: (reading it) Lucy from math class is legit psychic?

Disgust: Abby Arson has been texting Mike T, but Mike T’s been obsessed over Sarah M?

Anger: Where's "The Journalistic Integrity"?

Joy: (gasps) Fort Pillowton's still here. And it even got bigger. And orange?

(They enter Fort Pillowton, where Anxiety has Mind Workers working for her in order to create negative projections to try to change Riley.)

Anxiety: We need to help Riley prepare. Now’s the time we send up every possible thing that can go wrong. We are looking to the future. Every possible mistake she could make. Come on, 17. I’m not seeing anything from you. Riley misses an open goal, Coach writes back her notebook Yes! More like that.

Disgust: Oh no. They’re using Riley’s imagination against her.

Anxiety: Val and her friends like us now. But if we don’t make the team, will they like us tomorrow? Okay, let's go to number three. Bree and Grace's team win and we look stupid. Number 22: Val passes to us and we miss it!

Joy: We can’t let her do this to Riley. We have to shut this down.

Anxiety: Love it, 37. Riley hits the puck into her own net.

(Joy finds an empty place and starts to draw Riley in order to create positive projections.)

Anger: Why are you drawing a hippo?

Joy: I'm not. I’m drawing Riley.

Disgust: Joy, you forgot her ponytail.

Joy: Oh! I love her ponytail. Yes!

(Joy finishes her projection by drawing Riley's ponytail and puts it in.)

Anxiety: Riley scores and everyone hugs her? 81, that is not helping.

Disgust: (drawing a projection) Riley paints her nails to match her jersey, everybody copies her and she is so cool!

Fear: Riley wears knee pads.

Anger: We buy flowers for the losing team!

(The other emotions look at his drawing in confusion.)

Anger: What? I can't always be the rage guy.

Joy: No, no. I liked it.

(All of these projections are put in.)

Anxiety: Nail polish, knee pads? I'm starting to think you guys don’t understand the assignment. What? Um, who sent that projection to Riley?

Ennui: Why would I know that?

Envy: Don't look at me!

Anxiety: What is going on? Who is sending all of this positive–

[She realizes Joy is in the center and glances annoyingly toward the camera.]

Anxiety: Joy... I know you’re in there!

Anxiety: The Mind Police are on their way.

Fear: Well I think we gave it our best shot.

(Joy realizes that these projections are not going to stop Anxiety's plan and decides to tell everyone to not listen to Anxiety.)

Joy: Don’t listen to Anxiety. She’s using these horrible projections to change Riley.

Anxiety: Joy, I'm doing this for you. This is all so Riley can be happier!

Joy: If you wanted her to be happy, then you'd stop HURTING her! Who’s with me?

(The Mind Workers turn away.)

Joy: Really? Nothing?

Anxiety: Sorry, Joy.

(87 puts in a positive projection.)

Joy: Yeah! I see you, 87. A cat! A little off topic, but I’ll take it. Who else? Come on!

Anxiety: What if Riley is better than Val and then Val hates her?

Joy: Or what if Riley is better than Val and Val respects her?

(More positive projections start to appear than negative projections.)

Joy: Yeah, there we go!

Anxiety: What if Riley is so bad, she has to give up hockey FOREVER?

Joy: What if Riley does so well that the coach CRIES? And the Olympics called and she rallies a weary nation TO VICTORY!

Disgust: Uh Joy? Reality is also a thing.

Anxiety: NO!

Anger: Anxiety’s got you all chained to desks, drawing nightmares. But you don’t have to take it anymore!

Joy: Pencils down! Projections off!

Mind Worker: (while snapping a pencil in half) Yeah!

Mind Worker: Enough is enough!

Anxiety: MY PROJECTIONS!

Mind Worker: Pillow fight!

(The Mind Workers start a pillow fight.)

Mind Worker: For Riley!

Anxiety: We need to be prepared!

(A Mind Worker throws a chair at the screen, breaking it.)

Anxiety: NO!!

Fear: Okay, it’s time to go.

Joy: Yeah, I think so.

Anger: Bring it on, coppers!

Joy: Oh no, no, no.

(Joy grabs Anger away)

Mind Cop: Hey! Get back here!

Joy: Quick, to the Parade of Future Careers! (seeing the balloons) Grab a balloon!

