寻找与她共处一室机会唾手可得在Tenmates
片名：低俗小说/黑色追缉令/危险人物
英文名：Pulp Fiction
导演：昆廷·特拉蒂诺
主演：斯蒂夫·巴斯米 塞缪尔·杰克逊 哈威·凯尔 昆廷·特拉蒂诺 乌玛·瑟曼
类型：犯罪 剧情
预告片：1
上映：1994年01月14日
地区：美国 　 对白：英语
评分：8.8/10(147766)　
颜色：彩色 　 声音：Dolby Digital
时长：154 分钟
分级：瑞典：15 西班牙：18 德国：16

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精彩对白：
  1. Brett : Because of the metric system?
  2. Brett : He's b-b-black...
  3. Brett : He's bald...
  4. Brett : I didn't.
  5. Brett : No!
  6. Brett : No.
  7. Brett : What, I-?
  8. Brett : What?
  9. Brett : Yes!
  10. Buddy Holly : Burned to a crisp or bloody as hell?
  11. Buddy Holly : How would you like that? Burnt to a crisp or bloody as hell?
  12. Butch : Are you sure.
  13. Butch : Butch.
  14. Butch : Deal.
  15. Butch : Did you bring the watch?
  16. Butch : I meant what now between me and you?
  17. Butch : I think I have a broken rib.
  18. Butch : I'm American, honey. Our names don't mean shit.
  19. Butch : In the fifth, my ass goes down.
  20. Butch : It's a chopper, baby.
  21. Butch : It's not your fault.
  22. Butch : It's Zed's.
  23. Butch : No it's not.
  24. Butch : So we cool?
  25. Butch : Sorry baby but I had to crash that Honda.
  26. Butch : That's how you're gonna beat 'em, Butch. They keep underestimating you.
  27. Butch : What did you say?
  28. Butch : What now?
  29. Butch : What're you looking at, friend?
  30. Butch : Where's my watch?
  31. Butch : Will you hand me a towel, tulip?
  32. Butch : Yes it most definitely should be but it's not here now, so where the fuck is it?
  33. Butch : You BELIEVE so? You BELIEVE so? WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN? You either did, or you didn't.
  34. Butch : You okay?
  35. Butch : Zed's dead, baby. Zed's dead.
  36. Butch : [Explodes into a rampage] FUCK. MOTHERFUCKING SHIT. DO YOU FUCKING KNOW HOW FUCKING STUPID YOU ARE? SHIT. FUCK.
  37. Butch Coolidge : Are you ok?
  38. Butch Coolidge : Did you get the pancakes, the blueberry pancakes?
  39. Butch Coolidge : Honey, since I left you, this has been without a doubt the single weirdest fucking day of my life. Come on, hop on - I'll tell you all about it.
  40. Butch Coolidge : How was your breakfast?
  41. Butch Coolidge : I'll be back before you can say "Blueberry pie".
  42. Butch Coolidge : OK, maybe not that fast...
  43. Captain Koons : The way your dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any of the slopes were gonna get their greasy yellow hands on his boy's birthright. So he hid it in the one place he knew he could hide something: his ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable piece of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you.
  44. Esmeralda : So what does it feel like to kill a man with your bare hands? It's a topic I'm very interested in.
  45. Esmeralda : What does it mean?
  46. Esmeralda : What is your name?
  47. Fabienne : Ah, I like that. I like tulip. Tulip is much better than mongoloid.
  48. Fabienne : Blueberry pie.
  49. Fabienne : From giving me oral pleasure?
  50. Fabienne : I believe so.
  51. Fabienne : It should be.
  52. Fabienne : It was good...
  53. Fabienne : It's there.
  54. Fabienne : No, no, they didn't have blueberry pancakes, I had to get buttermilk - are you sure you're okay?
  55. Fabienne : Then I did.
  56. Fabienne : Where's my Honda?
  57. Fabienne : Who's Zed?
  58. Fabienne : Whose chopper is this?
  59. Fabienne : Whose motorcycle is this?
  60. Fabienne : [Shakes her head, no]
  61. Jimmie : Dorks. They look like a couple of dorks.
  62. Jimmie : I can't believe this is the same car.
  63. Jimmie : I'm gonna get fuckin' divorced. No marriage counselling, no trial separation, I'm gonna get fuckin' divorced.
