Vivian: I am ashamed of you two. Not only did you lie to us but you put yourselves in danger for a stupid bet.
Carlton: But, Mom, we were never in any real danger.
Philip: Well, you are now.
Will: Uncle Phil, at this juncture, I just want to ask is one of us, like, in any more trouble than the other?
Vivian: Will, you were the one who started this whole thing.
Will: I'm sorry, Aunt Viv.
Vivian: "l'm sorry"? How many times are we going to hear that? When are you going to start taking responsibility for your actions? When are you going to grow up, boy?
Will: I'm sorry, Aunt Viv.

Carlton: Will, just so I don't need to tell you later, I did win the bet.
Will: Oh, no, you did not.
Carlton: Yes, I did.
Will: No, our bet was you couldn't spend the weekend in Compton and you didn't.
Carlton: That's only because you came and got me.
Will: And if I hadn't come and got you, you'd have gotten yourself killed.
Carlton: And why was that important to you?
Will: [scoffs] It wasn't.
Carlton: Yes, it was. Admit it, Will. You care about me.
Will: I do not.
Carlton: Yes, you do. You like me. You like having me around.
Will: Hey, Carlton, take it back, man.
Carlton: Face it. You've just got to face it. You love me.
Will: My brother, you wanna take this outside?