Philip: You went to the pool hall and lost the car?
Will: Uncle Phil, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I know you told me that I shouldn't go. They hustled me. They're holding the car until I pay them their money. Uncle Phil, I'm really-
Philip: Stupid? I know that, Will. I'll deal with you later. We got to get that car back.
Will: Uncle Phil, you can't go down there by yourself. You can't handle those dudes. They got guys in there that make you look like Webster.
Geoffrey: If there are hooligans there, I should accompany you. In the early '80s, I was sparring butler for Mr. Chuck Norris.