  64. Jimmie Dimmick : 'Cause it ain't there, 'cause storing dead niggers ain't my fucking business, that's why!
  65. Jimmie Dimmick : Did you see a sign out in front of my house that said "Dead Nigger Storage?"
  66. Jimmie Dimmick : I don't need you to tell me how fucking good my coffee is, okay? I'm the one who buys it. I know how good it is. When Bonnie goes shopping she buys SHIT. Me, I buy the gourmet expensive stuff because when I drink it I wanjt to taste it. But you know what's on my mind right now? It AIN'T the coffee in my kitchen, it's the dead nigger in my garage.
  67. Jimmie Dimmick : Knock it off, Julie.
  68. Jimmie Dimmick : No, let me ask you a question. When you came pulling in here, did you see a sign out in front of my house that said "Dead Nigger Storage?"
  69. Jimmie Dimmick : You know WHY you didn't see that sign?
  70. Jody : Forget that gun. That gun goes against the entire idea behind piercing. All of my piercings, sixteen places on my body, all of them done with a needle. Five in each ear, one through the nipple on my left breast, one through my right nostril, one through my left eyebrow, one in my lip, one in my clit... and I wear a stud in my tongue.
  71. Jody : It's a sex thing. It helps fellatio.
  72. Jody : That was fucking trippy.
  73. Jules : "Le Big-Mac". Ha ha ha ha. What do they call a Whopper?
  74. Jules : "What" ain't no country I ever heard of! They speak English in What?
  75. Jules : A "Royale" with cheese. What do they call a Big Mac?
  76. Jules : All the way?
  77. Jules : Check out the big brain on Brett. You one smart motherfucker.
  78. Jules : Correctamundo. And that's what we're gonna be. We're gonna be cool. Now Ringo, I'm gonna count to three, and when I count three, you let go of your gun, and sit your ass down. But when you do it, you do it cool. Ready? One... two... three.
  79. Jules : Describe what Marcellus Wallace looks like!
  80. Jules : Do you know what they call a Quarter Pounder with cheese in France?
  81. Jules : Does he look like a bitch?
  82. Jules : Don't be tellin' me about foot massages - I'm the foot fuckin' master.
  83. Jules : ENGLISH, MOTHERFUCKER! DO-YOU-SPEAK-IT?
  84. Jules : Fuck you.
  85. Jules : Fuck, nigger, what did you do to his towel?
  86. Jules : Go on.
  87. Jules : Ha-ha-ha. They're your clothes, motherfucker.
  88. Jules : Hamburgers. The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.
  89. Jules : Hey, sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie, but I'd never know 'cause I wouldn't eat the filthy motherfucker. Pigs sleep and root in shit. That's a filthy animal. I ain't eat nothin' that ain't got enough sense enough to disregard its own faeces.
  90. Jules : Hey, that's Kool and the Gang.
  91. Jules : Hey, the car didn't hit no motherfucking bump.
  92. Jules : I don't eat dog either.
  93. Jules : I don't wanna hear about no motherfuckin' ifs. All I wanna hear from your ass is, "You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the motherfucker. Go back in there, chill them niggers out and wait for the calvary which should be coming directly."
  94. Jules : I used the same fuckin' soap you did and when I got finished, the towel didn't look like no god-damn Maxi-Pad.
  95. Jules : I watched you get 'em wet.
  96. Jules : I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy but they're definitely dirty. But, a dog's got personality. Personality goes a long way.
  97. Jules : I'm calling my partner in Toluca Lake.
  98. Jules : If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions.
  99. Jules : Inglewood.
  100. Jules : It ain't no fuckin' ballpark either. Now look, maybe your method of massage differs from mine, but touchin' his wife's feet, and stickin' your tongue in her holyiest of holies, ain't the same ballpark, it ain't the same league, it ain't even the same fuckin' sport. Foot massages don't mean shit.
