But otherwise, now is the time to decide.
Oh yeah.
Let's go.
Wellcolored.
Recently, the toys had been away on holiday with Michael and his family, and they were
very pleased to be home.
Did you stop sitting on me, Macduff?
Sorry, Alfred.
It's very stuffy in this bag, isn't it?
Yes, and I'm sick and tired of being treated like a piece of luggage.
But at least we're home.
Yes.
Oh, look, it's exactly how we left it.
Hello, bedroom.
You'll never guess where we've been.
We've been on holiday in the country.
I hate the country.
Fresh air, birds, bees.
I'm going to have a nap.
Hi, Squeaky.
Hi, Macduff.
It's good to be back, isn't it, Diesel?
Yes, it is, Macduff.
Ow!
This bedroom's shrunk, hasn't it?
No, it just seems smaller, Diesel, because we've been in the outside world, travelling.
Hmm, there is something missing, though.
Oh, I know what's missing.
The wardrobe's gone.
Here it is, Diesel, right behind you.
So it is.
Phew, that was lucky.
Something else is missing, though.
I'm sure of it.
Then let's have a proper search.
It won't take us long to find out what it is.
Come on.
So the toys searched the bedroom to discover what was missing.
One chest of drawers.
Check.
And one bed with quilt.
Check.
What?
And one under the bed with floor.
Check.
Well, visitors already, but I only just got back.
One hour for it.
What?
Check.
Sorry, Alfred.
And all his junk.
What?
Yuck!
This is not junk.
These are my special belongings.
It's junk, Macduff.
Check.
What are you two doing, anyway?
Something's missing, and we're trying to find it.
Oh, something's missing, eh?
I wonder what could be.
One house belonging to Johnson.
Check.
Right. And one Johnson.
Where's Johnson?
Oh, where he usually is.
Inside his house.
Thinking.
I can't see him.
And I don't remember him being in the bag.
Now I know what's missing.
It's Johnson.
He's been left behind.
Oh, not Johnson.
He's our special friend.
Oh!
Did you toys all have a good holiday?
Oh!
Not good, eh?
Johnson's got left behind, Victoria.
We can't do anything in this bedroom without him.
Oh!
The toy's crying.
This will never do.
Oh, but we miss him.
Well, you won't miss him for long.
Toys always find their way back somehow.
But you've got to help him.
How?
Well, put a light in the window to guide him back.
And take care of his things.
Everything will be all right.
Oh, Victoria's perfectly right, you know.
Now, we'll need a light.
I'll get Michael's torch.
Oh, good, Diesel.
Now, you take care of the light.
And I'll take care of Johnson's things.
Yes.
OK, Alfred.
Yes.
Oh.
Ah.
There, that's got it.
Macduff and Diesel spent all afternoon setting up a light
to guide Johnson home.
It's not very bright.
I can't see it.
Oh, it's not dark enough yet.
He'll see it soon.
It'll be like a lighthouse on the windowsill.
You just watch.
Diesel was right.
Oh.
Johnson must be out there somewhere, Diesel.
Cold.
Yes, tired.
Yes, lonely.
Oh, I do hope he makes it home.
He will, Macduff.
He'll be able to see our light from anywhere in the entire world.
Do you really think so?
Oh, come on, Johnson.
Don't give up.
Whatever you do.
Ah.
Macduff waited for Johnson all night long.
Ah.
But the cuddly pink elephant didn't appear.
Ah.
But, my dear truck, you don't understand.
Put Johnson's things back.
Oh, look.
Put them back, Alfred, or I'll run all over you and squash you flat.
Oh, now look at it.
Hey, you two.
What if Johnson should arrive and find you two fighting?
That wouldn't be much of a welcome.
Macduff, you know how Alfred said he'd look after Johnson's things?
Mm-hmm.
Well, he's looking after them all right.
He's got them all stuck under the bed.
Oh, no, no, no. You've got totally the wrong idea.
I was merely storing them.
I assure you.
Well, you can just un-store them, Alfred,
and put them back in Johnson's house.
He can be back here at any moment.
See.
Go and see if he's in the hallway, Diesel.
Oh, okay.
But...
Diesel obediently motored out into the hallway.
And...
But Johnson wasn't there.
Hmm.
No, Macduff.
There's nothing out here except an old brown paper parcel.
Ha-ha!
Ooh!
What's wrong, Diesel?
The parcel.
It just moved.
Moving parcel?
Ridiculous.
Silly truck.
What a preposterous idea.
Ha! See?
See?
There is something inside.
I told you so.
Very peculiar.
Oh!
Perhaps it's some sort of tapping thing.
And a moving thing, too.
It's heading this way.
Ah!
Don't let it into the room, Diesel.
Ah!
Oh, we can't stop it.
What are we going to do?
Oh!
We need Johnson.
We want Johnson!
Ah!
Look out there. Look.
Oh.
There's something inside.
And it's trying to get out.
Oh!
What is it?
It's very pink.
Oh.
Oh, pink.
Frightful.
And it's got a long pink trunk.
Oh!
Idiot.
Oh, it's Johnson.
He's back.
Yeah!
Wow! Am I pleased to be back.
I love travelling, but I hate being posted.
I know what you mean.
Did you miss me?
Yes!
Oh, yes!
Miss you?
Johnson, we missed you.
Oh, Johnson!
In fact, the toys had missed Johnson so much,
they didn't let him out of their sight for several days.
Where are you going?
Johnson?
Right.
Oh.
Is he out there?
I don't know.
Well, show me the tadpoles.
Why, they were here.
Oh.
Hello.
Oh, no!
Such a close friend.
Is it necessary?
Johnson said it's not competitions that lead to any meetings.
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