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Jules: Describe what does Marcellus Wallace look like?
Brett: What?
Jules: Say 'what' again! SAY.... 'WHAT'.... AGAIN! I dare you! I double dare you Motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time!
Brett: He's black
Jules: Go on.
Brett: He's bald.
Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
(Jules shoots him in the arm. Brett screams in pain)
Jules: DOES... HE.... LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?
Brett (screaming): Nooo!
Jules: Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
Life is full of death and death is it's end. Therefore, the meaning of life is to die! Muahahaha!... ahem
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Jules: Describe what does Marcellus Wallace look like?
Brett: What?
Jules: Say 'what' again! SAY.... 'WHAT'.... AGAIN! I dare you! I double dare you Motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time!
Brett: He's black
Jules: Go on.
Brett: He's bald.
Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
(Jules shoots him in the arm. Brett screams in pain)
Jules: DOES... HE.... LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?
Brett (screaming): Nooo!
Jules: Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
Also, 42 is not supposed to be the meaning of life. It's the answer to life, the universe and everything. The question is apparently... "what do you get when you mulitiply 6 by 9?" However, this does not equal 42. And is merely speculation... another possible question is "how many roads must a man walk down before you can call him a man?"
I'm remembering surprisingly little from the book, and have probably got some of that wrong... but what I do remember is God's final message to his creation... This message is great that it made Marvin the paranoid android (who has lived for almost infinity... about 30 times longer than the universe itself, I think.) happy for the first time in his life! ... then he dies.
and the message is...
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"We apologise for the inconvenience"
MAN I CAN TALK SOME CRAP!
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Jules: Describe what does Marcellus Wallace look like?
Brett: What?
Jules: Say 'what' again! SAY.... 'WHAT'.... AGAIN! I dare you! I double dare you Motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time!
Brett: He's black
Jules: Go on.
Brett: He's bald.
Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
(Jules shoots him in the arm. Brett screams in pain)
Jules: DOES... HE.... LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?
Brett (screaming): Nooo!
Jules: Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
Anyway, Smith says it when he's talking to the captured Morpheus. ('I was wondering what the point of your pathetic, disguting lives was' etc. Then 'I figured it out. The purpose of life - is to end...' or something.)
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- All your TURKEY SANDWICH are belong to us!
- Ah canny do it, Sutton! Ah've got noo anthology!
- *Squeaky voice*...I am a class A drug. Snort me!
if your gonna believe that each person was born for a spesific reason, remember your still young and arnt going to make much of a difference yet. theres still lots of time left
quote: Originally posted by: Wonder_Bob "and hey zac ur not dead!(monster wheatly and ali willunderstand)"
Would you care to elaborate?
-- Edited by Culture Slut at 12:19, 2004-09-30
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Jules: Describe what does Marcellus Wallace look like?
Brett: What?
Jules: Say 'what' again! SAY.... 'WHAT'.... AGAIN! I dare you! I double dare you Motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time!
Brett: He's black
Jules: Go on.
Brett: He's bald.
Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
(Jules shoots him in the arm. Brett screams in pain)
Jules: DOES... HE.... LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?
Brett (screaming): Nooo!
Jules: Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
You know nothing Wheatley, so keep your nose out of this!
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Jules: Describe what does Marcellus Wallace look like?
Brett: What?
Jules: Say 'what' again! SAY.... 'WHAT'.... AGAIN! I dare you! I double dare you Motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time!
Brett: He's black
Jules: Go on.
Brett: He's bald.
Jules: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
(Jules shoots him in the arm. Brett screams in pain)
Jules: DOES... HE.... LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?
Brett (screaming): Nooo!
Jules: Then why you tryin' to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?