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Roger Avary Quotes

Total quotes: 15
“Hamburgers! The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.”
— Jules Winfield, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Hamburgers, food, breakfast, Cheeseburgers
“Eddie, you keep talking like a bitch, I'm gonna slap you like a bitch.”
— Mr. Blonde / Vic Vega, Reservoir Dogs
Tagged: Bitch, violent movies
“If my answers frighten you then you should cease asking scary questions.”
— Jules, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Answers, Questions, scary
“Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.”
— Vincent Vega, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: excuse me, Heart Attack, Understatement
“Vincent: Want some bacon?

Jules: No man, I don't eat pork.

Vincent: Are you Jewish?

Jules: Nah, I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all.”
— Jules, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Bacon, Pork, Jewish, Swine
“Jules: I want you to go in that bag, and find my wallet.

Pumpkin: Which one is it?

Jules: It's the one that says Bad Motherfucker.”
— Jules, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: wallet, bad motherfucker
“Jimmie: I can't believe this is the same car.

The Wolf: Well, let's not start sucking each other's dicks quite yet.”
— The Wolf, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: 69, fellatio
“I do believe Marsellus Wallace, my husband, your boss, told you to take ME out and do WHATEVER I WANTED. Now I wanna dance, I wanna win. I want that trophy, so dance good.”
— Mia Wallace, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Dancing, dance contest
“The night of the fight, you may feel a slight sting. That's pride fucking with you. Fuck pride. Pride only hurts, it never helps.”
— Marsellus Wallace, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: take a dive, Sting, Pride, Fuck
“Esmeralda: What is your name?

Butch: Butch.

Esmeralda: What does it mean?

Butch: I'm American, honey. Our names don't mean shit.”
— Esmerelda, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: American, Names, Shit
“The Wolf: You see that, young lady? Respect. Respect for one's elders gives character.

Raquel: I have character.

The Wolf: Just because you are a character doesn't mean that you have character.”
— The Wolf, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: character, Respect, Elders
“Lance: Hey, whattya think about Trudi? She ain't got a boyfriend. You wanna hang out, get high?

Vincent: Which one's Trudi? The one with all the shit in her face?

Lance: No, that's Jody. That's my wife.”
— Vincent Vega, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Oops, Boyfriend, Girlfriend, Wife
“Jules: I don't wanna hear about no motherfuckin' ifs. All I wanna hear from your ass is, You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the motherfucker. Go back in there, chill them niggers out and wait for the cavalry which should be coming directly.

Marsellus: You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the motherfucker. Go back in there, chill them niggers out and wait for the Wolf who should be coming directly.”
— Jules, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: niggers, Motherfucker, ass
“ The way your dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any slopes gonna put their greasy yellow hands on his boy's birthright, so he hid it, in the one place he knew he could hide something: his ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable piece of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you.”
— Captain Koons, Pulp Fiction
Tagged: Watch, Metal, ass, dysentery, heirloom
“Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record: you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.”
— Alabama Whitman, True Romance
Tagged: Gunshots, Violence, Elvis
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