Sam: We're talking about my car, Woody.
Woody: I see. You say you're sorry, you say you care, but when it comes down to it, it's just a lot of lip motion.
Sam: No-
Woody: Well, I think that stinks!
Sam: That's good.
Woody: You're nothing but a selfish, lying creep!
Sam: That's good. That's good. You're angry now.
Woody: Oh, you bet I am! Now I'm gonna go pack my bags.
Sam: Oh, no. Wait a second. What are you doing? What do you mean?
Woody: Oh, you're my boss and I yelled at you, I can't stick around.
Sam: Woody, Woody, Woody. That was just a little yelling. Now, that doesn't mean anything.
Woody: Well, no, but I've never yelled at anybody like that before in my life. We can't be friends anymore.