Buzz Lightyear: Good work, men. Two blocks down and only nineteen more to go. Mr. Potato Head: What? Rex, Hamm, Slinky Dog: Nineteen? Mr. Potato Head: Are we gonna do this all night? My parts are killing me. Buzz Lightyear: Come on, fellas. Did Woody give up when Sid had me strapped to a rocket? Rex, Hamm, Mr. Potato Head, Slinky Dog: No. Buzz Lightyear: No. And did he give up when you threw him out of the back of that moving van? Mr. Potato Head: Oh, you had to bring *that* up! Buzz Lightyear: No, he didn't! We have a friend in need, and we're not going to rest until he's safe in Andy's room! Now, let's move out!
