Vincent: Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face.
Marsellus: What now? Let me tell you what now. I’ma call a coupla hard, pipe-hittin’ n*****s, who’ll go to work on the homies here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. You hear me talkin’, hillbilly boy? I ain’t through with you by a damn sight. I’ma get medieval on your ass.