- [Joy is trying to drive a memory forklift while Anger, Disgust and Fear argue]
- Fear: This whole trip is just a series of deader and deader and deader ends!
- Anger: Ever since that alarm went off, nothing around here works!
- Fear: And 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!
- [Joy faces them]
- Joy: [innocently] Delusional?
- [Snaps]
- Joy: Of course I'm delusional! Do you know how hard it is to stay positive all the time? When all you folks do is complain, complain, complain! Jiminy mother loving toaster strudel!
- [Joy proceeds to kick at the controls of the memory forklift. The emotions look shocked, except for Anger, who gives an appreciative smile]
- Joy: Do you think I know all the answers? Of course I don't!
- [Joy's face falls and she curls up into a ball on the floor in defeat]
- Joy: We can't even find the back of our own mind. Anxiety is right, Riley doesn't need us as much as she needs them...
- [cries]
- Joy: And it hurts! It really does...
- [the emotions stare at her in sympathy and then look at each other. They have never seen Joy crumble before. Anger steps forward]
- Anger: [gently] Joy, you've made a lot of mistakes 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.
- Fear: Now, actually that sounds like a good...
- Disgust: [Disgust slaps Fear, signalling him to shut up]
- Anger: [holding his hand out and helping Joy to her feet] Come on,
- Joy: 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.
- Riley Anderson: [from the trailer] I'M THE WORST!
- Mom's Anger: Welp, there's a preview of the next ten years.
- Anxiety: Oh, my gosh, I'm so sorry! I can get ahead of myself. I'm Anxiety, one of Riley's new emotions, and we are all super jazzed to be here. Where can I put my stuff?
- [Holds up several suitcases]
- Anger: [to Joy] Joy, you've made a lot of mistakes, A lot... and you're going to make a lot more in the future. But if you let that stop you now, *we* might as well lie down and give up.
- Dad's Anxiety: [from trailer] She goes away for three days and all we get is "good"?
- Mrs. Andersen: [from trailer] Riley, you aren't packed yet
- [Riley sniffs her armpit]
- Disgust: Let the professional handle this.
- Riley Anderson: [Freaking out] I'm too gross to go to camp or anywhere ever AGAIN!
- Mom's Anger: Well, we all knew this day would come.
- Mom's Sadness: Remember, we agreed not to make a big deal out of this.
- Mrs. Andersen: You are not gross, honey, you're just changing.
- Mom's Disgust: But she really does stink.
- Mom's Anger: Oh, it's bad.
- Anger: [Anger has just drawn a cute, positive picture of Riley] What? I can't always be the rage guy!
- Mrs. Andersen: Riley! You haven't finished packing yet?
- Riley Anderson: [Anger presses a button on the control board, causing Riley to overreact] Rrr! Why are you always on me?
- Disgust: Overreacting a bit, much?
- Anger: I barely touched it!
- Riley Anderson: [Sadness touches the console, making Riley cry] I'm the WORSSST!
- Sadness: [backing away] I barely touched it!
- Mrs. Andersen: [concern] Riley, what's wrong?
- Disgust: [Riley stops crying as she smells her armpit] Stand back everyone, let the professional take care of this.
- [Disgust presses a button on the console]
- Riley Anderson: [Freaking out] I'm too gross to go to camp or anywhere AGAIN!
- Disgust: Oh yeah... That's definitely broken!
- Riley Anderson: [making gun shapes with her hands] Yea-eah!
- Anxiety: That's not gonna haunt us for the rest of our lives at all.
- 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: Overlay and compare. Riley then, Riley now. Riley then, Riley now.
- Bree's Anger: Oh, it's so obvious.