Carlton: I'm ashamed of you. Look, I'm gonna go take Jackie home. Wait here until I get back. And you're in no condition to drive, mister. As a matter of fact, give me your keys.
Will: Hey, hey, what you talking about, man? I can keep my own car keys. You understand? I'm responsible. I had a puppy.
Carlton: What happened to him?
Will: I don't know.
Carlton: Give me those keys.
Will: Uh-uh, that ain't it.
Carlton: Just wait here, I'll be back for you.
Will: I hope you're gonna have fun driving my gym locker. [laughs]