[Jules, Vincent and Jimmie are drinking coffee in Jimmie's kitchen]

Jules:
Mmmm! Goddamn, Jimmie! This is some serious gourmet shit! Usually, me and Vince would be happy with some freeze-dried Taster's Choice right, but he springs this serious GOURMET shit on us! What flavor is this?
Jimmie:
Knock it off, Julie.
Jules:
[pause]
What?
Jimmie:
I don't need you to tell me how fucking good my coffee is, okay? I'm the one who buys it. I know how good it is. When Bonnie goes shopping she buys SHIT. I buy the gourmet expensive stuff because when I drink it I want to taste it. But you know what's on my mind right now? It AIN'T the coffee in my kitchen, it's the dead nigger in my garage.
Jules:
Oh, Jimmie, don't even worry about that...
Jimmie:
[interupting]
No, No, No, No, let me ask you a question. When you came pulling in here, did you notice a sign out in front of my house that said "Dead Nigger Storage"?
Jules:
Jimmie, you know I ain't seen no...
Jimmie:
[cutting him off again; getting angry]
Did you notice a sign out in front of my house that said "Dead Nigger Storage"?
Jules:
[pause]
No. I didn't.
Jimmie:
You know WHY you didn't see that sign?
Jules:
Why?
Jimmie:
'Cause it ain't there, 'cause storing dead niggers ain't my fucking business, that's why!

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Pulp Fiction (1994)

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