I could have sworn I've already posted this on another thread, but here it is again:
Vincent Vega: Want some bacon?
Jules Winfield: Naw, man, I don't eat pork.
Vincent: Are you Jewish?
Jules: Nah, I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all.
Vincent: Why not?
Jules: Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.
Vincent: Yeah, but bacon tastes good. Pork chops taste good.
Jules: Hey, sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie, but I'd never know 'cause I wouldn't eat the filthy motherfucker. Pigs sleep and root in shit. That's a filthy animal. I ain't eating nothing ain't got sense enough to disregard its own feces.
Vincent: How about a dog? Dog eats his own feces.
Jules: I don't eat dog, either.
Vincent: Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?
Jules: I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy, but they definitely dirty. But dogs got personality. Personality goes a long way.
Vincent: Ah, so by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filthy animal. Is that true?
Jules: Well, we have to be talking about one charming motherfucking pig. I mean, he have to be ten times more charming than that Arnold on "Green Acres," you know what I'm saying? |