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Clips from Pulp Fiction

"- Hey, mister. - What?"
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"- You're the fighter? - Whatever gave you that idea?"
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"No, come on."
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"You're him."
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"I know you're him."
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"I'm him."
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"You killed the other boxing man."
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"The radio said he was dead."
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"Sorry about that, Floyd."
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"What does it feel like?"
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"What does what feel like?"
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"Killing a man."
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"Beating another man to death with your bare hands."
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"No."
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"It is a subject I have much interest in."
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"You are the first person I have ever met who has killed somebody."
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"So?"
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"I'll tell you what."
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"Give me one of them cigarettes you got up there, and I'll tell you all about it."
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"So, Esmarelda..."
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"The name is Spanish, but I am Colombian."
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"- That's some handle you got there, honey. - Thank you."
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"And what is your name?"
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"Butch."
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"So, moving right along,"
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"Didn't know he was dead 'til you told me he was dead."
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"Now that I know he's dead, you wanna know how I feel about it?"
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"I don't feel the least bit bad about it."
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"What the fuck'd I tell ya? Huh?"
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"As soon as the word got out the fix was in, man, the odds went through the roof."
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"Hey, fuck him, Scotty. If he was a better boxer, he'd still be alive."
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"which he never shoulda done in the first fuckin' place, he'd still be alive."
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"[ Hawks, Spits ]"
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"Yeah, well, who gives a fuck? It's over now."
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"Let's talk about the rich and prosperous Mr. Butch."
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"How many bookies did you lay it around on?"
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"All eight? How long to collect?"
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"So you'll have it all by tomorrow night? No, I understand."
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"A few stragglers aside. Oh, fuck, Scotty, that is good news."
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"That is great news, man."
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"Yeah. Mm-hmm. No, me and Fabienne are gonna leave in the morning."
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"It'll probably take us a couple days to get down to Knoxville."
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"Okay, my brother."
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"You're goddamn right."
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"All right, Scotty, next time I see you, it'll be on Tennessee time."
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"And, uh,"
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"here's a little something for the effort."
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"The truth."
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"Three well-dressed, slightly toasted Mexicans."
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"Bonsoir, Esmarelda Villa Lobos."
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"Buenas Noches, Butch."
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"Whew."
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"Keep the light off."
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"- Is that better, Sugar Pop? - Oui."
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"- [ Siren Wailing ln Distance ] - [ Dog Barking ]"
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"Hard day at the office?"
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"Pretty hard."
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"Got in a fight."
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"Poor baby."
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"Can you make spoons?"
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"You know what? I was thinkin' about takin' a shower."
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"- I'm stinkin' like a dog over here. - I like the way you stink."
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"Let me take this jacket off."
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"- I was looking at myself in the mirror. - Uh-huh."
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"I wish I had a pot."
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"You were looking at yourself in the mirror, and you wish you had some pot?"
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"A pot. [ Giggles ] A pot belly."
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"Pot bellies are sexy."
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"Well, you should be happy, [ Grunts ]"
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"'cause you have one."
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"Shut up, fatso. I don't have a pot."
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"I have a bit of a tummy, like Madonna when she did "Lucky Star.""
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"It's not the same thing."
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"The difference is huge."
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"No."
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"Pot bellies make a man look either oafish or like a gorilla."
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"But on a woman a pot belly's very sexy."
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"The rest of you is normal-- normal face, normal legs, normal hips, normal ass--"
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"but with a big, perfectly round pot belly."
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"If I had one, I'd wear a T-shirt two sizes too small..."
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"You think men would find that attractive?"
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"I don't give a damn what men find attractive."
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"It's unfortunate what we find pleasing to the touch and pleasing to the eye..."
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"[ Sighs ]"
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"If you had a pot belly, I would punch you in it."
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"- You'd punch me in the belly? - Right in the belly."
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"- I'd drop it right on your face 'til you couldn't breathe! - [ Laughing ]"
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"- Promise? - Yeah."
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"[ Moaning, Laughing ]"
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"[ Grunting ]"
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"Did you get everything?"
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"Did everything go as planned?"
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"- You didn't listen to the-- Ow! - [ Giggles ]"
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"You didn't listen to the radio?"
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"I won, all right."
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"- Are you still retiring? - Sure am."
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"So it all worked out in the finish."
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"[ Moaning ]"
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"We're in a lot of danger, aren't we?"
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"If they find us, they'll kill us, won't they?"
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"I don't want to be a burden or a nuisance. It's--"
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"[ Moans ]"
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"I want you to be with me."
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"- Forever? - Forever and ever."
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"Do you love me?"
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"Will you give me oral pleasure?"
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"But you first."
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"[ Moans ]"
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"Butch."
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"Mon amour. L'aventure commence."
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"[ Butch ] I think I cracked a rib."
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"- Giving me oral pleasure? - No, retard, from the fight."
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"- Don't call me "retard." - [ Slurred Voice ] My name is Fabby."
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"- My name is Fabienne! - Stop it."
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"- Stop it! - My name is Fabi--"
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"Shut up, fuckhead! I hate that mongoloid voice."
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"Okay, okay. Sorry, sorry, sorry."
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"- [ Water Stops ] - [ Butch ] I take it back."
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"Will you hand me a dry towel, Miss Beautiful Tulip?"
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"- Oh, I like that. I like being called a tulip. - [ Coughs ]"
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