Will: Um, Veronica, you know, I've thought about what you said yesterday and you know, I just wanted to tell you, you was right. I'm sorry about the way I behaved and I'd be real grateful if I could have your number, so I could call you.
Veronica: That's really nice. What did I say?
Will: What did you say?
Veronica: Yeah. You thought over what I said, and I was right. What did you agree with?
Will: Yo, it was deep. I agreed with all of it.
Veronica: You have no idea what I said, do you?
Will: Wait, hold up, girl, you tripping. I know what you said. You, you... 'Cause we was right here. You said that people who live in glass cribs shouldn't throw hard stuff.
Veronica: No.
Will: "Let your smile be your umbrella"? Alright, come on. Who cares what you said, baby. I'm saying I'm trying to be with you.
Veronica: That's the first honest thing you said to me.
Will: That's like a good thing, right?
Veronica: That's a very good thing.
Will: That's what I'm saying! Write down your number!
Veronica: You can't get it yet. But I've got your number.