MARSELLUS What now? Well let me tell you what now. I'm gonna call a couple pipe-hittin' brothers, who'll go to work on homes here with a pair of pliers and a blow torch. (to Zed) Hear me talkin' hillbilly boy?! I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'm gonna git Medieval on your ass.
BUTCH I meant what now, between me and you?
MARSELLUS Oh, that what now? Well, let me tell ya what now between me an' you. There is no me an' you. Not no more.
BUTCH So we're cool?
MARSELLUS Yeah man, we're cool. One thing I ask -- two things I ask: don't tell nobody about this. This shit's between me and you and the soon-to-be-livin'-the-rest-of-his- short-ass-life-in-agonizing-pain, Mr. Rapist here. It ain't nobody else's business. Two: leave town. Tonight. Right now. And when you're gone, stay gone. You've lost your Los Angeles privileges. Deal?