An old gas guzzling, dirty, white 1974 Chevy Nova BARRELS down
a homeless-ridden street in Hollywood. In the front seat are
two young fellas -- one white, one black -- both wearing cheap
black suits with thin black ties under long green dusters.
Their names are VINCENT VEGA (white) and JULES WINNFIELD
(black). Jules is behind the wheel.
know what the funniest thing about
It's the little differences. A
lotta the same shit we got here,
they got there, but there they're a
Well, in Amsterdam, you can buy
beer in a movie theatre. And I
don't mean in a paper cup either.
They give you a glass of beer, like
in a bar. In Paris, you can buy
beer at MacDonald's. Also, you
know what they call a Quarter
Pounder with Cheese in Paris?
They don't call it a Quarter
Pounder with Cheese?
No, they got the metric system
there, they wouldn't know what the
fuck a Quarter Pounder is.
What'd they call it?
Royale with Cheese.
Royale with Cheese. What'd they
call a Big Mac?
Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call
it Le Big Mac.
What do they call a Whopper?
I dunno, I didn't go into a Burger
King. But you know what they put
on french fries in Holland instead
I seen 'em do it. And I don't mean
a little bit on the side of the
plate, they fuckin' drown 'em in