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- Act of God. - And what's an act of God?

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Butch?

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I think we should be leaving now. - [ "Surf Rider" ] - Yeah, that's probably a good idea.

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[ Beeping Stops ]

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I'll tell you what. I'm gonna go to the bathroom and powder my nose. You sit here... and think of something to say.

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Don't fuckin' die on me, Mia! Fuck!

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He's dead? The radio said he was dead.

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Nobody who'll be missed.

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You know any of them old jokes? Well, I only got the chance to say one 'cause we only did one show. - Tell me. - It's corny.

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- [ Marsellus Groaning, Muffled ] - Fuck him. Yeah.

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- [ Engine Stops ] - [ Door Opens, Closes ]

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You want that gun, don't ya, Zed?

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There is no me and you.

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Come on, honey!

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It's there. - No, it's not. - Have you looked? Yes, I've fuckin' looked. What the fuck do you think I'm doin'? You sure you got it? Yes. Bedside table drawer. - On the little kangaroo? - Yes, it was on the little kangaroo. Yeah, well, it's not here now. - [ Rummaging ] - Well, it should be. Yes, it most definitely should be, but it's not here now! So where the fuck is it?

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What the fuck is this place? This is Jackrabbit Slim's. - An Elvis man should love it. - [ Sighs ] - Come on, Mia. Let's go get a steak. - You can get a steak here, daddy-o. Don't be a- Oh, after you, kitty-cat. [ People Chattering ]

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- [ Woman On Television ] Don't you dare strike me! - Hello. Lance! Vincent. I'm in big fuckin' trouble, man. I'm coming to your house. W-Whoa. Whoa. Hold your horses, man. W-What's the problem? - I got this chick, she's fuckin' O. D.in' on me! - Well, don't bring her here! I'm not even joking with you! Do not be bringing some fucked-up pooh-bah to my house! - No choice. - Wh- She's O.D.in'? - She's fuckin' dyin' on me, man! - [ Man On TV ] Just dandy. Okay, then you bite the fuckin' bullet, take her to a hospital and call a lawyer. - Negative! - This is not my fuckin' problem, man! You fucked her up, you fuckin' deal with this! Uh, are you talkin' to me on a cellular phone? I don't know you. Who is this? Don't come here! I'm hanging up the phone! Prank caller! Prank caller! [ Tires Screeching, Engine Racing ]

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