Cindy: Will. Will.
Will: Hey, girl, what's up?
Cindy: You've been sleeping all night. When are you gonna ask me to dance?
Will: Oh, no, baby, we gonna get down. I'm just waiting for the DJ to throw on something I like.
Cindy: How about "I'm going home"?
Will: Yo, now that's the jam. Tell me when he puts that on.