к кинофильм «Pulp Fiction»

кинофильм «Pulp Fiction» (p) 1994

Pumpkin And Honey Bunny [dialogue]
Royale With Cheese [dialogue]
Jungle Boogie [Kool & The Gang]
Let’s Stay Together [Al Green]
Lonesome Town [Ricky Nelson]
Son Of A Preacher Man [Dusty Springfield]
Zed’s Dead, Baby [dialogue]
Jack Rabbit Slims Twist Contest [dialogue]
You Never Can Tell [Chuck Berry]
Girl, You’ll Be A Woman Soon [Urge Overkill]
Bring Out The Gimp [dialogue]
Flowers On The Wall [The Shatter Brothers]
Personality Goes A Long Way [dialogue]
Ezekiel 25:17 [dialogue]

Pumpkin And Honey Bunny



Dialogue Spoken by Tim Roth and Amanda Plummer

Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino


I love you, Pumpkin.


I love you, Honey Bunny.

PUMPKIN (yelling to all)

Everybody be cool this is a robbery!


Any of you fuckin’ pricks move and I’ll execute every motherfuckin’

last one of you!


  Royale With Cheese



Dialogue Spoken by Samuel L.Jackson and John Travolta

Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino


— okay so, tell me again about the hash bars?


Okay what d’you want to know?


Hash is legal there, right?


Yeah, it’s legal, but is ain’t a hundred percent legal. I mean you can’t

walk into a restaurant, roll a joint, and start puffin’ away. I mean they

want you to smoke in your home or certain designated places.


Those are hash bars?


Yeah, it breaks down like this, okay: it’s legal to buy it, it’s legal to own

it and, if you’re the proprietor of a hash bar, it’s legal to sell it. It’s

legal to carry it, but that doesn’t matter ’cause — get a load of this,

alright, — if you get stopped by a cop in Amsterdam, it’s illegal for them

to search you. I mean that’s a right that the cops in Amsterdam don’t have.


Oh, man — I’m goin’, that’s all there is to it. I’m fuckin’ goin’.


You’ll dig it the most. But you know what the funniest thing about Europe is?




It’s the little differences. I mean they got the same shit over there, we got

here, but it’s just there’s a little difference.




Alright, well you can walk into a movie theatre in Amsterdam and buy a beer.

And I don’t mean in a paper cup. I’m talkin’ ’bout a glass of beer. And in

Paris, you can buy a beer at MacDonald’s. You know what they call a Quarter

Pounder with Cheese in Paris?


They don’t call it a Quarter Pounder with Cheese?


No, man, they got the metric system there, they wouldn’t know what the fuck

a Quarter Pounder is.


What’d they call it?


They call it Royale with Cheese.

JULES (repeating)

Royale with Cheese. What’d they call a Big Mac?


Big Mac’s a Big Mac, but they call it Le Big Mac.

JULES (repeating)

Le Big Mac. What do they call a Whopper?


I dunno, I didn’t go into a Burger King. You know what they put on french

fries in Holland instead of ketchup?








I seen ’em do it, man. They fuckin’ drown ’em in this shit.




  Jungle Boogie



Written by Ronald Bell, Claydes Smith, George Brown, Robert Mickens,

Donald Boyce, Richard Westfield, Dennis Thomas and Robert Bell

Get down — get down


Jungle boogie

Jungle boogie

Get down — get down


Let’s Stay Together



Written by Al Green, Al Jackson, Jr. and Willie Mitchell

I, I’m so in love with you

Whatever you want to do

Is all right with me

‘Cause you make me feel so brand new

And I want to spend my life with you

Since, since we’ve been together

Loving you forever

Is what I need

Let me be the one you come running to

I’ll never be untrue

Let’s, let’s stay together

Lovin’ you whether, whether

Times are good or bad, happy or sad

Whether times are good or bad, happy or sad

Why, why some people break up

Then turn around and make up

I just can’t see

You’d never do that to me (would you, baby)

Staying around you is all I see

(Here’s what I want us to do)

Let’s, we oughta stay together

Loving you whether, whether

Times are good or bad, happy or sad


  Lonesome Town



Written by Baker Knight

There’s a place where lovers go

To cry their troubles away

And they call it Lonesome town

Where the broken hearts stay (for sometime)

You can buy a dream or two

To last you on through the years

And the only price you pay

Is a heart for the tears (for tears)

Going down to Lonesome town

Where the broken hearts stay

Going down to Lonesome town

To cry my troubles away

In the town of broken dreams

The streets are filled with regret

Maybe down in Lonesome town

I can learn to forget (to forget)


  Son Of A Preacher Man



Written by John Hurley and Ronnie Wilkins

Billy Ray was a preacher’s son

And when his daddy’d visit he’d come along

When they gathered round and started talking

That’s when Billy would take me walking,

all through the backyard we’d go walking,

then he’d looked into my eyes,

lord knows to my surprise

The only one who could ever reach me

Was the son of a preacher man

And the only boy who could ever teach me

Was the son of a preacher man

Yes he was, was, yes he was

Bein’ good isn’t always easy, no matter hard I try,

when he started sweettalking to me,

he’d come and tell my everything is allright

he’d kiss it down and everything’s allright

Can I get away again tonight?

