What?

• What does Marcellus Wallace look like?
• What?
• What country you from?
• What?
• What ain’t no country I ever heard of! They speak English in What?
• What?
• ENGLISH, MOTHERFUCKER! DO-YOU-SPEAK-IT?
• Yes!
• Then you know what I’m saying!
• Yes!
• Describe what Marcellus Wallace looks like?
• What, I-

Pointing the gun

• Say what again. SAY WHAT AGAIN. I dare you, I double dare you, motherfucker. Say what one more goddamn time.
• He’s b-b-black…
• Go on.
• He’s bald…
• Does he look like a bitch?
• What?

A gentle shot in the right shoulder

• DOES HE LOOK LIKE A BITCH?
• No!
• Then why you try to fuck him like a bitch?
• I didn’t.
• 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.

Alles Gute zum Geburtstag, Quentin. Badass motherfucker, du.