Woody: I can't believe it's over. I can't believe she's leaving me.
Sam: Oh, come on. What are you talking like that for? You're gonna give up after one little spat?
Woody: What else can I do?
Sam: Well, you can run to her, hold her in your arms, and tell her that you love her. Come on, man.
Woody: That's a great idea.
Sam: Yeah.
Woody: Yeah. That's exactly what I'm gonna do. See you guys later.
Frasier: Where are you going, Wood?
Woody: Sam wants me to elope.
Sam: No!