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Now, I want to dance. I want to win. I want that trophy.
Zed's dead, baby, Zed's dead.
Now you got a corpse in a car, minus a head, in a garage. Take me to it.
Hamburgers. The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast. What kinda hamburgers?
Well, Marsellus is leavin' for Florida and when he's gone, he wants me to take care of Mia.
Yeah, it has to be exact! I'm giving her an injection in the heart, so I gotta exactly hit her in the heart.
You were gone so long, I started to think dreadful thoughts.
The night of the fight, you may feel a slight sting. That's pride...
So you don't want to be a bank robber?
See, I was a good friend of your Daddy's. We were in that Hanoi pit of hell over five years together.
Look, what's your name? I got his name's Vincent, but what's yours?
But that's my best linen. It was a wedding present from my Uncle Conrad and Aunt Ginny, and they ain't with us anymore.
Restaurants, on the other hand, you catch with their pants down. They're not expecting to get robbed,
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