"Tarantino, Quentin - Pulp Fiction script" - читать интересную книгу автора (Tarantino Quentin) JULES
Hey kids. The two men stroll inside. The three young caught-off-guard Guys are: MARVIN The black young man, who open the door, will, as the scene progresses, back into the corner. ROGER A young blond-haired surfer kid with a "Flock of Seagulls" haircut, who has yet to say a word, sits at the table with a big sloppy hamburger in his hand. BRETT A white, preppy-looking sort with a blow-dry haircut. Vincent and Jules take in the place, with their hands in their pockets. Jules is the one who does the talking. JULES How you boys doin'? JULES (to Brett) Am I trippin', or did I just ask you a question. BRETT We're doin' okay. As Jules and Brett talk, Vincent moves behind the young Guys. JULES Do you know who we are? Brett shakes his head: "No." JULES We're associates of your business partner Marsellus Wallace, you remember your business partner dont'ya? No answer. |
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