Inside Out evaluation action
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Anger: This is ridiculous! We can't even get a good night's sleep anymore. Time to take action!
[Anger grabs an idea bulb from the shelf]
Anger: Stupid Mom and Dad. If they hadn't moved us, none of this would have happened. Who's with me?
[Anger gestures the idea to Fear]
Fear: Um... mmmmmmmmm... Nnnnnnnn... no.
[Anger gestures the idea to Disgust]
Disgust: ...Yeah, okay. Let's do it.
[Anger puts the idea bulb into the console. Outside, Riley gets the idea and opens up her laptop]
Anger: She took it. There is no turning back.
Disgust: So... how are we going to get to Minnesota from here?
Anger: Well, why don't we go down to the elephant lot and rent an elephant?
Fear: Hey! That sounds nice!
Anger: WE'RE TAKING THE BUS, NITWIT!
[Riley is looking up bus information on the San Francisco Greyhound Bus website]
Anger: There is a bus leaving tomorrow. Perfect!
Disgust: A ticket costs money. How do we get money?
Anger: Mom's purse.
[Disgust gasps in horror]
Disgust: You wouldn't!
Anger: Oh, but I would. Where was it we saw it last?
[Anger recalls a memory of where the purse was. However, the memory of the Triple Dent Gum commercial comes up and its annoying song begins to play. Anger immediately becomes annoyed and slams on the console, startling Fear]
Anger: NO!
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[as Riley is about to become permanently depressed, Joy and Sadness arrive back at Headquarters by flinging themselves into the window. They manage to hold on for dear life]
Disgust: It's Joy!
[Anger runs off to grab a chair]
Anger: Stand back!
[Anger violently throws the chair at the window, to no avail]
Disgust: That worked.
[Anger begins to get irritated and his head begins to smoulder]
Anger: Well, what would you do if you're so smart?
[Disgust smiles, realizing the opportunity]
Disgust: I'd tell you, but you're too dumb to understand.
Anger: WHAT?
Disgust: Of course your tiny brain is confused. Guess I'LL just have to dumb it down to your level!
[as Anger's head begins to smoulder even more, he looks at Disgust in complete rage]
Disgust: Sorry I don't speak moron as well as you, but lemme try! Duuuuuhhhhhh!
[Anger begins to scream in rage as flames erupt from the top of his head]
Anger: ARRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHH!
[Disgust flips on a visor helmet and holds Anger against the window. The flames shooting out of the top of his head break the window. Fear and Disgust help Joy and Sadness inside]