Has got to be the best movie ever made. Ever. In the history of man kind, the world, the universe. No, I don’t know Quentin Terentino. Just love the f*cking movie.
So you can imagine my distaste, the fowl bitter taste in my mouth, when a fellow, *cough* cough* alleged, Pulp Fiction lover, dares question the fact that Honey Bunny tells Pumpkin that he sounds like a duck. So here, for the world to see, is my motherf*cking proof!!!
The dialogue from the movie!
YOUNG MAN– yeah, well, the days of me
forgittin’ are over, and the days of
me rememberin’ have just begun.
When you go on like this, you know
what you sound like?
I sound like a sensible fucking man,
is what I sound like.
You sound like a duck.
(imitates a duck)
Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack,
Well take heart, ’cause you’re never
gonna hafta hear it again. Because
since I’m never gonna do it again,
you’re never gonna hafta hear me
quack about how I’m never gonna do
YOUNG WOMANAfter tonight.
Oh! That’s not enough eh?
How about a direct clip?!
OOH!! WHUT?! IN YO FACE!
Dust it off! UGH!