[Woody can't help but smile at that, his hand finding Buzz's shoulder, too.

Because if an incinerator couldn't take them down, they're clearly secure in each other's company; as long as they stick together, they'll get through just about anything, even some crazy Horrortown in the middle of who-knows-where, Maine.]

... You got it in one.

As long as I've got ol' Buzz Lightyear around, I know I'm gonna come out clean on the other side.