Andy: You must choose, Sheriff Woody. How shall she die? Shark, or death by monkeys?
Hamm: Where did you get the cool belt, Buzz?
Buzz Lightyear #2: Well, slotted pig, these are standard issue.
Hamm: He's selling himself for 25 cents!
Slinky: Oh Woody, you're worth more than that.
Woody: I don't have a choice, Buzz. This is my only chance.
Buzz Lightyear: To do what, Woody? Watch kids from behind glass and never be loved again? Some life.
Rex: Guys, we can't park here. It's a white zone.
Hamm: You heard of Kung Fu? Well, get ready for pork chops!
Rex: I can't look. Could somebody please cover my eyes?
Buzz Lightyear: I'll never give in. You killed my father!
Emperor Zurg: No, Buzz. I *am* your father!
Buzz Lightyear: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Hamm: Oh, I seriously doubt he's getting this kind of mileage.
[Jessie tackles Woody.]
Woody: Don't think just 'cause you're a girl, I'm gonna take it easy on you.
Buzz Lightyear #2: Hang tight, everyone! I'm going to let go of the wall!
Rex: What?!
Mr.Potato Head: He wouldn't!
Buzz Lightyear #2: One...
Hamm: He would.
Buzz Lightyear #2: Two...
[Rex, Hamm, Slinky, and Mr. Potato Head shouting]
Buzz Lightyear #2: three.
Woody: You're right, Prospector. I can't stop Andy from growing up... But I wouldn't miss it for the world.
Buzz Lightyear: Woody once risked his life to save mine, and I couldn't call myself his friend if I wasn't willing to do the same. Now who's with me?
Stinky Pete the Prospector: It's your choice, Woody. Either you can go to Japan together or in pieces. He fixed you once, he can fix you again. Now get in the box.
Jessie: You never forget kids like Emily, or Andy, but they forget you.
Barbie: And this is the Buzz Lightyear aisle. Back in 1995, short-sighted retailers did not order enough dolls to meet demand.
Answer: As we learn later, Stinky Pete has his own agenda. He's seizing on the fact that Woody was being sold as a way to convince Woody to go to the museum.