  101. Jules : It's just over the hill here over by Burbank Studios. If Jimmie's ass ain't home, I don't know what the fuck we're going to do, man. 'Cause I ain't got no other partners in 8-1-8. Hey Jimmie, yo, how you doin', man? It's Jules. Listen up man. Me and my homeboy are in serious fucking shit. We're in a car and we gotta get off the road, pronto. I need to use your garage for a couple of hours.
  102. Jules : It's possible.
  103. Jules : Man, get out of my face with that shit. The motherfucker who said that never had to pick up itty bitty pieces of skull on account of your dumb ass.
  104. Jules : Man, you best back off, I'm gittin' pissed.
  105. Jules : Mind if I have some of your tasty beverage to wash this down with?
  106. Jules : My name's Pitt, and your ass ain't talkin' your way outta this shit.
  107. Jules : Nah, I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all.
  108. Jules : No man, I don't eat pork.
  109. Jules : No, Mr. Wolf, it ain't like that...
  110. Jules : Nobody's gonna hurt anybody. We're gonna be like three little Fonzies here. And what's Fonzie like? Come on Yolanda what's Fonzie like?
  111. Jules : Normally, both your asses would be dead as fucking fried chicken, but you happen to pull this shit while I'm in a transitional period so I don't wanna kill you, I wanna help you. But I can't give you this case, it don't belong to me. Besides, I've already been through too much shit this morning over this case to hand it over to your dumb ass.
  112. Jules : Not sure.
  113. Jules : Now Yolanda, we're not gonna do anything stupid, are we?
  114. Jules : Oh man I've seen some crazy ass shit in my time...
  115. Jules : Oh man, I will never forgive yo ass for this. This is some fucked-up, repugnant shit.
  116. Jules : Oh, I'm sorry. Did I break your concentration?
  117. Jules : Oh, you're gettin' ready to blow?
  118. Jules : Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.
  119. Jules : Royale with cheese. Do you know why they call it a Royale with cheese?
  120. Jules : Shit yeah. I got my technique down and everything, I don't be tickling or nothin'.
  121. Jules : Shit!
  122. Jules : Tell him, Vincent.
  123. Jules : The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.
  124. Jules : Then what do they call it?
  125. Jules : Then why you try to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
  126. Jules : Then you know what I'm saying!
  127. Jules : There's a passage I got memorized. Ezekiel 25:17. "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you." I been sayin' that shit for years. And if you ever heard it, it meant your ass. I never really questioned what it meant. I thought it was just a cold-blooded thing to say to a motherfucker before you popped a cap in his ass. But I saw some shit this mornin' made me think twice. Now I'm thinkin': it could mean you're the evil man. And I'm the righteous man. And Mr. 9mm here, he's the shepherd protecting my righteous ass in the valley of darkness. Or it could be you're the righteous man and I'm the shepherd and it's the world that's evil and selfish. I'd like that. But that shit ain't the truth. The truth is you're the weak. And I'm the tyranny of evil men. But I'm tryin', Ringo. I'm tryin' real hard to be a shepherd.
  128. Jules : They don't call it a Quarter Pounder with cheese?
  129. Jules : This in the Valley, Vincent. Marcellus ain't got no friendly places in the Valley.
  130. Jules : Three or four.
  131. Jules : Uuummmm, this is a tasty burger
  132. Jules : Wanna know what I'm buyin' Ringo?
  133. Jules : We should have shotguns for this kind of deal.
  134. Jules : Well believe it now, motherfucker! We gotta get this car off the road! You know cops tend to notice shit like you're driving a car drenched in fucking blood.
  135. Jules : Well I'm a mushroom-cloud-layin' motherfucker, motherfucker! Every time my fingers touch brain I'm "SUPERFLY T.N.T", I'm the "GUNS OF THE NAVARONE". In fact, what the fuck am I doin' in the back? You're the motherfucker should be on brain detail. We're fuckin' switchin' right now. I'm washin' the windows and you're pickin' up this nigger's skull.