Disgust: Oh! A pastry chef!

Joy: Underpaid.

Fear: Art teacher!

Joy: Under appreciated.

Anger: Oh! Ethnomusicologist!

Joy: I don’t understand what that is. Oh!Supreme Court Justice!

Mind Cop: Get back here!

(The emotions hold onto the Supreme Court Justice balloon as it flies away from the Mind Police.)

Joy: Yes! Now Riley can get some sleep.

Fear: I miss the jar!

20. Coach's Notebook

Anxiety: Joy doesn’t get it. Without our projections, we won’t be prepared. Tomorrow’s game is EVERYTHING!

Envy: Coach will either make us a Fire Hawk or doom us to a friendless future!

Anxiety: I wish we knew what coach thought about us.

Envy: (gasps) Her notebook!

Anxiety: Yes! That’s a great idea!

Dani (v.o.): Everything coach thinks about you is in there.

Anxiety: All we got to do is to sneak into her office and read it! Come on, Riley, move those feet!

(Riley fails to move her feet.)

Envy: She doesn’t want to?

Anxiety: Are we pushing her too hard?

Envy: We gotta see what’s in the notebook. It's the only way for us to know how we can do better.

Sadness: Riley, no… (to the walkie talkie) Joy? Come in, Joy.

Joy: Sadness? Sadness, what’s wrong?

(Sadness covers the walkie talkie with her sweater to prevent Anxiety from hearing it.)

Joy: Why is Riley awake again? Over.

Sadness: Anxiety is making Riley break into the coach’s office!

Joy: (shocked) What?

Anger: She knows better than that.

Disgust: She will once we get her Sense of Self back.

Joy: Sadness, you have to stop her! Just don’t get caught! Over.

(Sadness tries to get Embarrassment to help, but he just brushes her off.)

Sadness: No, Riley, no...

[Riley is about to open the notebook, but then she puts it down sadly.]

Anxiety: Why did she stop? (sees that the console is reacting to Sadness) Sadness? Ennui, where’s your phone?

[Ennui's phone is missing; she fidgets around in shock.]

Ennui: Oh la la... my phone?! Where is my phone?! Seriously?! This is not happening! No, no, no, no, no!!!

Anxiety: Okay, she’s got to be around here somewhere. Find her.

[Envy and Ennui push over the binders hiding Sadness.]

Envy: Gotcha!

[Sadness has disappeared. Anxiety looks up toward the emotions' dorm; inside, she spots Sadness' blanket glowing on her bed. She climbs up to her.]

Anxiety: Sadness?

Sadness: Uh, no?

[Anxiety pulls off the blanket, revealing Sadness underneath with Ennui's phone.]

Anxiety: I know Riley sneaking around feels wrong.

Sadness: This isn’t who Riley is.

Anxiety: It’s not about who Riley is. It's about who she needs to be.

[She takes over; Riley once again opens the notebook and flips to her entry. It reads "Riley Andersen - Not ready yet".]

Envy: Not ready yet?

Anxiety: Wait. The Coach already decided we’re not making the team?

Envy: No. We have one day left. What do we do? What can we do? What would Val do?

Anxiety: Okay, okay, okay. Uh, well, We’re just gonna have to change coach’s mind! Which means we’re gonna need ideas. Lots of them!

21. Into the Storm

(An idea hits Disgust's head and then falls down.)

Disgust: Ow!

Anger: Oh, no! IT'S A BRAINSTORM!!!

Emotions: (screams)

Fear: Too close!

Joy: (looks at an idea) Hog the puck?! (looks at another idea) Trash talk the other team?!?!

(She throws them away. In Headquarters, some of the ideas fall down the recall tube into some buckets for the new emotions to catch.)

Anxiety: Yes!

Envy: (at the ideas in the buckets) Ooo!

(In her dorm, Riley paces back and forth deep in thought.)

Joy: We can’t let these bad ideas get to Riley!

Disgust: Joy!

Joy: Smash as many as you can!

(Joy begins to smash ideas.)

Anger: Joy! JOY!!

Envy: I’ll start sorting these into ideas I wish I thought of!

Anxiety: No no no! None of these are good enough! We need more! GET MORE!

Disgust: Get on the balloon!

(They all get on the balloon except Joy.)

Disgust: This is worse than the broccoli!

