Mr. Sheridan: I'm back. Where's my big boy? Where's my Buster?
Rebecca: What, no hello? No description of the trip? No slides?
Mr. Sheridan: I finished early so I caught a late flight. [whistles] Here, boy! Where are you, boy? Here, Buster!
Sam: He is, um...
Woody: He's sleeping in the kitchen.
Rebecca: That's right.
Mr. Sheridan: Miss Howe, who's this man?
Rebecca: This man? He's Woody. He's my boyfriend.
Woody: Wow, Miss Howe.
Mr. Sheridan: Your boyfriend calls you Miss Howe?
Rebecca: I was his teacher. I got real lonely, a-and I thought I'd call him over here for company.