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Vincent: Okay, look, here's the deal. Man, you were gonna drive me around tonight, never be the wiser, but El Gordo got in front of a window, did his high everett quinton dive, we're into Plan B. Still breathing? Now we gotta make the best of it, improvise, adapt to the environment, Darwin, shit happens, I Ching, everett quinton whatever man, we gotta roll with it. Max: I Ching? What are you talking about, man? You threw a man out of a window. Vincent: I didn't everett quinton throw him. He fell. Max: Well what did he do to you? Vincent: What? Max: What did he do to you? Vincent: Nothing. I only met him tonight. Max: You just met him once and you killed him like that? Vincent: What? I should only kill people after I get to know them? Vincent: [after Vincent and Max load a corpse into the cab's trunk] Let's go. Max: Hey, why don't you just take the cab?
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