Fear: Quick! Grab an idea!

Anger: These ideas are too small.

Anxiety: These ideas are too small. We need something bigger.

Fear: That’s our way out!

Fear: Ready?

Fear: Joy, we need this idea!

Joy: If Riley takes one of these ideas, it could be a DISASTER!

Fear: Joy, the only way out is UP!

(Joy was then put in a difficult situation: either let go of the balloon or let go of the idea. In order to get to the back of the mind, Joy lets go of the balloon and they all go out of the brainstorm with the idea. The other emotions hold onto the idea while also holding onto the tube, but instead the idea goes inside the tube. Meanwhile in headquarters the idea lands inside.)

Anxiety: That’s a BIG idea!

Envy: Ooo! I like it.

Fear: Oh, no.

(The Emotions eventually fall down while screaming.)

Fear: Hold me! Seriously, hold me!

(They do so and Fear uses his bow tie to create a parachute.)

Disgust: Fear! You have a parachute?!

Fear: Uh yes. The real question is why don’t any of you?

(They all safely land on the ground.)

Joy: We made it! Come on! To the back of the mind! You’re finished, Anxiety!

Anxiety: Coach is right, Riley isn’t ready, but we’re so close to a new Riley who is. This is what we’re missing. We show them we’re a Fire Hawk who will do whatever it takes. (inserts an idea)

22. Looking the Part

(Riley dyes a piece of her bangs red in order to fit in with Val and her friends.)

Envy: Finally! We’re one of them!

Anxiety: What do you think, Sadness?

Sadness: Well, I…

Anxiety: Awesome!

Envy: Red is really our color!

Bree: I know, It’s so much fun!

(Riley looks over at Bree and Grace in the locker room.)

Envy: Okay, it's giving jealousy. I’m sorry!

Ennui: They wouldn’t know cool if it hit them in the face.

Val: Hey, Michigan. (notices Riley's new red piece of bangs) Oh, rockin' the red, huh?

Anxiety: Yes! We are in.

Riley: I hope it's okay. I know I’m not officially a Fire Hawk yet, but I figured since we’re on the same team, we should match. Right?

Val: Yeah, yeah, that's fine. Did you um, sleep last night?

Riley: No. How could I? Big game today!

???: You mean the camp scrimmage?

Val: Hey, I told you not to freak her out! You’re all good, okay. I see you in your zone. Get ready to score some goals!

Riley: Yeah, I will.

Anxiety: Val scored two goals in the scrimmage to become a Fire Hawk. You know what’s better than two? Three!

Envy: Three. I was just about to say that. We were about to say that at the same time.

Ennui: But how are we gonna score three goals?

Anxiety: The new Riley will handle ANYTHING! And I think this is the finishing touch. I’ll be right back.

23. Back of the Mind

Joy: Come on. We’re so close. The sense of self is just on top of that mount…

(The mountain of memories has more memories than what Joy thought it had.)

Fear: That is a lot.

Joy: This is more than I remember sending back here.

Disgust: (notices a memory) Oh, when she walked into that glass door at that party.

Joy: Yeah, and breaking grandma’s favorite plate. Thank goodness these aren’t part of her.

(They begin to climb up the mountain of memories in order to retrieve Riley's old Sense of Self back. Joy notices the old Sense of Self at the top of the mountain.)

Joy: There it is!

(Joy picks up the old Sense of Self.)

Riley's Sense of Self: (warbles) I'm a good... person.

Joy: Oh no.

Anxiety: Yes. Come on, come on. Here we go.

Riley's Negative Belief: I’m not good enough!

[This shocked Anxiety as Riley stopped in her tracks, her belief echoing through her head.]

Riley's Negative Belief: (echoed) I'm not good enough!

(Joy notices this.)

Anxiety: What?

Envy: Uh, are you sure-

Anxiety: Uh, don't worry. It’s just that she knows that there’s always room for self improvement. She’ll be fine.

Joy: Sadness, we have the Sense of Self. Bring us back. Sadness, do you copy?

[Sadness nods but is unable to answer Joy as she is trapped in a bucket; Embarrassment is on guard.]

Sense of Self: I'm not good enough!

Embarrassment hears and glances up at Sadness; he lets her down. Sadness checks and sees Anxiety has her back turned.]

