Will: You know what I'm saying, Carlton?
Carlton: [sniffling] I sure do. Give me a hug, big guy.
Will: Carlton, what is wrong with you, man?
Carlton: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just got caught up in the moment.
Will: Why don't you get caught up in keeping your eyes on the road?
Carlton: All right, okay. Look, just take a picture of Bob Barker's house.
Will: Oh, man. Look like Bob up in there getting his freak on. Bobby, come on down.