Sam: Oh, man, she conned you. She talked you into accepting a title instead of a raise. I don't believe you.
Woody: Hey, I'd like to see you do better.
Sam: [chuckling] Hey, she may be able to pull the wool over your eyes, but not mine. As a matter of fact, I'll prove it to you. You know, I'm due for a raise around here. Behold the master here. Woody, watch the bar.
Woody: Sam.
Sam: Mm-hmm.
Woody: Considering my new title, I don't think you can just give me orders like that.
Sam: You're right. Please forgive me. Um, I respectfully request permission to ask you to watch the bar, sir.
Woody: Money can't buy that kind of respect.