  136. Jules : Well look at this fucking mess, man. We're on a city street in broad daylight here!
  137. Jules : Well we'd have to be talkin' about one charmin' motherfuckin' pig. I mean he'd have to be ten times more charmin' than that Arnold on Green Acres, you know what I'm sayin'?
  138. Jules : Well, that seems to be the situation.
  139. Jules : What country you from?
  140. Jules : What does Marcellus Wallace look like?
  141. Jules : What the fuck's happening, man? Ah, shit man!
  142. Jules : What?
  143. Jules : Whether or not what we experienced was an According to Hoyle miracle is insignificant. What is significant is that I felt the touch of God. God got involved.
  144. Jules : Whoa... whoa... whoa... stop right there. Eatin' a bitch out, and givin' a bitch a foot massage ain't even the same fuckin' thing.
  145. Jules : Why the fuck did you do that!
  146. Jules : Yeah, but, you are aware that there's an invention called television, and on this invention they show shows, right?
  147. Jules : Yes you did. Yes you did, Brett. You tried to fuck him. And Marcellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anybody, except Mrs. Wallace.
  148. Jules : Yolanda, I thought you said you were gonna be cool. Now when you yell at me, it makes me nervous. And when I get nervous, I get scared. And when motherfuckers get scared, that's when motherfuckers accidentally get shot. But I don't want that. And you don't want that. And Ringo here *definitely* doesn't want that.
  149. Jules : You know the shows on TV?
  150. Jules : You remember Antoine Roccamora, half black, half Samoan, used to call him Tony Rocky Horror?
  151. Jules : You sending the Wolf?
  152. Jules : You're supposed to wash 'em first.
  153. Jules : Your life. I'm givin' you that money so I don't hafta kill your ass. You read the Bible?
  154. Jules : [pointing his gun] Say "what" again. SAY "WHAT" AGAIN. I dare you, I double dare you, motherfucker. Say "what" one more goddamn time.
  155. Jules : [relieved] Shit, negro, that's all you had to say.
  156. Jules : [to Vince, after Vince thought the Wolf would be British] He's about as English as English fuckin' Bob!
  157. Jules Winnfield : I dont remember asking you a goddamn thing!
  158. Jules Winnfield : It's the one that says "Bad Motherfucker".
  159. Jules Winnfield : Jimmie, you know I ain't seen no...
  160. Jules Winnfield : Mmmm! Goddamn, Jimmie! This is some serious gourmet shit! Usually, me and Vince would be happy with some freeze-dried Taster's Choice, but he springs this serious GOURMET shit on us! What flavor is this?
  161. Jules Winnfield : Oh, Jimmie, don't even worry about that...
  162. Jules Winnfield : Why?
  163. Jules Winnfield : You, Flock of Seagulls.
  164. Jules Winnfield : [pause] What?
  165. Jules Winnfield : [pointing to Flock of Seagulls] You, why don't you tell my man Vince where you got the shit hid at?
  166. Lance : Am I a nigger? Are we in Inglewood? No... You're in my home. White people who know the difference between good shit and bad shit, this is the house they come to. Now, my shit, I'll take the Pepsi challenge with that Amsterdam shit, any day of the fuckin' week.
  167. Lance : Are you calling me on the cellular phone? I don't know you. Who is this? Don't come here, I'm hanging up the phone! Prank caller, prank caller!
  168. Lance : Don Vincenzo. Step into my office?
  169. Lance : Hey, mi casa su casa.
  170. Lance : Hey, whattya think about Trudi? She ain't got a boyfriend. You wanna hang out, get high?
  171. Lance : I will if you let me.
  172. Lance : I'm kinda curious about that myself.
  173. Lance : If you're OK, say something.
  174. Lance : Look, you brought her here, and that means that you're giving her the shot. The day that I bring an OD-ing bitch over to your house, then I'll give her the shot. Giver her the shot.
