Mad Dog: You know what? Somebody in here is trying to play me for a fool.
Will: No, no, Mad Dog. None of that, man. No, you... You know...
Mad Dog: [locks door and swallows key] Someone's gonna die.
Carlton: [screams]
Will: Now, wait a minute. Now, hold on. Hold up. Hold up. Now, wait a minute. This Black-on-Black crime makes me sick. Now, if this is what we gotta do, just give me a damn minute with my cousin. [to Carlton] Um... We're about to die. All right, but the best defense is a strong offense, okay? So remember me for this. I'll see you on the other side. [punches Mad Dog] Sorry.
Carlton: Oh, my God. I just saw the state of Florida just pass over my head.
Will: Hey, hey. Hey, Mad Dog. Mad Dog. Bro, bro, you know... Come on, man. Shouldn't you be climbing up the Empire State Building?