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.