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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?
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?
to be a druggy or alcoholic, you have to be addicted, and have it every day.
I have tried *.edited.* once. That is all.
I have only got drunk 5 times in my entire life.
So there.
Murrr to you.
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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?
well i have done neither so MURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
ps. why did you *edit* out *edited*?
dont you want me to tell everyone i meet about *edited*
and get the police to come to your house searching for you and they ask you if your zack but you say 'no' and then they ask for identification and your try pulling out your passport which is in your pocket for some unknown reason and they shot you because they thought you were pulling out a gun and then your house falls over and people call you poor and they carve 'he brought the wrong bananas' into your gravestone and the end
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?