'Hey, Woody, how's it hanging?' called Hamm from the cloth where most of the toys had been laid to dry in the sun. The Round-up toys were pegged on a line above them.
'Yeah, what's up?' asked Potato Head.
Bullseye, upside down with pegs on his ankles, sighed. Woody reached over awkwardly to pat his head, movement restricted by the pegs on his shoulders. Jessie swung her legs wildly, spraying Hamm and Potato Head with water. 'Are they always like this?' she asked.
'How about checking wikepedia while you're online?' added Hamm.
Woody rolled his eyes. 'Yup. Every time.'