Pulp Fiction
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1:47:00
- Let me tell you what now.
- [ Groaning, Coughing ]

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I'm gonna call a couple of hard,
pipe-hittin' niggers...

1:47:06
to go to work
on the homes here...

1:47:09
with a pair of pliers
and a blowtorch.

1:47:14
You hear me talkin',
hillbilly boy ?

1:47:18
I ain't through with you
by a damn sight !

1:47:21
I'm gonna get medieval
on your ass.

1:47:27
I meant what now
between me and you.

1:47:35
Oh, that "what now."
1:47:39
- I tell you what now
between me and you.
- [ Wheezing ]

1:47:44
There is no me and you.
1:47:49
Not no more.
1:47:51
[ Groaning, Coughing ]
1:47:54
So, are we cool ?
1:47:57
Yeah, we cool.
1:47:59
- [ Loud Groan ]
- Two things.

1:48:03
Don't tell nobody about this.
1:48:08
This shit is between me, you...
1:48:11
and Mr. "Soon-To-Be-Livin'
The-Rest-Of-His-Short-Ass-
Life-ln-Agonizing-Pain"...

1:48:16
rapist here.
1:48:19
It ain't nobody else's business.
1:48:22
Two:
1:48:24
You leave town tonight.
Right now.

1:48:29
And when you gone,
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you stay gone,
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- or you be gone.
- [ Loud Groan, Coughing ]

1:48:36
You lost all your L.A. privileges.
Deal ?

1:48:40
Deal.
1:48:44
Get your ass outta here.
1:48:53
[ Zed Wheezing ]
1:48:57
[ Groaning ]

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