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Clips from Pulp Fiction

"We act like they don't, but they do. That's what's so fuckin' cool about them."
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"where you don't talk about it, but you know it and she knows it."
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"You know what I'm sayin'?"
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"Come on. Let's get into character."
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"- What's her name again? - Mia."
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"- Mia. - Why you so interested in big man's wife?"
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"He's goin' out of town, Florida. And he asked me if I'd take care of her while he's gone."
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"- Take care of her? - No, man. Just take her out."
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"Show her a good time. Make sure she don't get lonely."
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"It is not a date."
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"It's just like if you were gonna take your buddy's wife to a movie or somethin'."
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"- It's just good company, that's all. - [ Sighs ]"
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"- It's not a date. It's definitely not a date. - [ Sighs ]"
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"Hey, keep chillin'."
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"You know who we are?"
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"We're associates of your business partner, Marsellus Wallace."
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"You do remember your business partner, don't you?"
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"- You're Brett, right? - Yeah."
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"I thought so. You remember your business partner Marsellus Wallace,"
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"Yeah, I remember."
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"Good. Looks like me and Vincent caught you boys at breakfast."
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"Hamburgers! The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast."
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"What kind of hamburgers?"
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"- Uh, ch-cheeseburgers. - No, no, no."
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"- Where? - Uh, Big Kahuna Burger."
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"Big Kahuna Burger! That's that Hawaiian burger joint."
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"I hear they got some tasty burgers. I ain't never had one myself. How are they?"
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"They're-- They're good."
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"You mind if I try one of yours?"
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"- This is yours here, right? - Yeah."
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"Mmmm."
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"This is a tasty burger! Vincent!"
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"You ever had a Big Kahuna burger?"
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"Want a bite? They're real tasty."
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"- I ain't hungry. - Well, if you like burgers, give 'em a try sometime."
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"Me, I can't usually get 'em 'cause my girlfriend's a vegetarian,"
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"which pretty much makes me a vegetarian."
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"But I do love the taste of a good burger. Mmmm."
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"- No. - Tell 'em, Vincent."
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"- A Royale with Cheese. - A Royale with Cheese."
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"You know why they call it that?"
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"Check out the big brain on Brett!"
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"You're a smart motherfucker. That's right. The metric system."
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"- What's in this? - Sprite."
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"Sprite. Good."
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"Go right ahead."
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"[ Slurping, Sighs ]"
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"You. Flock of Seagulls. You know why we're here?"
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"- Why don't you tell my man Vince here where you got the shit hid. - It's over--"
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"I don't remember askin' you a goddamned thing!"
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"You were sayin'?"
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"It's in the cupboard."
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"N-No, the one by your kn-knees."
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"[ Rattling Continues ]"
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"[ Hit Man ] We happy?"
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"- We happy? - Yeah, we happy."
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"[ Brett ] Look, I'm sorry, uh, l-- I didn't get your name."
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"I got yours. Vincent. Right? B-But I never got yours."
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"- My name's Pitt, and your ass ain't talkin' your way outta this shit. - No, no, no."
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"I just want you to know how--"
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"I just want you to know how sorry we are th-that things got so fucked up..."
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"with us and Mr. Wallace."
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"W-We got into this thing with the best intentions. Really. I never--"
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"Oh, I'm sorry, did I break your concentration?"
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"- [ Gasping ] - I didn't mean to do that. Please."
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"Continue. You were saying something about "best intentions.""
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"What's the matter? Oh, you were finished!"
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"Oh, well, allow me to retort."
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"What does Marsellus Wallace look like?"
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"- English, motherfucker! Do you speak it? - Yes!"
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"- Then you know what I'm sayin'! - Yes."
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"Describe what Marsellus Wallace looks like!"
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"- What? l-- - Say "what" again!"
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"Say "what" again! I dare ya! I double dare you, motherfucker!"
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"- Say "what" one more goddamn time! - H-H-He's black."
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"- Go on! - He's bald!"
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"- Does he look like a bitch? - What?"
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"- No! - Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch?"
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"- You tried to fuck him. - [ Gasping ] No, no."
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"But Marsellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anybody except Mrs. Wallace."
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"Ezekiel 25:17."
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""The path of the righteous man..."
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"is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish..."
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"and the tyranny of evil men."
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"Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and goodwill,"
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"shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness,"
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"for he is truly his brother's keeper..."
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"and the finder of lost children."
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"And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance..."
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"And you will know My name is the Lord..."
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"when I lay My vengeance upon thee!""
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"[ Screams ]"
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"The thing is, Butch,"
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"But painful as it may be,"
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"ability... don't last."
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"And your days are just about over."
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"Now, that's a hard motherfuckin' fact of life."
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"You see, this business is filled to the brim with unrealistic motherfuckers."
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"Motherfuckers who thought their ass would age like wine."
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"If you mean it turns to vinegar... it does."
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"If you mean it gets better with age... it don't."
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"how many fights you think you got in you anyway?"
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"Boxers don't have an old-timers' day."
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"You came close, but you never made it."
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"And if you were gonna make it, you would have made it before now."
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"You my nigger?"
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"The night of the fight, you may feel a slight sting."
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"That's pride fuckin' with you."
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"Pride only hurts."
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"It never helps."
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"You fight through that shit."
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"'Cause a year from now, when you kickin' it in the Caribbean,"
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"you gonna say to yourself, "Marsellus Wallace was right.""
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"I got no problem with that, Mr. Wallace."
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"In the fifth, your ass goes down."
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"Say it."
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"Yo, Vincent Vega. Our man in Amsterdam."
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"Jules Winfield, our man in lnglewood. Get your asses on in here."
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"Why don't you hang back a second or two. You see the white boy leave, go on over."
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"[ Vincent ] How ya been?"
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