Anxiety: Okay, I can handle this. I just need to recalibrate the console and make sure it's ready. Just no more surprises.

Joy: Sadness, we have the Sense of Self. Bring us back!

[Sadness slowly begins to approach the console; Embarrassment uses a hook to bring down the back-of-mind memory launcher. Sadness approaches the console, but before she could react...]

Joy: Sadness, NOW!

[Anxiety hears and gasps as Sadness activates the recall tube.]

Anxiety: AAAHHH!

[Terrified, Anxiety destroys the launcher, breaking the tube along with it. All of the original emotions except Joy notice that the tube that would lead them back to headquarters after retrieving the Sense of Self is also breaking.)

Anger: Joy?!

(Joy finally notices the tube breaking.)

Fear: Oh no.

[They scatter in all directions as the broken pipes landed on the bad memories.]

24. Looking for Answers

Anger: That was our only way back.

Fear: What do we do?

Disgust: We were so close.

(Joy loses all her hope and turns away from the other emotions to sit down somewhere.)

Disgust: Joy? Where are you going?

(Joy sits down and looks at two negative memories that she had previously sent to the back of the mind, which were the penalty box and the failed middle school test memory. She rewinds the penalty box memory and the failed school test memory. She makes a pile of a bunch of negative memories.)

Joy: That’s not… (tears in her eyes) come on… please! What am I missing?

(The pile of negative memories collapses. The others walk to her with sympathy.)

Disgust: Joy. So... what do we do now?

Joy: I don’t know. I don’t know how to stop Anxiety. Maybe we can’t. Maybe this is what happens when you grow up. You feel... less joy. But I do know this. Riley will NEVER be herself if we don’t get this back to Headquarters. Fast.

Disgust: How?

Grace: Have a good game, Riley.

Riley: You too.

Anxiety: Yes! Go, go, go!

Grace: Riley, I'm open! Pass it! Pass it!

Val: Yeah, Michigan!

Dani: You stepped for the rest of us.

(Riley scores a goal.)

Anxiety: Yes! One down, two to go.

Disgust: Okay, so how we get her sense of self from here to there?

Anger: I have an idea. But I really don’t like it!

Joy: Anger, Riley needs us!

Anger: Oh, Pouchy! (beat) Well, what are you waiting for? Say the words!

Emotions: Oh, Pouchy!

Emotions: (echoed) Oh, Pouchy!

Pouchy: Hi, everybody! I’m Pouchy!

Anger: We know!

Joy: Pouchy, we need to get back to headquarters. Do you have ANYTHING that can help us?

Pouchy: I have LOTS of items! Which one do you think will work the best? A roll of tape? A rubber ducky--

Anger: No time!

[Anger starts to dig into Pouchy's mouth, searching for better items.]

Disgust: Seriously, Pouchy? Dynamite? Don’t you have like a-a jetpack, a plane, or something that’s gonna help us?!

Pouchy: What, do you think I have everything in here?! I offered you the rubber ducky! I offered you the tape!

Joy: I know what to do. But we’re gonna need a lot more dynamite.

Pouchy: You know what? Good luck--

(Anger continues to dig into Pouchy's mouth.)

25. The Avalanche

Anxiety: Come on, Riley, get the puck! Take it, take it!

Dani: Michigan, what are you doing? We’re on the same team!

Riley: Yes!

Anxiety: Well, they might be a little mad at us, but they'll all forgive us when we make the team. Come on, Riley. One more goal.

(Meanwhile with the original emotions...)

Disgust: Uh, hold on, Joy, we’re gonna blow up this cliff?

Joy: Yep.

Disgust: And then we’ll ride an avalanche of bad memories back to headquarters?

Joy: Yeah!

Disgust: And how do we keep the bad memories from forming bad beliefs?

Joy: I don’t know.

Disgust: Um. Yeah. What could go wrong? I’m in.

Joy: Ready?

Anger: For Riley.

Disgust: Let’s do it.

Fear: Here we come, Riley!

[They blow up the mountain, sending all the memories down.]

Joy: Jump on!

[They leap into the wave of memories. While in the avalanche, Joy notices a cliff and screams.]

Joy: AAAHHH!!

(Joy holds on tight to the Sense of Self as she falls down. Meanwhile in the hockey game...)

Anxiety: Come on!

Envy: Aw, man!

