Inside Out (2015) Poster

(I) (2015)

Phyllis Smith: Sadness

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  • Sadness : Crying helps me slow down and obsess over the weight of life's problems.

  • Sadness : [in trailer; Joy is walking through Riley's mind, carrying the memory spheres]  It's long term memory... you'll get lost in there.

    Joy : [calling over her shoulder]  C'mon! Think positive!

    Sadness : Okay...

    [pause] 

    Sadness : I'm positive that you'll get lost in there!

  • Bing Bong : [Seeing a memory image of 11-year-old Riley]  Whoa. Is this Riley?

    [Joy looks at the image and nods] 

    Bing Bong : She's so big now. She won't fit in my rocket. How're we gonna get to the moon?"

    Joy : Oh, it's that time in the twisty tree, remember? The hockey team showed up and Mom and Dad were there cheering. Look at her, having fun and laughing. It's my favorite.

    Sadness : I love that one, too.

    Joy : Atta girl! Now you're getting it!

    Sadness : Yeah, it was the day the Prairie Dogs lost the big playoff game. Riley missed the winning shot. She felt awful. She wanted to quit. Sorry, I went sad again, didn't I?

  • Sadness : I'm too sad to walk. Just give me a few... hours.

  • Dad : [Trying to feed Riley broccoli]  Here we go. All right, open.

    Joy : Hmm... this looks new.

    Fear : Think it's safe?

    Sadness : What is it?

    Disgust : Okay, caution, there is a dangerous smell, people. Hold on, what is that? That is not brightly colored or shaped like a dinosaur, hold on guys... it's... broccoli!

    [presses buttons] 

    Riley : Yukee!

    [flips bowl of broccoli on Dad] 

    Disgust : Well, I just saved our lives. Yeah, you're welcome.

    Dad : Riley, if you don't eat your dinner you're not gonna get any dessert.

    Anger : Wait, did he just say we couldn't have dessert?

    [paces angrily] 

    Anger : So that's how you wanna play it, old man? No dessert? Oh sure, we'll eat our dinner, right after you eat THIS!

    [presses buttons] 

    Riley : [starts crying and screaming] 

    Dad : Riley, Riley, here comes an airplane.

    Anger : Oh, airplane. We got an airplane, everybody.

    Joy , Fear , Sadness , Disgust : Ooooh!

    [Riley eats broccoli] 

  • [Joy and Bing Bong have fallen into the Memory Dump and are suck down there, doomed to be forgotten forever. Joy tried fruitlessly to climb up the piles of old memories to get out] 

    Bing Bong : Joy? Joy, what are you doing, would ya stop it, please?

    [Joy ignores his pleas and keeps trying to get out, once again, to no avail] 

    Bing Bong : DON'T YA GET IT JOY? WE'RE STUCK DOWN HERE! We're forgotten...

    [Joy pauses to realize her situation. In the background, the discarded sad core memory of Riley breaking down into tears on her first day at school begins to play] 

    Riley : [in the memory orb]  We... used to play tag... and stuff...

    [Joy walks over to the memory, and holds it sombrely] 

    Riley : [in the memory orb]  But... everything is different now. Since we moved...

    [the memory keeps playing the "video" of Riley's emotional breakdown at school. Joy keeps staring at the memory orb, in complete helpless despair. She sits down and begins to stifle tears. The sound of a discarded memory of Riley happily coloring as a toddler begins to play next to Joy, who picks it up and looks at it with a sad smile before tearing up] 

    Joy : Do you remember how she used to stick her tongue out when she was colouring?

    [Joy continues to fight back tears. She picks up another memory orb, this time of a younger Riley telling a story to her parents] 

    Joy : I could listen to her stories, all day...

    [Joy picks up another memory of Riley playing in her backyard as a toddler. Joy's eyes well up with tears, but she keeps holding back] 

    Joy : I just wanted Riley to be happy...

