Will: All right, here we go. Zagnut, Goobers, Good & Plenty, locate the black girl, you win $20.
Geoffrey: That one. Yes!
Will: Well, there goes Saturday night at Sizzler. I had coupons, too.
Geoffrey: Beginner's luck, Master William. One last bet?
Will: No, no, thanks. I'm out, G.
Geoffrey: Didn't realize you were such a coward.
Carlton: [clucks] Chicken.
Will: All right, don't nobody call me a coward. What's your bet?
Geoffrey: 50 big ones.
Will: I ain't no punk, I'll take that down. Here we go. I can't look.
Geoffrey: Drat!
Will: Oh, damn. Oh, damn, G. Damn! There, see, that one red. See, if it was like you, you'd have won, but it red, so you lost. Better luck next time.
Carlton: He fell for it, Will. Now let's go hustle Dad. Oops.
Will: "Oops"? Good cover. I'm guessing you've done this before?