Anxiety: You have to score!

[In the chaos, Riley accidentally bumped into Grace.]

Coach Roberts: Andersen! Penalty box! Two minutes!

Anxiety: NO!

(The coach, Bree, and the other hockey players all rush to Grace's assistance.)

Bree: Grace, are you okay?

Envy: We hurt Grace!

Anxiety: It all happened so fast! I didn’t even see her!

(Riley goes to the penalty box and starts to panic as Anxiety begins to take control.)

Anxiety: Oh no. What did I do?

(Anxiety begins to frantically press buttons on the console, attempting to solve the problem out of stress.)

Anxiety: No no.

(The more Anxiety tried to solve the problem, the faster she got and the worser the problem got. Out of stress, Anxiety's eyes grow bigger.)

Anxiety: I can fix it. I can fix it!

26. Breakthrough

[Meanwhile, Joy is the first to land into the Belief System water. For a brief moment, she looks for the Sense of Self since she had dropped it, and eventually retrieves it, coming to the surface. Later, the other emotions along with Joy eventually had managed to arrive back at the bottom of headquarters through the Belief System. They all wash up on the shore, all drenched in Belief System water.)

Joy: (coughs)

(The bad memories, such as the failed test memory, begin to form bad beliefs, even though Joy does not want Riley to have bad beliefs.)

Joy: (noticing the failed test memory form a bad belief) Wait... no! (gives up) Ugh, come on.

Riley: (heart beating out of her chest) Come on, Riley. Get it together!

Anxiety: (starts to glitch out, repeats what Riley had said) Come on, Riley. Get it together!

Sense of Self: I’m not good enough!

Anxiety: (glitched, distorted) You have to score, Riley! Or this will all be for nothing!

Envy: Anxiety, you’re putting too much pressure on her!

(But Anxiety didn't hear her. She continues to glitch out as an orange tornado forms behind her, pushing Envy away to Sadness before Embarrassment catches them. He looked at Anxiety before looking at the anxious Sense of Self, deciding to take action as he and the other emotions tried to pull it out. Joy and the others arrived from the elevator with the old Sense of Self.)

Joy: Sadness!

Sadness: Joy, help!

(All of the emotions all helped to pull out the anxious Sense of Self to finally completely stop Anxiety.)

Sadness: Come on, we can do this!

Disgust: It’s not working!

Sadness: It’s Anxiety!

(Joy gives the old Sense of Self to Sadness and Joy trudges into the orange twister.)

Joy: Anxiety, STOP!

(Joy tries to grab Anxiety away from the console to seemingly stop the panic attack, but goes right through her glitching body.)

Joy: (gasps)

(Joy notices that Anxiety is glitched and decides to use force to make Anxiety let go of the console.)

Joy: YOU don't get to choose who Riley IS!

(Anxiety still didn't let go of the console. Joy glances at Anxiety's hand gripping the lever of the console. Realizing that force isn't going to make Anxiety stop, Joy decides to calmly ask her to let go of the console.)

Joy: Anxiety...

(A tear begins to form in Anxiety's eye, having heard what Joy said.)

Joy: ... You need to let her go.

(Anxiety's eyes slowly shifted toward Joy with tears in her eyes. Joy looks on, assuring that everything is okay. Anxiety's hand then lets go of the console. Finally, Joy pulls her out of the orange twister and then joins the other emotions. They finally ripped the negative Sense of Self off and Joy puts the old sense of self back, but it doesn't work as Riley's negative beliefs have affected her old self because of Anxiety, causing Riley's panic attack to get worser. Joy, at first, thinks that everything is good again, but she slowly realizes that Riley doesn't need her anymore. She slowly approaches Anxiety.)

Anxiety: Joy. I’m sorry. I was just trying to protect her... but you’re right. WE don’t get to choose who Riley is.

(Joy then realizes that what she was doing before is almost like what Anxiety tried to do, knowing that she is the problem and not Anxiety.)

(In a flashback, Joy picks up some memories to put in the protection system.)

Joy (flashback): We keep the best and... toss the rest!

(Joy then turns around after the flashback and notices a new Sense of Self being created, but is blocked by the old one. So Joy then makes a difficult decision to take it out in order to make room for the new Sense of Self, despite the other emotions.)

Disgust: Joy, what are you doing?!

