#10. Butch&Fabienne
FABIENNE: Keep the light off.
BUTCH: Is that better, Sugar Pop?
FABIENNE: Oui. Hard day at the office?
BUTCH: Pretty hard. Got in a fight.
FABIENNE: Poor baby. Can you make spoons?
BUTCH: You know what? I was thinking about taking a shower, I am stinking like a dog over here.
FABIENNE: I like the way you stink.
BUTCH: Let me take my jacket off.
FABIENNE: I was looking at myself in the mirror.
BUTCH: Uh-huh?
FABIENNE: I wish I had a pot.
BUTCH: You were lookin' at yourself in the mirror and you wish you had some pot?
FABIENNE: A pot. A pot belly. Pot bellies are sexy.
BUTCH: Well you should be happy, 'cause you have one.
FABIENNE: Shut up, Fatso! I don't have a pot! I have a bit of a tummy, like Madonna when she did "Lucky Star," it's not the same thing.
BUTCH: I didn't know there was such difference between a pot belly and a tummy.
FABIENNE: The difference is huge.
BUTCH: Would you like it if I had a pot belly?
FABIENNE: No. Pot bellies make a man look either oafish, or like a gorilla. But on a woman, a pot belly is very sexy. The rest of you is normal. Normal face, normal legs, normal hips, normal ass, but with a big, perfectly round pot belly. If I had one, I'd wear a tee-shirt two sizes too small to accentuate it.
BUTCH: You think men would find that attractive?
FABIENNE: I don't give a damn what men find attractive. It's unfortunate what we find pleasing to the touch and pleasing to the eye is seldom the same.
BUTCH: If you had a pot belly, I'd punch you in it.
FABIENNE: You'd punch me in my belly?
BUTCH: Right in the belly.
FABIENNE: I'd smother you. I'd drop it right on your face 'til you couldn't breathe.
BUTCH: You'd do that?
FABIENNE: Yes!
BUTCH: Promise?
FABIENNE: Yes.
BUTCH: Did you get everything?
FABIENNE: Yes, I did.
BUTCH: Good job, Sugar Pop!
FABIENNE: Did everything go as planned?
BUTCH: You didn't listen to the…ow! You didn't listen to the radio?
FABIENNE: I never listen to your fights. Were you the winner?
BUTCH: I won, alright.
FABIENNE: Are you still retiring?
BUTCH: Sure am.
FABIENNE: So it all worked out in the finish.
BUTCH: We're not at the finish yet, baby.
FABIENNE: We're in a lot of danger, aren't we?
FABIENNE: If they find us, they'll kill us, won't they?
FABIENNE: But they won't find us, will they?
FABIENNE: Do you still want me to go with you?
FABIENNE: I don't want to be a burden or a nuisance -
FABIENNE: Say it!
BUTCH: Fabienne, I want you to be with me.
FABIENNE: Forever?
BUTCH: Forever and ever.
FABIENNE: Do you love me?
BUTCH: Very-very much.
FABIENNE: Butch?
BUTCH: Yes.
FABIENNE: Will you give me oral pleasure?
BUTCH: Will you kiss it?
FABIENNE: But you first.
BUTCH: Okay.
FABIENNE: (in French, with English subtitles) Butch my love, the adventure begins.
