Kill Bill: Vol. 2 Page #4

Yet...

I don't want to neither.

I win..

Bill?

Wrong brother

you hateful b*tch.

-Budd.

-Bingo

And to what do I owe this

dubious pleasure?

I just caught me the cowgirl ain't

never been caught.

Did you kill her?

Well, not yet I ain't.

I shot her full

of rock salt.

She's so gentle right now I could...

perform her coup de grace

with a rock.

Anywho...

Guess what I'm holding in my

hand right now.

What?

A brand spanking new

Hattori Hanzo sword.

And I'm here to tell you, Elle...

that's what I call sharp.

How much?

Oh, that's hard to say, being

that it's priceless and all....

What's the terms?

You get your bony ass down here

first thing in the morning...

...with a million dollars

in folding cash...

and I'll give you the greatest sword

ever made by a man.

How do you like the sound of that?

Sounds like we got a deal.

One condition.

What?

She must suffer to

her last breath.

Well that, Elle, darling...

I can pretty much damn well

guarantee.

Then I'll see you in the morning...

millionaire.

All right.

Wakey, wakey.

Eggs and bakey.

I'm done!

Get me out of this hole!

Good.

Who, look at those eyes.

This b*tch is furious.

What did I tell you?

Is she the cutest little blond...

p*ssy you ever saw?

Or is she the cutest little...

blond p*ssy you ever saw?

I seen better.

You got anything to say?

White women call this

"the silent treatment."

And we let them think

we don't like it.

You grab the feet

I'll get the head.

Wiggle worm. You see this?

You see it, don't you?

That's a can of Mace.

You're going underneath

the ground tonight.

And that's all there is to it.

I want to bury you.

I was going to bury you...

with this.

But if you're going to act like

a horse's ass...

I'm going to spray this whole goddamn

can right in your eyeballs!

I'll burn them right out

of your f***ing head.

Then you're going to be blind...

and burning...

and buried alive.

Now, what's it going to be, sister?

That's a wise decision.

This is for breaking my

brother's heart.

Once upon a time in China...

some believe...

around the year one double

aught-three...

head priest of the

White Lotus Clan, Pai Mei...

was walking down a road...

contemplating whatever it is...

that a man of Pai Mei's infinite

powers would contemplate...

which is another way of saying

"who knows?"...

when a Shaolin monk

appeared on the road...

traveling in the opposite direction.

As the monk and the priest

Crossed paths...

Pai Mei...

in a practically unfathomable

display of generosity...

gave the monk

the slightest of nods.

The nod was not returned.

Now, was it the intention of the

Shaolin monk to insult Pai Mei?

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