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𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒.
Could Captain Koons solve the Kira murders?
Could catch Kira, would survive
Could not catch Kira, would survive
Could catch Kira, would not survive
Could not catch Kira, would not survive
Could the Infinity Train have saved Captain Koons (Pulp Fiction)? Reason for being on the Infinity Train: PTSD from being held as a POW by the North Vietnamese Army, trauma/survivor’s guilt from losing his close friend to dysentery while they were both POWs, maybe developed a hatred of watches since he had to stick one up his ass for several years
The train would save him
The train would make him much worse
He would somehow force his way off the train
He would take over the train
He would die on the train
He would not get worse or better but never leave the train
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Totes Quotes - Pulp Fiction's Gold Watch
5 years is a long, long time! #TotesQuotes #TheGoldWatch
“It’s not what you say, it’s the way you say it!” If I had a shiny new pound coin for every time I’d heard that, I’d be a rich, rich man. Trouble is, it’s not exactly accurate is it? Great dialogue transcends both the performance and the film from whence it came and has the ability to infiltrate popular culture and consciousness. From the endlessly quotable to the words you wish you’d said…
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It Ain't Easy Walken
This watch. (holds it up, long pause) This watch was on your Daddy's wrist when he was shot down over Hanoi. He was captured, put in a Vietnamese prison camp. He knew if the gooks ever saw the watch it'd be confiscated, taken away. The way your Dad looked at it, that watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any slopes were gonna put their greasy yella hands on his boy's birthright. So he hid it in the one place he knew he could hide something. His ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable hunk of metal up my ass two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you. - Pulp Fiction, 1994.
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