advertisement Philip Drummond: I'm sorry, Mrs. Garrett. I didn't mean to startle you. Edna Garrett: Oh Mr. Drummond, it's very dangerous to sneak up behind me. I'm going to karate class, and I just got an 'A' in "kicking where it hurts". Arnold Jackson: Be careful with my goldfish. His name's Abraham. Philip Drummond: I've never seen a black goldfish before. Arnold Jackson: That's okay. He never saw a rich white man before either. Philip Drummond: Good morning, Arnold. Rise and shine! Arnold Jackson: Better not let Willis hear you say the word "shine". Back in Harlem, that's fightin' talk. Philip Drummond: Why are you still in bed, Arnold? Arnold Jackson: I'm studying. Philip Drummond: Superman is studying? Arnold Jackson: I'm too young for Wonderwoman. Philip Drummond: I'd better send for the limosine. Mother gets very impatient if she's kept waiting. I was born 3 days late. She didn't speak to me for a year. Willis Jackson: [Arnold refuses to fight the school bully] Alright, Arnold. Then I'll just tell Mr. Drummond what a coward you are. He'll talk some sense into you. Think he wants a coward for a son? Arnold Jackson: Awww Willis, please don't say anything to him. Willis Jackson: Well, somebody's gotta make a man outta you. Arnold Jackson: What's the rush? I'm barely outta toilet-training. Willis Jackson: [Mrs. Garrett catches the boys throwing punches] Uhhh, it's a new dance we're doing... It's called, ummm... The Punch Shuffle. Edna Garrett: Now if Mr. Drummond catches you practicing fighting, you're gonna switch from the Punch Shuffle to the Bruised Bottom Blues! Willis Jackson: Arnold's always under my feet. I'll never have any privacy until he gets married. Arnold Jackson: Married? On MY allowance? Kimberly Drummond: Well, well, if it isn't Sleeping Beauty. Willis Jackson: You mean Sleeping Ugly. Arnold Jackson: I owe you an insult! Jethro Simpson: Whatchoo talkin' bout, Arnold? [repeated line] Arnold Jackson: Watchoo talkin' 'bout, Willis? [Willis has just learned his close friend has died in an auto accident] Willis Jackson: Oh no... [pause] Willis Jackson: [crying] Oh no... [Willis hangs up the phone and cries] Willis Jackson: Look at me. Crying just like a kid. Philip Drummond: No. Crying just like a man.