  175. Lance : No, that's Jody. That's my wife.
  176. Lance : No, you don't gotta fucking stab her three times! You gotta stab her once, but it's gotta be hard enough to break through her breastplate into her heart, and then once you do that, you press down on the plunger.
  177. Lance : Oh, man, that's fucked up.
  178. Lance : Still got your Malibu?
  179. Lance : They should be fucking killed. No trial, no jury, straight to execution.
  180. Lance : This ain't Amsterdam, Vince. This is a sellers market. Coke is fucking dead as... dead. Heroin, it's coming back in a big fucking way.
  181. Lance : Well, then quit talking to me, talk to her.
  182. Lance : What a fucker!
  183. Lance : What?
  184. Lance : You are NOT bringing this fucked-up bitch into my house.
  185. Lance : You don't do it.
  186. Lance : You're going to give her an injection of adrenaline directly to her heart. But she's got, uh, breastplates...
  187. Lance : You've got to pierce through that. So what you have to do is, you have to bring the needle down in a stabbing motion.
  188. Marsellus : Get your ass out of here.
  189. Marsellus : I'm prepared to scour the the Earth for that motherfucker. If Butch goes to Indochina, I want a nigger waiting in a bowl of rice ready to pop a cap in his ass.
  190. Marsellus : In the fifth, your ass goes down. Say it.
  191. Marsellus : Naw man. I'm pretty fuckin' far from okay.
  192. Marsellus : Oh, that "what now." I tell you what now between me and you. There is no me and you. Not no more.
  193. Marsellus : The night of the fight, you may feel a slight sting. That's pride fucking with you. Fuck pride. Pride only hurts, it never helps.
  194. Marsellus : What now? Let me tell you what now. I'ma call a coupla hard, pipe-hittin' niggers, who'll go to work on the homes here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. You hear me talkin', hillbilly boy? I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'ma get medieval on your ass.
  195. Marsellus : Yeah, we cool. Two things. Don't tell nobody about this. This shit is between me, you, and Mr. Soon-to-be-living-the-rest-of-his-short-ass-life-in-agonizing-pain-rapist here. It ain't nobody else's business. Two: you leave town tonight, right now. And when you're gone, you stay gone, or you be gone. You lost all your L.A. privileges. Deal?
  196. Marsellus : You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the moterfucker. Go back in there, chill them niggers out and wait for the Wolf who should be coming directly.
  197. Marsellus Wallace : No. I'm pretty fucking far from ok.
  198. Marsellus Wallace : Oh, you feel better, motherfucker?
  199. Marvin : It's over there, by the...
  200. Maynard : But the Gimp's sleeping.
  201. Maynard : Nobody kills anybody in my place of business except me or Zed.
  202. Mia : Don't you hate that?
  203. Mia : Don't you just love it when you come back from the bathroom and find your food waiting for you?
  204. Mia : I do believe Marsellus Wallace, my husband, your boss, told you to take ME out and do WHATEVER I WANTED. Now I wanna dance, I wanna win. I want that trophy, so dance good.
  205. Mia : I have to go powder my nose.
  206. Mia : I said God Damn... God Damn.
  207. Mia : I'll be there in two shakes of a lamb's tail.
  208. Mia : Something.
  209. Mia : That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.
  210. Mia : Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
  211. Mia Wallace : No, you wont laugh, 'cus it's not funny. But if you still wanna hear it, I'll tell it.
  212. Mia Wallace : Three tomatoes are walking down the street- a poppa tomato, a momma tomato, and a little baby tomato. Baby tomato starts lagging behind. Poppa tomato gets angry, goes over to the baby tomato, and smooshes him... and says, "Catch up."
