[Gil meets the customer Stanley Jackson, who asks him for kayaks]
Jefferson Sporting Goods Clerk:
You got any kayaks?
Gil Renard:
You gotta be out of your fuckin' mind, kayaks?
Jefferson Sporting Goods Clerk:
I could use kayaks.
Gil Renard:
Stanley, what the fuck do kayaks have to do with knives?
Jefferson Sporting Goods Clerk:
Never mind.
Gil Renard:
You fuckin' asshole, kayaks you're asking me about when I'm asking you about knives?
Jefferson Sporting Goods Clerk:
Yeah. I understand, sir. Thank you for coming in.
Gil Renard:
How about you take some kayaks and stick 'em up your fuckin' ass, you moron.
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