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A young man unlocks an apartment door. Vincent and Jules step inside. A second young man eats at a table. [“HEY KIDS. HOW YOU BOYS DOIN’? HEY, KEEP CHILLIN’.”] Jules motions for a young man on a couch to prop up his foot. He gives the “okay” sign, then turns to the man at the table.
(“…business partner, don’t you?)
The man glances up uneasily. [“NOW LET ME TAKE A WILD GUESS HERE.”] Jules looks at the man on the couch, then points to the one at the table.
(“…Wallace, don’t you, Brett?”)
(“…’bout that. Whatcha havin’?”)
Vincent steps to the kitchen.
(“…try one of yours?”)
Brett shakes his head. [“THIS IS YOURS HERE, RIGHT?” (FAINT) “YEAH.”] The young man gestures and nods. Watching him, Jules grabs the cheeseburger. He takes a bite.
(“…they call it that?”)
(“…that’s right, the metric system.”)
Jules points at a cup.
(“…down? Go right ahead.”)
Jules grabs the cup. [PAUSE] Keeping his eyes on Brett, he takes a long drink through the straw. [SLURP][SIGH] He puts the cup down. [“THAT HIT THE SPOT.”] Jules steps to the couch.
(“…you a goddamn thing.”)
The man who answered the door wears a stunned look. Jules keeps is eyes on him. [“YOU WERE SAYING?” “IT’S IN THE CUPBOARD.”] Vincent opens a kitchen cabinet. [“NO, THE ONE BY YOUR KNEES.”] He lowers out of view behind the counter. The man on the couch looks anxiously to Jules. Brett glances toward the kitchen. With a cigarette in his mouth, Vincent sets a briefcase on the countertop. He spins the dials of the combination lock to read: “six-six-six.” [PAUSE] Vincent opens the lid, and a golden glow shines on his face. He takes the cigarette from his mouth as he stares. [“WE HAPPY?” “VINCENT?”]