Okay, gentlemen, let's get our rules of the road straight. We're going to a place called Monster Joe's Truck and Tow. Monster Joe and his daughter Raquel are sympathetic to our dilemma. The place is North Hollywood, so a few twists and turns aside, we'll be goin' up Hollywood Way. Now, I'll drive the tainted car. Jules, you ride with me.
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- You see that, young lady? Respect. - [ Alarm Deactivates ] - Respect for one's elders shows character. - I have character. - Because you are a character doesn't mean that you have character. - [ Chuckles ]
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It's a 1974 Chevy Nova. [ Sipping ] Green.
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When, um, God makes the impossible possible.
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You were sayin'? It's in the cupboard.
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Nothin' except for the mess inside.
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Fine job, gentlemen.
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How about you, Jimmie?
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"What now"?
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- I love you, Pumpkin. - I love you, Honey Bunny. - Everybody be cool! This is a robbery! - [ Customers Murmuring ] Any one of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every one of you motherfuckers! - You got that? You just be quiet over there! - Waitresses on the floor! Get on the fuckin'- Get the fuck down! You're in a blind spot. Take your dames over to that booth, on the count of ten! - Mexicans, out of the fucking kitchen! - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8- What the fuck are you doing, you fucking yuppie? Get down! - Get down! - Throw those bags! - Fucking move! Move! - [ Ranchero ] - [ Cooks Speaking Spanish ] - Move! Get the fuck- Get down on the fucking floor! Grandpa! Down! I'm the manager here, and there's no problem. No problem at all. - You gonna give me a problem? - No, sir, I'm not. Thought you said you were gonna give me a fucking problem! - I think we got a hero here, Honey Bunny. - Well, just execute him! - [ Panting ] - I am not a hero. - I'm just a coffee shop manager. - Get the fuck down! The restaurant's ours! - Just take whatever you want. - [ Panting ] - You talk to the customers. - Yeah. You tell them to be fucking cool and everything will be over. - You understand me? - Yes!
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Where did you get this motorcycle? - It's not a motorcycle, baby. It's a chopper. Let's go. - What happened to my Honda? I'm sorry, baby, I had to crash that Honda. Will you come on now, please? Come on. Let's go, let's go, let's go.
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- You're hurt? - No, no, I might've broken my nose. It's no biggie. Come on. Hop on. Baby, please, we- Honey, we gotta hit the fuckin' road! Get on!
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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.