Will: Look, Carlton, um I was doing a lot of thinking while I was unconscious. We're cousins, man. We've been together long enough. I should know you would never do to me the kind of things that I would do to you.
Carlton: That's sweet, Will. I'm sorry for saying all those things and for punching your lights out.
Will: It was a lucky shot.
Carlton: I hit you pretty square, Will.
Will: Look, the important thing is that we get beyond that lucky punch. We're family, man. We shouldn't be fighting like this. We should be helping each other. Hey, put her there.
Carlton: Will.
Will: You're right, man. I'm sorry about the hair. Let me help you.
Carlton: [ripping sound] [screams]