Will: Hey, look, Uncle Phil I'm gonna go let Ashley and Hilary and Geoffrey know that he's all right.
Philip: No, Will, I just want to thank you. You showed quick thinking and sound judgment. Carlton, you could learn from Will.
Will: Uncle Phil, please.
Philip: No, no. Now it's not often that I get a chance to compliment you. As a matter of fact, I think this is the one and only time. Anyway, look, I just want you to know how grateful your aunt and I are.
Vivian: You know, if it weren't for you, Will, I don't know where Carlton would be right now. Carlton, honey, don't you have something to say to Will?
Carlton: Like what?
Philip: Like, "I'm sorry for ruining your prom," and, "Thank you for saving my life"?
Will: [laughs] No, that's all right. No, really. Bye.

Ashley: Oh, I'm so glad you're okay.
Hilary: Me, too.
Geoffrey: Welcome home, Master Carlton.
Carlton: Thanks, I feel a lot better.
Philip: Yeah, thanks to Will. He really saved the day.
Vivian: Well, I'm gonna go take a nap. I didn't get much sleep last night with all that kicking.
Philip: I'm sorry, sweetheart.

Will: Hey, look. Y'all mind if I talk to Carlton for a second?
Hilary: Carlton, I'm sorry you had such a rough night. Hey, but at least your face cleared up. Almost.

Will: I can't even believe you thought about it.
Carlton: Yeah, but after last night, I'll never think about it again.
Will: Yeah, and when Uncle Phil finds out you'll never see me again.
Carlton: Look, Will he's not gonna find out. Let's just put this all behind us.
Will: Hey, Carlton, look, I'm sorry, man. I mean, you're my homey, and I almost took you out. I love you, man. I never meant to hurt you.
Carlton: I know. [they hug]
Will: I'm sorry, man.
Carlton: Will?
Will: Yo?
Carlton: You haven't showered yet today, have you?

Will: Hey, Uncle Phil.
Philip: Hey, Will, how's my favorite nephew?
Will: [looks around] You talking to me?