Quotes
From Quentin Tarantino and Robert Rodriguez's
From Dusk Till Dawn
Seth:
Do you think I am fucking with you? Do you want this little girl to die? Or that little girl? Or your bossom buddy with the badge? Or yourself? Now, I don't wanna do it, but I'll turn this fuckin' store into the Wild Bunch if I even think that you are fucking with me.
Pete:
What do you want from me? I did what you said.
Seth:
Letting him use your toilet? No store does that.
Pete:
He comes in here every day and we bullshit. He's used my toilet a thousand times. If I told him no, he'd know something was up.
Seth:
I want that son-of-a-bitch outta here, in his car, and down the road or you can change the name of this place to "Benny's World of Blood."
Seth:
Hello, Gloria, I'm Seth and that's my brother Richie. Lets cut to the chase. I'm gonna ask you a question and all I want is a yes or no answer. Do you want to live through this?
Gloria:
Yes.
Seth:
Good. Then let me explain the house rules. Follow the rules, we'll get along like a house on fire. Rule number one: No noise, no questions. You make a noise...Mr. Forty-four makes a noise. You ask a question, Mr. Forty-four answers it. Now, are you absolutey clear on rule number one?
Gloria:
Yes.
Seth:
Rule number two: You do what we say, when we say it. If you don't, see rule number one. Rule number three: Don't you ever try and fuckin' run on us. 'Cause I got six little friends, and they can all run faster'n you can. Got it?
Kate:
Richie, will you do me a favor and eat my pussy out for me?
Richie:
Um...Sure.
Seth:
Now, I always said God can kiss my fuckin' ass. Well, I changed my lifetime tune about thirty minutes ago 'cause I know, without a doubt,
what's out there trying to get in here is pure evil straight from hell. And if there's a hell, Jacob, and those monsters are from it,
there's gotta be a heaven, Jacob, there's gotta be. Now, which are you, a faithless preacher, or a mean,
mother fuckin' servant of God?
Jacob:
I'm a mean, mmm-mmm, servant of God.
Big Emilio:
Walk, Pendaho
Seth:
Take your hand off me.
Big Emilio:
I'm gonna count to three...
Seth:
No, I'm gonna count to three.
Big Emilio:
One...
Seth:
Two...
Carlos:
I'm sorry to hear that...what were they, psychos or something?
Seth:
Did they look like psychos? They were fucking vampires. Psychos don't explode when sunlight hits them.
I don't give a fuck how crazy they are.
Kate:
You want some company?
Seth:
I may be a bastard, Kate. But I'm not a fucking bastard.