How will I remember

The look within his eyes

Stealin’ kisses from me on the sly

Takin’ time to make time

Tellin’ me that he’s all mine

Learnin’ from each other’s knowin’

Looking to see how uch we’ve grown

And the only one who could ever reach me

was the son of a preacher man

The only boy who could ever teach me

Was the son of a preacher man

The only boy who could ever reach me

Was the sweet-talkin’ son of a preacher man


Zed’s Dead, Baby




Butch, whose motorcycle is this?


It’s a chopper, baby.


Whose chopper is this?




Who’s Zed?


Zed’s dead, baby, Zed’s dead.


  Jack Rabbit Slims Twist Contest




Ladies and gentlemen! Now the moment you’ve all been waiting for.

The world famous Jack Rabbit Slims Twist Contest!



Ah, let’s meet our first contestants here, this evening. Young lady,

what is your name?


Mrs. Mia Wallace.


And how about your fella here?


Vincent Vega.


Alright, let’s see what you can do! Take it away!


  You Never Can Tell



Written by Chuck Berry

It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well

You could see that Pierre did truly love the madamoiselle

And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell,

«C’est la vie», say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They furnished off an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale

The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale,

But when Pierre found work, the little money comin’ worked out well

«C’est la vie», say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast

Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz

But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell

«C’est la vie», say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They bought a souped-up jitney, ’twas a cherry red ’53,

They drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniversary

It was there that Pierre was married to the lovely madamoiselle

«C’est la vie», say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell


  Girl, You’ll Be A Woman Soon



Written by Neil Diamond

I love you so much, can’t count all the ways

I’ve died for you girl and all I can say is

He’s not your kind.

You never get tired of putting me down

And I’ll never know when I’ll come around

But I’m going to fight — Don’t let them make up your mind.

Don’t you know…

Girl, You’ll be a woman soon.

Please, Come take my hand or

Soon, Youll need a man

I’ve been missing you all of my life

Then someone like him cuts like a knife

The boys no good

Well If I’m finally gone while looking poor

But they get a chance when off the shore

I’m sure they would — I’ve done all I could…

Now it’s up to…


  Bring Out The Gimp




Bring out The Gimp.


But The Gimp’s sleeping.


Well, I guess you’ll just have go wake ’em up now, won’t you?


  Flowers On The Wall



Written by Lewis C.DeWitt

I keep hearin’ you’re concerned about my happiness

But all that thought you’ve given me is conscience I guess

If I were walkin’ in your shoes, I wouldn’t worry none

While you and your friends are worryin’ ’bout me, I’m havin’ lots of fun

Countin’ flowers on the wall, that don’t bother me at all

Playin’ solitaire ’til dawn, with a deck of fifty-one

Smokin’ cigarettes and watchin'»Captain Kangaroo»

Now don’t tell me

I’ve nothin’ to do

Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town

As long as I can dream it’s hard to slow this swinger down

So please don’t give a thought to me, I’m really doin’ fine

You can always find me here and havin’ quite a time

It’s good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright

Anyway, my eyes are not accustomed to this light

And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete

So I must go back to my room and make my day complete

Don’t tell me

I’ve nothin’ to do


  Personality Goes A Long Way




Want some bacon?


Naw, man, I don’t eat pork.


Are you Jewish?


I ain’t Jewish, I just don’t dig on swine, that’s all.


Why not?


Pigs are filthy animals.I don’t eat filthy animals.


Yeah, but bacon tastes good. Pork chops taste good.


Hey, a sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie. But I’ll never know ’cause I

wouldn’t eat the filthy motherfuckers. Pigs sleep and root in shit. That’s

a filthy animal.I ain’t need nothin’ that ain’t got sense enough to

disregard its own feces.


How about a dog? Dog eats its own feces.


I don’t eat dog either.


Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?


I wouldn’t go so far as to call a dog filthy, but they’re definitely dirty.

But a dog’s got personality. Personality goes a long way.


So by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to

be a filthy animal? Is that true?


Well, we’d have to be talkin’ ’bout one charmin’ motherfuckin’ pig.I mean

he’d have to be ten times more charming that that […] you know what

I’m sayin’?


Ezekiel 25:17




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.»



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