(Joy notices the new color changing Sense of Self. She first looks at it in indifference but then gets closer to it, curious.)

Riley's New Sense of Self: I’m selfish. I’m kind. I’m not good enough! I’m a good person. I need to fit in. But I want to be myself. I'm brave. But I get scared.

(Joy hugs the new Sense of Self, realizing that this is what Riley needed all along. The other emotions soon join in and hug the new Sense of Self in a group hug, first Sadness, then Anger, Fear, and Disgust, then Embarrassment and Ennui, and finally Anxiety, which slowly calms Riley down. After calming down, Riley touches the penalty box bench she sat on and takes deep breathes, finally ending both the panic attack and Anxiety's plan.)

27. Reunited

(Grace and Bree visit Riley in the penalty box.)

Grace: Riley, you okay?

(The other emotions except Joy go toward the console after the group hug. Riley gets back up.)

Riley: Yeah. I mean, no. I was such a jerk to you guys... When you guys told me you were going to a different school, I-I freaked out!... and... (sighs) I’m so sorry. If you don’t wanna be friends anymore, I get it. But I really hope you can forgive me, someday.

(After a moment, Bree and Grace put out their fists together and Riley does the same. Then they hug.)

Grace: Come on. We got a game to finish.

(Riley looks out the window and sees the sun. Suddenly, the sparkles from Joy's skin goes toward the console)

Sadness: Joy, Riley wants you.

(Anxiety makes room for Joy as she goes toward the console, powering it back up after the panic attack. For the rest of the hockey game, Joy was the one in control of the console.)

28. High School

(Sometime after Hockey Camp...)

Val: Hey, Minnesota. How long are you gonna stare at your phone?

Riley: It’s almost two. Coach is gonna post the list any minute!

Joy: Okay, 2:00 PM. That’s in-

Anxiety: (holding up a watch) Six minutes! And what happens if we don’t become a Fire Hawk? Well, thanks for asking, Joy. I’ll tell you.

(Anxiety shows Joy her negative projection of a possible scenario if Riley doesn't become a Fire Hawk.)

Anxiety: First, Mom and Dad are very disappointed. We don’t go pro and we find work as an ethnomusicologist, even though we don’t really know what that is. We have no friends and we die ALONE!

(Anxiety pulls down her hair in fright.)

Joy: Okay, okay. None of that is happening right now, is it?

Anxiety: No?

Joy: Great! So why don’t we take a seat in our special chair?

Anxiety: Yeah. That’s a great idea.

(Anxiety sits down in her new special chair.)

Joy: See? Isn't that better?

(Joy presses a button that vibrates the special seat.)

Anxiety: (warbled) Oh yeah. That’s the stuff.

Joy: (while handing Anxiety a teacup full of Anxi-Tea) We can’t control whether Riley makes the team. But what we can control?

Anxiety: Well um, Oh! Riley has a Spanish test tomorrow! We need to study!

Joy: Oh! You’re right! We totally-

Anxiety: Olvidamos!

Joy: (confused) What’s that mean?

Anxiety: Forgot.

Anxiety: Thanks guys.

Joy: Plus, we followed our new varsity caliber training program.

(Joy goes down some stairs after calming Anxiety down back to the other emotions.)

Envy: Oh. I wish I thought of that.

Joy: Newsflash! You did!

Envy: You’re right, I did. I'm jealous of myself. Thanks for the reminder!

Pouchy: (o.s) You’re welcome!

Joy: Who said that?

(It's revealed that Anger is the one who has Pouchy, who was the one who said that.)

Anger: It’s my new buddy Pouchy!

Pouchy: Hi, everybody! I’m Pouchy!

Anger: Confetti if we make the team.

Fear: Good idea- (Pouchy shoots confetti at him from his mouth) Aah!

Joy: That’s great, but either way we love our girl.

Anger: Confetti if we don’t.

Fear: (Pouchy shoots again) Aah! (Coughs up a confetti)

(Riley gets a notification from her phone and she picks it up.)

Val: Oh, is it Coach’s email?

Riley: No, it's Bree and Grace.

(On Riley's phone is a message from Bree and Grace with a silly photo of them that said the words "Good Luck!! ❤️".)

Disgust: Oh, I miss those girls.

