[Jules, Vincent and Jimmie are drinking coffee in Jimmie’s kitchen]
Jules : Mmmm! Goddamn, Jimmie! This is some serious gourmet [bleep]! Usually, me and Vince would be happy with some freeze-dried Taster’s Choice right, but he springs this serious GOURMET [bleep] on us! What flavor is this?
Jimmie : Knock it off, Julie.
Jules : [pause] What?
Jimmie : I don’t need you to tell me how [bleep] good my coffee is, okay? I’m the one who buys it. I know how good it is. When Bonnie goes shopping she buys [bleep]. I buy the gourmet expensive stuff because when I drink it I want to taste it. But you know what’s on my mind right now? It AIN’T the coffee in my kitchen, it’s the dead [bleep] in my garage.
Jules : Oh, Jimmie, don’t even worry about that...
Jimmie : [interupting] No, No, No, No, let me ask you a question. When you came pulling in here, did you notice a sign out in front of my house that said “Dead [bleep] Storage”?
Jules : Jimmie, you know I ain’t seen no...
Jimmie : [cutting him off again; getting angry] Did you notice a sign out in front of my house that said “Dead [bleep] Storage”?
Jules : [pause] No. I didn’t.
Funny because Pulp Fiction is on IFC right now!