Name: Pulp Fiction
Genre: independent film, crime film, drama film, crime drama film, crime thriller film
Duration: 154 min
Cast: John Travolta, Rosanna Arquette, Uma Thurman, Samuel L. Jackson, Christopher Walken

Seen from behind, a cream 1970s car pulls up at the kerb on a sunny palm-lined Valley street, two figures in the front seats. — Original artwork

Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face.

Vincent Vega

A man in a black suit stands with his back to us in a shabby apartment, pistol held low, while three frightened young men cower on the sofa and chairs. — Original artwork

Say 'what' again. I dare you, I double dare you, motherfucker, say 'what' one more goddamn time!

Jules Winnfield

In a cut-paper graphic, a man in a black suit raises a hand as if preaching to a frightened young man in an armchair, sunlight slicing through blinds. — Original artwork

The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.

Jules Winnfield

A stained-glass window shows a faceless man in a black suit with arms raised in a blaze of golden light above cowering figures and breakfast dishes. — Original artwork

And you will know My name is the Lord when I lay My vengeance upon thee.

Jules Winnfield

From the back seat of a 1970s car at night, the backs of two men's heads in black suits, the palm-lined Los Angeles boulevard glowing ahead. — Original artwork

They call it a Royale with Cheese.

Vincent Vega

In a teal kitchen, a tall man in a black suit with curly hair leans over a seated young man at a breakfast table while another man waits by the door. — Original artwork

Does he look like a bitch?

Jules Winnfield

A man in a white T-shirt sits astride a chopper motorcycle in a motel car park at dawn while a young woman with a dark bob waits by the door with her bags. — Original artwork

Zed's dead, baby. Zed's dead.

Butch Coolidge

In a dim pawnshop basement, a big man in a dark suit stands with a shotgun held low while another man with a sword waits by the stairs. — Original artwork

I'ma get medieval on your ass.

Marsellus Wallace

A tall man in a black suit looms over a kitchen table where three frightened young men sit frozen over takeaway breakfast, in a red-and-black screen print. — Original artwork

What ain't no country I ever heard of. They speak English in What?

Jules Winnfield

In a comic-book panel, a man in a black suit leans over the arm of a sofa toward a young man in a plaid shirt who shrinks back, a briefcase on the side table. — Original artwork

English, motherfucker, do you speak it?

Jules Winnfield

A woman with a black bob and a man in a black suit share a milkshake in a car-shaped booth at a 1950s-themed restaurant with neon and dancers. — Original artwork

Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?

Mia Wallace

A dim pawnshop basement crowded with old guitars and lamps, a padlocked wooden trunk in the middle of the floor and a heavy man silhouetted on the stairs. — Original artwork

Bring out the gimp.

Maynard

Seen from behind, a man in a black suit with curly hair leans over a kitchen table toward a young man in a plaid shirt, a burger and soda on the table. — Original artwork

Check out the big brain on Brett!

Jules Winnfield

A man in a black suit carrying a bag steps through a front door into a suburban hallway where two men in black suits wait. — Original artwork

I'm Winston Wolf. I solve problems.

Winston Wolf

A man in a black tuxedo sits on a hotel bed at dawn with a phone to his ear, writing on a notepad, the Hollywood hills beyond the window. — Original artwork

It's thirty minutes away. I'll be there in ten.

Winston Wolf

In a red-and-cream 1970s coffee shop, a young man leaps into the aisle with arms flung out as a young woman jumps up on a booth and diners duck low. — Original artwork

Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every motherfucking last one of you.

Honey Bunny

Seen from behind, a man in a black suit and a woman with a black bob sit in a booth built from a vintage convertible, a tall milkshake between them, dancers on a neon stage beyond. — Original artwork

That's a pretty fucking good milkshake.

Vincent Vega

A man in a black suit, a dark silhouette, holds up a burger by a coffee table while three young men sit frozen on a sofa in a yellow apartment. — Original artwork

This is a tasty burger.

Jules Winnfield

Director: Quentin Tarantino
Cast: John Travolta, Rosanna Arquette, Uma Thurman, Samuel L. Jackson, Christopher Walken
Year: 1994
Runtime: 154 min
Genres: independent film, crime film, drama film
Country: United States

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Quentin Tarantino's Pulp Fiction (1994) treats dialogue as the action: the Ezekiel 25:17 speech Jules recites before executions is mostly invented -- only fragments match the actual Bible verse, a deliberate pastiche of kung-fu movie sermons. 'Royale with Cheese' turned a metric-system observation into one of cinema's most quoted exchanges.