Nostalgia: Oh, Remember when Bree and Grace and us used to-

Nostalgia: I’ll just be downstairs if you need me.

(Nostalgia goes back downstairs)

Joy: It's three minutes to two. She’s got this.

(After this, Embarrassment finally talks for the first time.)

Embarrassment: Cause she’s got us! OOO yeah, right? Cause she's... maybe?

Joy: Alright, Embarrassment! Everybody, look at Embarrassment!

(She finally gives Embarrassment a high-five, and he quickly hides himself. Instead of being confused when Embarrassment first did this when they first met, Joy instead reacts by smiling knowing that this was gonna happen.)

Val: If you don’t make it this year, there's always next year.

Riley: I know.

(In the mind...)

Anxiety: I love our girl.

Joy: How could you not?

(Joy brings up memories of Riley.)

Joy: (voiceover) She’s super smart.

(Onscreen, Riley proudly shows her parents her A+ on a test.)

Sadness: (voiceover) And great at hockey.

(Onscreen, Riley scores a goal in hockey.)

Disgust: (voiceover) She’s really creative.

(Onscreen, Riley plays the guitar to her friends with them inaudibly singing along.)

Ennui: She can be bored, but NEVER boring.

Joy: (remembering the sarcasm) But she can be a little sarcastic from time to time.

(Onscreen, Riley reluctantly cleans the dishes while Riley's parents look on nearby while her dad crosses his arms.)

Fear: (voiceover) She can have really bad ideas.

(Onscreen, Riley has an idea to cut her bangs while standing in front of a mirror and holding a pair of scissors.)

Anger: (voiceover) Occasionally, she can do the wrong thing.

(Onscreen, Riley accidentally breaks something and immediately flees.)

Joy: (voiceover) Sometimes, she can be too hard on herself...

(Onscreen, Riley is having a hard time while her parents comfort her.)

Joy: ... but every bit of Riley makes her who she is!

(All of the emotions, both new and old, go over to watch the new Sense of Self on proudly.)

Joy: And we love ALL of our girl. Every messy, BEAUTIFUL piece of her.

(Riley gets a notification from her phone and she checks it. She smiles, indicating that she made the team. Cut to black.)

29. Credits

(Credits roll. Meanwhile, back at Riley's home after camp, her and her parents eat dinner.)

Mom: So, Riley, how was camp?

(Inside Riley's head...)

Joy: Okay, we talked about this. We tell them EVERYTHING!

Riley: Uhhh...

Anxiety: But, what about sneaking into Coach's office?

Anger: What about hitting Grace?

Envy: Remember the lying?

Disgust: Do we need to tell her about the Firehawks?

Fear: Objection!

Anger: She doesn't need to know.

Ennui: Pardon, excuse moi.

(She presses a button on her phone, prompting Riley to react with boredom.)

Riley: It was good. (eats her food)

(Inside Mom's head...)

Mom's Anger: She goes away for three days and all we get is GOOD?!?

Mom's Anxiety: (notices the red in her hair) But what about the red in her hair! Did she join a gang?

Mom's Sadness: Welcome back, Anxiety.

(Inside Dad's head...)

Dad's Anxiety: She goes away for three days and all we get is... good?

Dad's Anger: Yeah, that sounds right.

(overlapping chatter from Dad's other emotions.)

Dad's Anger: Now, back to the game.

Hockey spectator: With a nice pass over to Reeves, comes across and..... nice!

(Credits continue rolling. Once they finish, the screen fades to black. During the end credits, Joy opens the vault door in order to find out what really was the secret.)

Joy: Okay, Deep Dark Secret, it's time!

(Deep Dark Secret whimpers.)

Joy: It's okay, come on...

(Joy leads Deep Dark Secret outside the vault.)

Joy: (eager) Okay, let it go, buddy! What's the secret?

(Unable to hide it anymore, Deep Dark Secret finally reveals the secret.)

Deep Dark Secret: We... burn hole... in rug.

Joy: (relieved) Really? That's it? Whew! I thought you were going to say the time we peed in the pool.

Deep Dark Secret: No!

(Deep Dark Secret whimpers and locks himself back inside the vault.)

Joy: Oh, no, wait!

(Deep Dark Secret was now completely out of sight. Joy gives up. At least she got to learn the secret.)

Joy: And he's gone.

(End of film.)