- “Jules: Describe what Marsellus Wallace looks like.
- Brett: What…?
- Jules: [points gun directly in Brett’s face] Say “what” again. Say “what” again. I dare you. I double-dare you, motherfucker. Say “what” one more goddamn time.
- Brett: He-he’s black.
- Jules: Go on.
- Brett: He’s bald.
- Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
- Brett: What?
- Jules: [shoots Brett in the shoulder; Brett screams] DOES…HE…LOOK…LIKE A…BITCH?! Brett: [in pain] No!
- Jules: Then why’d you try to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
- Brett: [faintly] I didn’t.
- Jules: Yes, you did. Yes, you did, Brett. You tried to fuck him. And Marsellus Wallace don’t like to be fucked by anybody except Mrs. Wallace.”
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