Bo Peep: [amorously] You're cute when you care. Woody: Bo!
Not in front of Buzz!
Wheezy: What's the point of prolonging the inevitable? We're
all just one stitch from here [points to yard sale] to there.
Rex: What happened? Mr. Potato Head: Woody's been "shelved"!
Stinky Pete the Prospector: How long will it last, Woody?
Do you really think Andy is going to take you to college,
or on his honeymoon? Andy's growing up, and there's nothing
you can do about it. It's your choice, Woody. You can go
back, or you can stay with us and last forever. You'll be
adored by children for generations. Woody: Who am I to break
up the Roundup Gang?
Barbie: And this is the Buzz Lightyear aisle. Back in 1995,
short-sighted retailers did not order enough dolls to meet
demand.
Slinky Dog: I may not be a smart dog, but I know what roadkill
is.
Mrs. Potato Head: [to Mr. Potato Head] I'm packing your
extra pair of shoes and your ANGRY eyes!
Jessie: You never forget kids like Emily or Andy, but they
forget you.
Buzz Lightyear: You killed my father! Emperor Zurg: No Buzz,
I am your father.
Rex: I can't look! Someone cover my eyes!
Emperor Zurg: We meet again Buzz Lightyear -- for the last
time! Buzz Lightyear: Not today, Zurg!
[Channel-surfing.] Rex: Go back, go back, you missed it!
Hamm: Too late, I'm already on the 40's, gotta go around
the horn, it's faster.
Buzz Lightyear: Don't worry, Woody. In just a few hours
you'll be sitting around a campfire with Andy making delicious
hot Schmoes! Woody: They're called "S'mores," Buzz.
[Woody's arm is torn.] Andy's Mom: I'm sorry, honey, but
you know... toys don't last forever.
Bo Peep: This is for Woody, when you find him. [She gives
Buzz a long kiss.] Buzz Lightyear: [cough] Um, okay, but
it won't be the same coming from me!