  213. Mia Wallace : Vincent, do you still want to hear my Fox Force Five joke?
  214. Paul : Hey, my name's Paul and this shit's between y'all.
  215. Pumpkin : Not regularly.
  216. Pumpkin : What?
  217. Pumpkin : Which one is your wallet?
  218. Raquel : I have character.
  219. The Wolf : Get it straight, gentlemen: I'm not here to say please, I'm here to tell you what to do. And if self-preservation is an instinct that you possess, you'd better do it and do it quick. If my help's not appreciated, lots of luck, gentlemen.
  220. The Wolf : If I'm curt with you, it's because time is a factor here. I think fast, I talk fast, and I need you guys to act fast if you want to get out of this. So, pretty please - with sugar on top... clean the fuckin' car.
  221. The Wolf : It's your future... I see a cab ride. Move out of the styx gentlemen.
  222. The Wolf : Jimmie, lead the way. Boys, get to work.
  223. The Wolf : Just because you are a character doesn't mean that you have character.
  224. The Wolf : Like a couple of guys who just blew off somebody's head.
  225. The Wolf : Maybe I can give you guys a ride. Where do you live?
  226. The Wolf : Strip.
  227. The Wolf : That's thirty minutes away. I'll be there in ten.
  228. The Wolf : To your bare ass.
  229. The Wolf : Well, let's not start sucking each other's dicks just yet.
  230. The Wolf : What?
  231. The Wolf : You guys look like... What do they look like, Jimmie?
  232. The Wolf : You know what you guys look like?
  233. The Wolf : You see that, young lady? Respect. Respect for one's elders gives character.
  234. Trudi : You know how they use that gun to pierce your ears? They don't use that when they pierce your nipples, do they?
  235. Vincent : A please would be nice.
  236. Vincent : Ah, so by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filthy animal. Is that true?
  237. Vincent : And you know what they call a... a... a Quarter Pounder with Cheese in Paris?
  238. Vincent : Are you Jewish?
  239. Vincent : Bacon tastes gooood. Pork chops taste gooood.
  240. Vincent : Chill out, man. I told you it was an accident. You probably went over a bump or something.
  241. Vincent : Excuse me, but I was just wondering... why do you wear a stud in your tongue?
  242. Vincent : Given a lot of 'em?
  243. Vincent : Have you ever given a foot massage?
  244. Vincent : Hey, look man, I didn't mean to shoot the son of a bitch. The gun went off. I don't know why.
  245. Vincent : How about a dog? Dogs eats its own feces.
  246. Vincent : How many up there?
  247. Vincent : I ain't your friend, palooka.
  248. Vincent : I don't believe it.
  249. Vincent : I don't know. That's a good question.
  250. Vincent : I don't mean any disrespect, I just like people barking orders at me.
  251. Vincent : I don't watch TV.
  252. Vincent : I dunno, I didn't go into Burger King.
  253. Vincent : I said a please would be nice.
  254. Vincent : I think you heard me just fine, punchy.
  255. Vincent : I was dryin' my hands.
  256. Vincent : I was washing 'em. But this shit's hard to get off. Maybe if I had Lava or something, I coulda done a better job.
  257. Vincent : I-I gotta stab her three times?
  258. Vincent : Is this necessary?
  259. Vincent : Jules, did you ever hear the philosophy that once a man admits he's wrong, then he's automatically forgiven of that wrongdoing?
  260. Vincent : Jules, if you give that fuckin' nimrod fifteen hundred dollars, I'm gonna shoot him on general principles.
  261. Vincent : Just take it to a friendly place, that's all.
  262. Vincent : No man, they got the metric system. They wouldn't know what the fuck a Quarter Pounder is.
  263. Vincent : Not the same thing, the same ballpark.
  264. Vincent : Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face.
  265. Vincent : Redondo Beach.
  266. Vincent : Remember, I just got back from Amsterdam.
  267. Vincent : Royale with cheese.
  268. Vincent : So that means there could be up to five guys up there?
  269. Vincent : Thank you. Mind if I shoot it up here?
  270. Vincent : That's a bold statement.
  271. Vincent : That's a pretty fucking good milkshake. I don't know if it's worth five dollars but it's pretty fucking good.
