I think it's time for us to leave, Jules. Don't do that. Don't fuckin' blow this shit off! - What just happened here was a fuckin' miracle! - Chill. This shit happens. Wrong! Wrong. This shit doesn't "just happen." Do you want to continue this theological discussion in a car... or in a jailhouse with the cops? We should be fuckin' dead, my friend! What happened here was a miracle, and I want you to fucking acknowledge it! All right, it was a miracle. Can we go now?
- Jimmie. - Uh-huh. Do me a favor, will ya? Thought I smelled some coffee back there. - Would you make me a cup? - Uh, yeah, sure.
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Your Uncle Conrad and Aunt Ginny, were they millionaires?
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- But still, you play with matches, you get burned. - What do you mean? You don't be givin' Marsellus Wallace's new bride a foot massage. You don't think he overreacted? Antwan didn't expect Marsellus to react the way he did, but he had to expect a reaction. It was a foot massage. A foot massage is nothin'. I give my mother a foot massage. It's laying your hands in a familiar way on Marsellus's new wife. I mean, is it as bad as eatin' her pussy out? No, but it's the same fuckin' ballpark. Whoa, stop right there. Eatin' the bitch out... and givin' the bitch a foot massage ain't even the same fucking thing. - It's not. It's the same ballpark. - Ain't no fuckin' ballpark neither. Now, look, maybe your method of massage differs from mine. But touchin' his wife's feet and sticking your tongue in the holiest of holies... ain't the same fuckin' ballpark; it ain't the same league; it ain't the same fuckin' sport. - Foot massages don't mean shit! - Have you ever given a foot massage? [ Scoffs ] Don't be tellin' me about foot massages. - I'm the foot fuckin' master. - You given a lot of them? Shit, yeah! Got my technique down and everything. I don't be ticklin' or nothin'. Would you give a guy a foot massage?
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Mia. Mia.
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This place? A coffee shop? What's wrong with that? Nobody ever robs restaurants. Why not?
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Gar�on, coffee! This place.
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Tidy up, tidy up, that's it. Now get the fuck down on the floor. In the bag. In the bag.
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Iittle man, I give the watch to you.
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Martin and Lewis.
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- Which one is it? - It's the one that says "Bad Motherfucker."
Do you have any idea what he had to go through to get me that watch? I don't have time to go into it, but he went through a lot. All this other shit you could've set on fire, but I specifically reminded you not to forget the fucking watch. Now think. - Did you get it? - I believe so. "You believe so"? What the fuck does that mean? You either did or didn't get it.