Pulp Fiction

1994

Director: Quentin Tarantino

Writer: Quentin Tarantino, Roger Avary

Cast: John Travolta, Uma Thurman, Samuel L. Jackson, Bruce Willis 

Jules: Hamburgers. The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.

...

Jules: Well, if you like burgers give 'em a try sometime. I can't usually get 'em myself because my girlfriend's a vegetarian which pretty much makes me a vegetarian. But I do love the taste of a good burger. Mm-mm-mm. You know what they call a Quarter Pounder with cheese in France? 

Brett: No. 

Jules: Tell 'em, Vincent. 

Vincent: A Royale with cheese. 

Jules: A Royale with cheese! You know why they call it that? 

Brett: Because of the metric system? 

Jules: Check out the big brain on Brett! You're a smart motherfucker. That's right. The metric system. What's in this?

Vincent: Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?

Jules: I wouldn’t go so far as to call a dog filthy but they’re definitely dirty. But, a dog’s got personality. Personality goes a long way.

Vincent: Ah, so by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filthy animal. Is that true?

Jules: Well we’d have to be talkin’ about one charming motherfuckin’ pig. I mean he’d have to be ten times more charmin’ than that Arnold on Green Acres, you know what I’m sayin’?

Mia: Don’t you hate that?

Vincent: What?

Mia: Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it’s necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable? 

Vincent: I don’t know. That’s a good question.

Mia: That’s when you know you’ve found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence. 

Butch:[driving back to his apartment after Fabienne forgot to get his watch] 

[shouts] 

Shit! Of all the fucking things she could forget, she forgets my father's watch! 

[normal voice] 

I specifically reminded her - bedside table! On the Kangaroo! I said the words, "Don't forget my father's watch."

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