  272. Vincent : That's countin' our guy?
  273. Vincent : They call it a "Royale" with cheese.
  274. Vincent : This "fucked-up bitch" is Marsellus Wallace's wife. Do you know who Marsellus Wallace is? Do you? If she croaks on me, I'm a fuckin' greasespot.
  275. Vincent : Want some bacon?
  276. Vincent : We should have fuckin' shotguns.
  277. Vincent : We're lucky we got anything at all. I don't think Buddy Holly's much of a waiter.
  278. Vincent : Well Jules this ain't my fucking town, man!
  279. Vincent : Well, a Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call it "le Big-Mac".
  280. Vincent : Well, I didn't mean to do it, it was an accident!
  281. Vincent : What happens after that?
  282. Vincent : What you doin'?
  283. Vincent : What?
  284. Vincent : Where's Toluca Lake?
  285. Vincent : Whoa!
  286. Vincent : Why not?
  287. Vincent : Would you give a guy a foot massage?
  288. Vincent : Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?
  289. Vincent : Yeah, maybe. Fat, right?
  290. Vincent : You give them a lot?
  291. Vincent : You know, I'm getting kinda tired, I could use a foot massage.
  292. Vincent : You watched me wash 'em.
  293. Vincent Vega : Aw, man. You know what some fucker did the other day?
  294. Vincent Vega : Bloody as hell.
  295. Vincent Vega : Boy, I wish I could've caught him doing it. I'd have given anything to catch that asshole doing it. It'd been worth him doing it just so I could've caught him doing it.
  296. Vincent Vega : Douglas Sirk steak, and a vanilla Coke.
  297. Vincent Vega : Fucking keyed it.
  298. Vincent Vega : Get the shot!
  299. Vincent Vega : I ain't fuckin' stopping you!
  300. Vincent Vega : I can't wait.
  301. Vincent Vega : I could blow.
  302. Vincent Vega : I got a threshold, Jules. I got a threshold for the abuse I'll take. And right now I'm a race car and you got me in the red. I'm just saying that it's fuckin' dangerous to have a racecar in the fuckin' red. It could blow.
  303. Vincent Vega : It's just against the rules.
  304. Vincent Vega : Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.
  305. Vincent Vega : Sure, but I think I'm still a little too petrified to laugh.
  306. Vincent Vega : Tell me about it. I had it in storage for three years, it was out for five days and some dickless piece of shit fucked with it.
  307. Vincent Vega : What's more chickenshit than fucking with a man's automobile? I mean, don't fuck with another man's vehicle.
  308. Vincent Vega : Which one's Trudi? The one with all the shit in her face?
  309. Waitress : "Garçon" means boy.
  310. Yolanda : All right, now you let him go.
  311. Yolanda : Any of you fuckin' pricks move, and I'll execute every mother fuckin' last one of ya.
  312. Yolanda : Cool?
  313. Yolanda : He's cool.
  314. Yolanda : You don't hurt him.
  315. Yolanda : You just know, you touch him, you die.
  316. Zed : Bring out the Gimp.
  317. Zed : Well, I guess you're gonna have to go wake him up now, won't you?
  318. [a pause]
  319. [after Brad tells Jules that he's eating a hamburger]
  320. [after Butch saves Marsellus from rapists]
  321. [cleaning their bloody hands]
  322. [demonstrates]
  323. [Ezekiel 25:17 among others]
  324. [He calms down just as quickly and suddenly as he started]
  325. [Jules and Vinnie take Marvin with them in their car and Vinnie's gun goes off and blows Marvin's head off]
  326. [Jules dials a number on his cell phone]
  327. [Jules shoots Brett in shoulder]
  328. [Jules shoots the guy on the couch during Brett's interrogation]
  329. [Jules, Vincent and Jimmie are drinking coffee in Jimmie's kitchen]
  330. [Marcellus is telling Butch to take a dive]
  331. [Ringo sits down opposite Jules]
  332. [taps Mia's chest]
  333. [Vince orders a steak]
  334. [Vincent goes up to Butch at the bar]