Will: Hey, Carlton. Oh, man, you are never gonna believe this. Let me tell you, I'm at this crap table, right? It's crazy. I'm just barking numbers like, boom, seven, boom, 11. The crowd is going crazy. The girls are like, "Willy Smith, is that you?" I'm like, "Who you think it is?" They're going crazy. They all love me. I'm throwing back doors, yos, Little Joes, all that kind of stuff. I'm just straight jacking the casino for their loot. Man, I was like a crap Mandingo.
Carlton: So, what happened?
Will: Hey, can you spot a brother 20?