Pulp Fiction
Marsellas
I think you're gonna find -- when
all this shit is over and done -- I
think you're gonna find yourself
one smilin' motherfucker. Thing is
Butch, right now you got ability.
But painful as it may be, ability
don't last. Now that's a hard
motherfuckin' fact of life, but
it's a fact of life your ass is
gonna have to get realistic about.
This business is filled to the brim
with unrealistic motherfuckers who
thought their ass aged like wine.
In terms of vinegar,it does.
In terms of age it dont
Besides, even if you went all the
way, what would you be? Feather-
weight champion of the world. Who
gives a shit? I doubt you can even
get a credit card based on that.
Marsellas
Now the night of the fight, you may
fell a slight sting, that's pride
fuckin' wit ya. Fak pride! Pride
only hurts, it never helps. Fight
through that shit. 'Cause a year
from now, when you're kickin' it in
the Caribbean you're gonna say,
"Marsellus Wallace was right."
Butch
I got no problem with that.
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