Carlton: Will, the window. Go, go.
[As Will and Carlton go out on the ledge, they scream as Mad Dog sticks his head through the window. They calm down when it becomes clear Mad Dog is stuck]
Will: [laughs] Bet you wish you wouldn't have gone off that Slim Fast now, don't you?
Mad Dog: You're lucky. But eventually, you're gonna have to come back in here.
Will: Ah, shut up and get back in there, you're stretching the building.
Carlton: Will, what are we gonna do now?
Will: Oh. Well, you know, it's almost winter. Eventually, he's gonna have to hibernate. All we got to do, just hang out up here, don't bring no attention to ourselves.
Man: [o.s.] Hey, look, those guys are gonna jump.
Will: No, no, man. We're just out getting some air, man.