Jules: Hey, Big Man! How's it going, dude?
( They hug )
Marcellus: Take a seat
Jules: Listen, we been through some fucked up shit today...
Marcellus: I see you got my case.
Jules: Oh yeah! It's all safe and sound. Right here, for ya.
Marcellus flips open the briefcase to once again witness the glory inside.
Marcellus: So, are we copacetic?
Jules: Nah, man...
Marcellus lowers his glasses
Marcellus: What?!
Jules: You know the shit I went through to get you that case back? I got 4 bodies on me behind that thing, TODAY!
Marcellus: All that matters is you got it here.
Jules: You can see it whichever way you want, but I'm out.
Marcellus: You out?
Jules: I'm out, man...
Marcellus: Fuckin with me, right?
Jules: No, this time I'm serious. You know how many niggas blood I got on me right now?
Marcellus: You never was the type to get dirty
Jules: Nah, I ain't. And I didn't get into this to kill nobody neither.
Marcellus: Well, to each his own, Jules. Thank you for getting this back to me.
Marcellus takes a brick of gold out of the briefcase and hands it to Jules
Jules awkwardly stuffs into his gym shorts, but it won't fit.
