Carrie: So that's it? You cancel on me? You quit talking to me and I'm just supposed to be fine with that?
Chris: Look, I'm sorry. People were saying bad stuff about us. I didn't want to put you through that.
Carrie: So I'm not going to the dance because you can't take a little name-calling? What happened to "Bed-Stuy, do or die?" What's the worst they can call you? Stymie, Buckwheat, Rochester, Grady, Rollo, Junior Mint, Bosco, Chim Chim, Shoe Sole, Lakeside, Skillet, Count Chocula, Mudpie...?
Chris: You done? Look, I was just trying to look out for you.
Carrie: If you were looking out for me, we'd still be going to the dance.
Chris: You don't mind going with a Black guy?
Carrie: You're Black?! Why didn't anyone tell me? What was I thinking? If you really didn't want to go with me, all you had to do was say so. I don't even see why you asked.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] It's not so bad. A Black girl would've burned my house down.