GRUNION: Hey dad! Remember that scene in Star Wars when they were trapped in the prison hallway and they had to go down into the trash compactor?
GRUNION: I can't hold them off forever! There isn't any other way out!
GIBBY: Um...when did you see Star Wars?
GRUNION: This door is locked too!
GRUNION: Looks like we only have one choice.
GRUNION: We gotta go down the garbage chute!
GIBBY: The garbage chute?
GRUNION: Someone has to save our skins! Get in there you big furry oaf! I don't care what you smell!
GIBBY: Okay, you're going in the baby jail...
GRUNION: AAAAHHH! Something here in the trash compactor just moved past my leg!
GIBBY: It was Elmo.