Will: Fuck you.
Sean: You're the shepherd.
Skylar: What if I said I wouldn't have sex with you again 'til I got to meet your friends; what would you say? Will: I'd say it's 4:30 in the morning; they're probably up. [he picks up Skylar's phone and begins dialing] Skylar: [laughing] Men are shameless. If you're not thinking with your wiener, then you're acting directly on its behalf. Will: Thank you. Chuckie: [answering the phone at the other end] Eh! What the fuck? Will: Nothing, Chuckie; go back to sleep. [Will hangs up the phone]