Fireman #3: You know, we had a reward posted. A hundred bucks.
Woody: Oh, I don't care about the money. I just want what's best for Spotty.
Fireman #3: Gee, I'm, sorry, kid.
Woody: Now, a ride on a real fire engine might help.
Fireman #3: We can't let you do that.
Woody: [cries] I miss him so much!
Fireman #3: All right, come on. But don't tell anybody.
Woody: Yeah! [jumps over the bar] Hey, can l, can I run the siren?
Fireman #31: No, that would be illegal.
Woody: [cries] Oh, geez, Spotty meant everything to me!
Fireman #3: All right, you can turn on the siren.
Woody: Well, can I wear your hat?
Fireman #3: It's part of the uniform.
Woody: Well, can I drive, please, please?!
Fireman #3: Here, take the dog. Take the dog.
Woody: [crying] We snowed 'em, dude.