Woody: You sure you don't mind if I take this picture, Sam?
Sam: No, I want you to have it.
Carla: While we're at it, Woody, here.
Woody: Oh, one of your Elvis earrings.
Carla: Yeah. Well, he was one of a kind and so are you.
Woody: Oh.
Carla: Besides, the guy I went out with last night, he swallowed the other one.