did I break your concentration????
any idiot can find quote on Google,
you gotta keep it in your heart, right or wrong,
in spirit
;-))
Sam L. Jackson: *Gunshot* Oh I'm sorry, did I break your concentration?
Sam L. Jackson: Shut the fuck up, fatman! This ain't none of your goddamn business!
Sam L. Jackson: I don't remeber asking you a goddamn thing!
Sam L. Jackson: Come on, Yolanda! What's Fonzie like?" "Cool.." What? "Cool." "Correctamundo! And that's what we're gonna be - We're gonna be cool.
Sam L. Jackson: Describe what Marcellus Wallace looks like!
Brett: What I..
Sam L. Jackson: Say what again. Say what again! I dare ya, I double dare ya, you motherfucker! Say what one more goddamn time.
Brett: He's black..
Sam L. Jackson: Go on!
Brett: He's bald!
Sam L. Jackson: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: What?
Sam L. Jackson: *BLAM*
Brett: Aauuuh auh!
Sam L. Jackson: Does he look like a bitch?
Brett: Noo!
Sam L. Jackson: Then why are you trying to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?
Brett: I didn't..
Sam L. Jackson: Yes you did. Yes you did, Brett! You tried to fuck him and Marcellus Wallace don't like to get fucked by anybody else than Mrs. Wallace.
Sam L. Jackson: I don't wanna hear about no motherfucking 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.'
Sam L. Jackson: My name is Pit, and your ass ain't talking your way out of this shit.
Sam L. Jackson: I wouldn't go so far to call the brother fat. I mean, he has a weight problem, what's the nigger gonna do, he's Samoan.
Sam L. Jackson: Please, continue. What's the matter? Oh, you were finished? Well, allow me to retort.
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