Jessie
Prospector said someday you'd come. Sweet mother of Abraham Lincoln! The Prospector! He'll wanna meet ya! [whistles for Bullseye to get the Prospector] Say hello to the Prospector.
Woody
I-It's a box.
Jessie
He's mint in the box. Never been opened.
Prospector
[first words]
Turn me around, Bullseye, so I can see. Why, the prodigal son has returned.


