Schmidt: Winston, I need you to be honest with me, okay?
Winston: Yeah.
Schmidt: Does your mother not like me?
Winston: Yes.
Schmidt: She does, she does not like me?
Winston: Schmidt, she loves you.
Schmidt: Good, good, because, you know, historically speaking, I'm like, catnip to tough-talking African-American women. It's 'cause I don't front, know what I mean?
Winston: Don't do that.
Schmidt: A'ight.
Winston: What is that?