[after Butch saves Marsellus from rapists]
Butch:
You okay?
Marsellus:
Naw man. I'm pretty fuckin' far from okay.
Butch:
What now?
Marsellus:
What now? Let me tell you what now. I'ma call a coupla hard, pipe-hittin' niggers, who'll go to work on the homes here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. You hear me talkin', hillbilly boy? I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'ma get medieval on your ass.
Butch:
I meant what now between me and you?
Marsellus:
Oh, that what now. I tell you what now between me and you. There is no me and you. Not no more.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:37