The high-ridingest, rootin'-tootin'-est cowboy hero of all time, Sheriff Woody!

And you, my friend, are responsible for delaying my rendezvous with Star Command.

You are a toy!

You aren't the real Buzz Lightyear; you're a⏤

You're an action figure; you are a child's plaything.

You are a sad, strange little man; you have my pity.

Farewell.

No, no, no!

What's new, pussycat?

Now, Woody, he's been my pal for as long as I can remember.

He's brave, like a cowboy should be, and kind and smart.

But the thing that makes Woody special is he'll never give up on you, ever.

He'll be there for you, no matter what.

You think you can take care of him for me?

OK, then.

This is the part where we blow up.

Not today.

Hey, Buzz, you're flying!

This isn't flying.

This is falling with style.

To infinity and beyond!