杀死比尔Kill Bill Movie Script

Trucker #2(Gerald) would tend to agree, Trucker #1(Warren) fronts.

WARREN:

I seen better.

CU The BRIDE EYES WIDE OPEN PLAYING POSSUM. She can't believe she's being exhibited in this manner. A look of chagrin crosses her trying-to-be expressionless face, "I've seen a f*** load better than you, fatass."

THE ORDERLY:

Yeah, in a movie - maybe. But I know damn well this is the best p*ssy you ever saw you had touchin rights to. The price is seventy five dollars a f*** gentlemen, you gittin your freak on or what?

The Truckers pay the bill of fare.
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As The Orderly counts The Truckers' money, he lays out the rules;

THE ORDERLY:

Here's the rules; Rule number one; no punchin 'er.

Nurse comes in tomorrow an she got 'er a shiner - or less some teeth, jig's up. So no knuckle sandwiches under no circumstances. And by the way, this little c*nt's a spitter - it's a motor reflex thing but spit or no, no punchin. Now are we absolutely positively clear about rule number one?

TWO TRUCKERS:

Yeah.

THE ORDERLY:

Rule number two; No monkey bites, no hickeys - in fact no leavin no marks of no kind.

But after that, it's allll goooood.

Her plummin down there don't work no more, so feel free to cum in 'er all ya wont. Keep the noise down - try not to make a mess, and I'll be back in twenty.

The Orderly turns to leave, then remembers something, and turns back. He takes out the most disgusting jar of vaseline in the history of cinema, and hands it to Warren.

THE ORDERLY:

Oh by the way, not all the time, but sometimes this c*nt's c*nt can get drier than a bucket of sand.

If she dry, lube up with this and you'll be goo to go. BON-APPETIT, gentlemen.

And with that, The Orderly's gone.

The BRIDE'S POV:

As soon as he leaves the Two Truckers start giggling. Warren begins to unbuckle the belt that lies beneath his belly.

While he looks down to accomplish this, The BRIDE'S POV BLINKS.

GERALD:

Hey Warren, she just blinked.

WARREN:

He said she can't blink.

GERALD:

I know what he said, I'm tellin ya she just did.

Warren drops his Levi's to his ankles.

WARREN:

Just wait, when I get through with this little dumbbell, she gonna stand up and recite the Gettysburg Ad-dress.

Warren begins to climb up on the bed and mount The Bride.

Before he does he stops, and looks back to Gerald.