HAMM: Calm down! Calm down! We can't plan when you're having a panic fit, Rex!
REX: Calm down?! How can I calm down when we're in the middle of chaos!
HAMM: /SIGH/
REX: We lost Woody! We can't find Buzz! We lost Jesse...I couldn't save Jesse. It's all my fault! I just...I tried and everything I try gets ruined and I couldn't save her and now she's going to die or something terrible! I just know it!
HAMM: Rex... Rexy... Look buddy, it wasn't your fault. Woody'll be back and this will all go away.
REX: Are you so sure? He's come back three times now...third time was the charm! FOURTH TIME ISN'T THE CHARM, HAMM, WE'RE DOOMED!
HAMM: /SIGH again/ Etch, you were watching. What do we do?
ETCH: /DRAWS/
HAMM: That's right! Rex, you said the Potatoheads were there, right?
REX: Yeah...but they were in pieces. I don't see how that'll help...
HAMM: Where were they?
REX: In the kitchen, trying to avoid being cooked alive by that over-enthusiastic chef...we're all going to die in this place somehow. I wish I'd never left the toy box.
HAMM: Stop being so overdramatic, Rexy! We just need to go fix the Potatoheads and things will feel more normal with that grumbly voice around to couneract your sobbing.