Will: Come on, don't act like you never done it before. [Mrs. Pullman blows on his dice]
All right, my lucky drawers is riding high, put your money on me or kiss it goodbye! Just like it's supposed to be! Give it to me again. Can I get an amen?
Brett: Amen.
Will: Yes, sir. All right.
Carlton: Will, please, the book says there's no way you can win. If I were you, I wouldn't touch those dice.
Mrs. Pullman: Posse out, short stuff. Robin's on a roll.
Will: All right, here we go. Hoagies, cheese steaks, chicken on a spit, seven come eleven 'cause I'm too legit to quit!