[Jules has called Marsellus for help in disposing of Marvin's body] [calmly]

Well, say she comes home. What do you think she'll do? ... Oh, no **** shit, she'll freak. That ain't no kinda answer. I mean, you know, I don't. How much, a lot or a little?

You got to appreciate what an explosive element this Bonnie situation is.

[imagines Bonnie entering the house and panicking when she finds Jules/Vincent/Jimmie moving the body] [voice over]

Um, she comes home from a hard day's work, finds a bunch of gangsters in the kitchen doing a bunch of gangster shit, there ain't no telling what she's liable to do.

Yeah, I grasp that, Jules. All I'm doing is contemplating the if's.

I don't wanna hear 'bout no mother**** if's! All I wanna hear from your ass is, "You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the mother****er. Go back in there, chill them **** out, and wait for the cavalry, which should be coming directly"!

You ain't got no problem, Jules. I'm on the mother****er. Go back in there and chill them **** out and wait for The Wolf, who should be coming directly.

[pauses and becomes calm]

You sending The Wolf?

Oh, you feel better, mother****er?

[laughing]

Shit, negro! That's all you had to say!