Pulp Fiction

a masterclass of violence in film the power of names / language pulp *noun *1. a soft, moist, shapeless mass of material. do you know what they call a quarter pounder with cheese in france? “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?” they call it a royale with cheese. * * my name is pitt and you ain’t talking your way out of this shit. *… AND YOU WILL KNOW MY NAME IS THE LORD, WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON YOU! * my name is paul and that’s between y'all. butch. “what’s that mean?” i’m american, honey, our names don’t mean shit. it’s not a motorcycle, baby, it’s a chopper. zeds dead baby, zeds dead. * * *that was divine intervention, do you know what divine intervention is? * oh man i shot marvin in the face… the debate on the “miracle” that saved vince and jules. “so you decided to be a bum?” no man, i’ll just be jules. * * what’s in the suitcase?