(Will and Carlton enter the kitchen with cleaning equipment)
Carlton (about the PSAT): I don't believe it. You couldn't have done better than me. Somewhere, there's an Asian Will Smith and he's really ticked.
Will: Carlton, it was one measly little percentile point, alright. But, I won't hesitate to throw it in your face if you don't leave me alone.
Carlton: Well, everyone still knows I have the superior intellect.
(sprays the kitchen window)
Will: Then why are you using car wax on the window?