Phyllis Smith credited as playing...
Sadness
- 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!
- [last lines]
- Anxiety: I love our girl.
- Joy: How could you not?
- [presses a few controls on the console to retrieve a happy/sad memory. Cut to Riley showing her parents a passing grade, to their joy]
- Joy: She's super smart.
- Sadness: [cut to Riley making a slapshot at a hockey game] And great at hockey.
- Disgust: [cut to Riley playing the guitar in her room, with Bree and Grace nodding their heads to the music] She's really creative.
- Ennui: [cut back to the emotions at the console] She can be bored, but never boring.
- Joy: But she can be a little sarcastic from time to time.
- [cut to Riley doing the dishes in annoyance, while her parents look glaringly at her]
- Fear: [cut to Riley standing in front of a mirror, preparing to cut her hair with a pair of scissors] She can have really bad ideas.
- Anger: [cut to Riley breaking a pepper grinder in a store and hastily attempting to fix it, puts it back and walks away, while the broken pepper grinder falls apart] Occasionally, she can do the wrong thing.
- Joy: [cut to Riley sulking on her bed while her parents comfort her] And sometimes, she can be too hard on herself.
- [cut to the emotions gathering around Riley's complex and evolving Sense of Self]
- Joy: [voice over narration] But every bit of Riley makes her who she is, and we love all of our girl. Every messy, beautiful piece of her.
- [cut to Riley opening her locker at school and blowing a bit of her hair to the side while looking in her mirror. Riley feels her phone vibrate, notifying her that Coach Roberts sent an email regarding whether or not she made the Firehawks. She opens it and reads it. She looks up with a large smile, implying she made it the team]