    [Joy picks up the sad core memory of Riley crying in school. As he looks at it, she begins to sob, and completely breaks down into hopeless tears while Bing Bong sadly looks on. Joy's tears fall onto the happy memory orb of Riley after the Prairie Dog hockey game. As Joy wipes the tear off of it, she scrolls through the memory to see it was previously a sad memory turned happy. The sad portion consists of Riley sitting sadly with her parents on a tree branch. Curiously, Joy "rewinds" the memory to the point where Mom and Dad came to Riley to comfort her. Joy begins to hear Sadness's description of the memory in her head] 

    Sadness : [v.o]  It was the day the Prairie Dogs lost the big playoff game. Riley missed the winning shot, she felt awful. She wanted to quit.

    [Joy scrolls through the memory to see the blue sad memory of her and her parents turn a happy yellow when Riley's friends come to cheer her on] 

    Joy : Sadness... Mom and Dad... the team. They came to help... because of Sadness.

  • [Joy makes Riley laugh for the first time] 

    Joy : [voiceover]  It was amazing! Just Riley and me, forever.

    [Riley suddenly starts crying] 

    Joy : [voiceover]  Um, for thirty-three seconds.

    [Joy looks down, and sees Sadness operating Riley's control panel] 

    Sadness : I'm Sadness.

    Joy : Oh, hello! Uh, I'm Joy. So, could I just... If you could... I just wanna fix that. Thanks.

    [Joy nudges Sadness aside and tries to push the button, only for Sadness to nudge back and push the button again] 

    Joy : [voiceover]  And that was just the beginning! Headquarters only got more crowded from there.

  • Sadness : Aww, participation award.

  • Sadness : Remember the funny movie where the dog died?

  • [Riley's Mind World has expanded] 

    Fear : Hey, I'm liking this new view.

    Anger : Friendship Island has expanded. Glad they finally opened that Friendly Argument section.

    Sadness : I like Tragic Vampire Romance Island.

    Disgust : Fashion Island? Oh, everyone shut up.

    Fear : Boy Band Island? Hope that's just a phase.

    Joy : Say what you want, I think it's all beautiful.

    Fritz : All right. Here you go. Your new expanded console is up and runnin'.

    Disgust : Cool! Upgrade!

    Fear : Hey!

    [Fear touches a button for censoring] 

    Fear : Whoops, wait. Did I just do that?

    Disgust : Hey, guys? What's pub-er-ty?

    Joy : I don't know. It's probably not important.

    Anger : Whoa, I have access to the entire curse word library! This new console is the - -!

    [Fear censors the curse word Anger said] 

    Fear : Sorry. I did it again. My bad.

  • [as Riley lies in her sleeping bag, a truck loudly drive by outside. The headlights can be seen shining through the room. Riley hides under the sleeping bag in fear] 

    Fear : What was that? Was it a bear? It's a bear!

    Disgust : There are no bears in San Francisco!

    Anger : I saw a really hairy guy. He looked like a bear.

    Fear : Oh, I'm so jumpy, my nerves are shot!

    Disgust : Ew, I don't want to hear about your nerves!

    Anger : I'll tell you what it is. This move has been a bust.

    Fear : That's what I've been telling you guys! There are at least 37 things for Riley to be scared of right now!

    Disgust : The smell alone is enough to make her gag.

    Anger : I can't believe Mom and Dad moved us here!

    Joy : Look, I get it. You guys have concerns. But we've been through worse! Tell you what: let's make a list of all the things Riley should be HAPPY about!

    Anger : Fine. Let's see... this house stinks, our room stinks...

    Disgust : Pizza is weird here...

    Sadness : Our friends are back home...

    Fear : And all of our stuff is in the missing van!

    Joy : Oh c'mon, it could be worse...

    Disgust : Yeah, Joy. We could be lying on the dirty floor. In a bag.

    Joy : Okay, I admit it, we had a rough start. But think of all the good things that...

    Anger : No, Joy. There's absolutely no reason for Riley to be happy right now. Let us handle this.

    Fear : I say we skip school tomorrow and lock ourselves in the bedroom.

    Disgust : We have no clean clothes. I mean, no one should see us.

    Sadness : Yeah, we could cry until we can't breathe.

    Anger : We should lock the door and scream that curse word we know. It's a good one!

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