As they continued on,
Mr. Potato Head couldn't take it anymore.
He closed his eyes and held on for dear
life while praying that his companions could
navigate them safely through this
horrible experience.
Suddenly as quickly as it began,
Mr. Potato Head found himself free
to move about.
Emperor Zurg was gone.
Where he went, Mr. Potato Head did not care.
All he knew was that he was safe
with his Disney companions. The room Mr. Potato Head found himself in reminded
him of his childhood as a little spud,
wrapped in a cellophane box,
waiting for some boy or girl to take
him home to be their toy. As he wandered around he happened across
a dear friend of his...
Buzz Lightyear. |