Will: What the hell are you doing?
Carlton: I'm just setting the mood for our date.
Will: No, I don't think you understand. See, this is my date. You're just here running interference while I get my mack on. [buzzer] All right, now, that's them. You stand over there and try to look cool. Excuse me, Superboy? Scratch the cool. You just chill a little bit.