[ People Cheering ] Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Now, how may I help you? - There's a reservation under Wallace. - Wallace? - [ "Waitin' ln School" ] - We reserved a car. Oh, a car. Why don't you seat 'em over there in the Chrysler. School get out, baby Gonna tell you some news Sure do look good in them baby doll shoes One, two, buckle the shoes Three, four, get out on the floor Five, six, come get your kicks down at the corner of Lincoln and 46th, yeah All right I've been waitin' in school all day long Waiting on the bell to ring so I can go home Throw my books on the table Pick up the telephone - Come on, baby - [ Man ] Coffee, please? Decaf. - [ Marilyn ] Just a minute. - Heading down to the drugstore to get a soda pop Throw a nickel in the jukebox Then we start to rock School's out, baby Gonna tell you some news You sure do look good in them baby doll shoes Well, it's one, two Buckle the shoes Three, four Get out on the floor Five, six, come get your kicks down at the corner of Lincoln and 46th [ Chattering ] Gonna rock all night Just wait and see [ Man ] Ricky, Ricky, Ricky! [ Ed Sullivan lmpersonator ] Let's hear it for Ricky Nelson! - Fantastic job, Rick. Thank you very much. - Vincent! [ Sullivan ] Just to let you all know, Ricky will be back in the second half of our show, so we hope you enjoy your meals here at Jackrabbit Slim's. Thank you. Call for... - Phil-lip Mor-ris. - What do you think? I think it's like a wax museum with a pulse. Hi, I'm Buddy. What can I get you? [ "Lonesome Town" ] Let's see, steak, steak, steak. Oh, yeah, I'll have the Douglas Sirk steak. - I'll have that. - How do you want that cooked? - Burned to a crisp or bloody as hell? - Bloody as hell, and- Oh, yeah, look at this- vanilla Coke. What about you, Peggy Sue? I'll have the... Durward Kirby burger, bloody. And... a five-dollar shake. How do you want that shake, Martin and Lewis, or Amos 'n Andy? - Martin and Lewis. - Did you just order a five-dollar shake? Mm-hmm. That's a shake? That's milk and ice cream? - Last I heard. - That's five dollars? You don't put bourbon in it or nothin'? - No. - Just checking. I'll be right back with your drinks. [ Jukebox ] To Lonesome Town To cry my troubles away Could you, um... roll me one of those, cowboy? You can have this one, cowgirl. - Thanks. - [ Ignites Lighter ] The streets are filled with regret Think nothin' of it. Lay me down in Lonesome Town - I can learn to forget - So... Marsellus said you just got back from Amsterdam. - Sure did. - How long were you there? [ Inhales ] Just over three years.
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Okay. When he started sweet talkin' to me He come and tell me everything is all right He'd kiss me and tell me everything is all right Can I get away again tonight The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was He was - Lord he knows he was - Yes he was How will I remember The look was in his eyes Stealing kisses from me on the sly Taking time to make time Telling me that he's all mine - Learning from each other's knowin' - [ Sniffing ] Looking to see how much we've grown And the only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was - Was, was - He was - Oh, yes he was - [ Music Stops ] Let's go.
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- Have you met Mia? - Not yet. - [ Chuckles ] - What's so fuckin' funny? - Not a goddamn thing. - I got to piss. Look, I'm not a fuckin' idiot, all right? It's the big man's wife. I'm gonna sit across from her, chew my food with my mouth closed, Iaugh at her fuckin' jokes, and that's it. Hey, my name's Paul, and this shit's between y'all. Then what'd you fuckin' ask me about it for? [ Whispers ] Asshole.
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Goddamn, that's a pretty fuckin' good milkshake! -Told ya. -I don't know if it was worth $5, but it's pretty fuckin' good.
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Hello? Billy Raye was a preacher's son and when his daddy would visit he'd come along Vincent.
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Mmm. Yummy. You think I could have a sip of that?
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At Marsellus's request.
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And some matches.
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[ Zed ] Then how come they're all beat up? They did that to each other, man. They came in fightin'. Now, this 'un right here, he was gonna shoot that one. Is that right? You gonna shoot him, boy? Huh?
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If you need someone to go to court, I'll be glad to help. That guy was a drunken maniac. He hit you, then he crashed into that car. - Who? - Him.
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[ Sniffling ] I- I'm sorry. Don't be. Just means I can't have breakfast with you. Why does it mean that?