Will: Hey, Billy?
Billy: Who wants to know?
Will: Oh, my name is Will Smith.
Billy: Can you catch?
Will: Oh, yeah, come on, throw it. Let's see what you've got. [catches ball] Oh, some arm you got there, kid.
Billy: I know, I was gonna play shortstop for the Dodgers.
Will: Hey, maybe you still will one day. [Billy shakes his head] Billy, how did you die?
Billy: I was playing ball on the sidewalk. This car jumped the curb, took me out. The driver was drunk. Come on, let's play. [Will takes his car keys into his hands]
Will: No, I'm not feeling so good, Billy. I'm gonna just chill for a minute.