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2:02:01
Bonnie. Mm-hmm.
2:02:08
It's thirty minutes away.
I'll be there in ten.

2:02:13
[ Tires Screeching ]
2:02:24
[ Doorbell Rings ]
2:02:28
You're... Jimmie, right ?
This is your house ?

2:02:31
- It sure is.
- I'm Winston Wolf. I solve problems.

2:02:35
- Good. We got one.
- So I heard. May I come in ?

2:02:38
Uh, yeah. Please do.
2:02:40
You must be Jules.
Which would make you... Vincent.

2:02:43
Let's get down
to brass tacks, gentlemen.

2:02:46
If I was informed correctly, the clock
is ticking. Is that right, Jimmie ?

2:02:49
Uh, one hundred percent.
2:02:51
- Your wife Bonnie comes home
at 9:30 in the a.m., correct ?
- Uh-huh.

2:02:55
I was led to believe if she
comes home and finds us here,
she wouldn't appreciate it much.

2:03:00
- She wouldn't at that.
- That gives us 40 minutes
to get the fuck outta Dodge,

2:03:04
which, if you do what I say,
when I say it, should be plenty.

2:03:07
Now, you got a corpse
in a car, minus a head,
in a garage. Take me to it.

2:03:16
[ Sighs ]
2:03:19
- Jimmie.
- Uh-huh.

2:03:21
Do me a favor, will ya ? Thought I
smelled some coffee back there.

2:03:25
- Would you make me a cup ?
- Uh, yeah, sure.

2:03:30
Oh, uh, um,
how do you take it ?

2:03:33
Lotsa cream, lotsa sugar.
2:03:38
About the car, is there anything
I need to know ? Does it stall ?

2:03:41
Does it smoke ? Does it make
a lot of noise ? ls there gas in it ?

2:03:45
- Aside from how it looks,
the car's cool.
- Positive ?

2:03:48
Don't get me on the road and I find out
the brake lights don't work.

2:03:52
- As far as I know,
the motherfucker's tip-top.
- Good enough.

2:03:56
Let's go back
to the kitchen.


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