Joe: All right. Now here's my hero. How you doing, Marcus?
Marcus Stokes: What's up, everybody? Hey. Joe, nice hair. You keep saving these up, one day you'll have a sideburn.
Joe: Just because the roof blew off don't mean there ain't a log on the fire.
Marcus Stokes: So, what is up, Little Willie?
Will: Ah, ain't nothing to it, shorty. I see you slumming, what you doing down here in the hood?
Marcus Stokes: Oh, this may be the hood to you, brother, but this is home to me.
Will: What're you talking about?
Marcus Stokes: I live two blocks away from here, man. Born and raised.
Will: Wait, I thought you lived out in Malibu.
Marcus Stokes: Oh, I know you thought I did. You thought I was some snot-nosed, candy-pants preppy. But I'm your worst nightmare on a basketball court, money. I'm a homeboy, just like you.
Will: So, wait a minute. You ride a bus 20 miles a day to Malibu Prep?
Marcus Stokes: Nope. I run.