Buzz! Buzz, my back is going to Baton Route!
Slinky!
Here we come, Woody!
Woody, here we come!
Woody!
Nice flash though.
[Buzz catching up with the case]
Okay, Woody, let's go!
Hey! No one does that to my friend! [fights the Prospector but the Prospector shoves him off]
[reopens the rip in Woody's arm]
Your choice, Woody. You can either go to Japan together or in pieces. If he fixed ya once, he can fix you again. Now get in the box!
Never!
Fine! [raises his pick to finish Woody, but gets stunned by flash cameras]
[grabs the Prospector]
Gotcha!
Idiots! Children destroy toys! You'll all be ruined! Forgotten! Spending eternity rotting in some landfill!
Well, Stinky Pete, I think it's time you learned the true meaning of playtime. [points to something off-screen] Right over there, guys!
[a girl finding the Prospector in her backpack next to the Barbie doll]
Look, Barbie, a big, ugly man doll. Oh, he needs a makeover.
Hi! You'll like Amy. She's an artist! [the Prospector bursts into tears and starts crying]
Amy's mother: Come on, hon.
Happy trails, Prospector.
