Jazz: I mean, we've been beating around the bush much too long. Mr. Banks, I'm willing to take Hilary off your hands.
Will: Jazz, would you prefer a Muslim or a Viking burial?
Jazz: I mean, she ain't getting any younger. I'll put a roof over her head. I might be willing to look into a marriage license if she performs on the test drive.
Vivian: Philip, get him.
Jazz: What'd I do?
[Philip throws Jazz out of the back door, followed by the Bill Cosby cut-out]