Pulp Fiction - Say "What" Again!

“What does Marcellus Wallace... look like?”

“What?”

“What country are you from?!”

“Wha-What?!”

““WHAT” AIN'T NO COUNTRY I EVER HEARD OF, THEY SPEAK ENGLISH IN “WHAT”?!”

“...What?”

“ENGLISH MOTHEFUCKER, DO YOU SPEAK IT?!”

“Yes!!”

“Then you know what I'm sayin'!”

“(Yes!)”

“Describe what Marcellus Wallace looks like!”

“Wh-What, I-?”

“SAY WHAT AGAIN... SAY. WHAT. AGAIN. I DARE YOU, I DOUBLE DARE YOU MOTHERFUCKER, SAY WHAT ONE MORE GODDAMN TIME.”

“(very nervously) He--He's black!”

“GO ON...!”

“(panting) ...He's bald...!”

“Does he look like a bitch?!”

“What?! (panting)”

“(painful scream)”

“DOES - HE - LOOK... LIKE... A BITCH?!”

“NOOO!”

“Then why you gotta fuck him like a bitch, Brett?”

“I didn't!”

“Yes you did! Yes, you did, Brett!”

“You tried to fuck him.”

“*gasps*”

“And Marcellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anybody except Ms. Wallace. ”

“You read the Bible, Brett?”

“(gasping) Yes!”

“Well there's this... passage I got memorized only for this occasion. Ezekiel 25:17?”

“The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.”

“Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness-”

“-for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.”

“And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger-”

“-those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers!”

“AND YOU WILL KNOW MY NAME IS THE LORD...”

“-WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE.”

NOOO!!!!”