Kill Bill Page #6

As they continue to talk, Vernita pulls down a cereal bowl

for her daughter and lays it on the kitchen counter.

THE BRIDE:

Bill said you were one of the best

ladies he'd ever seen with an edged

weapon.

Vernita moves to another kitchen cabinet, and pulls down a

box of the sugar cereal, "Kaboom."

VERNITA:

F*** you, b*tch, I know he didn't

qualify it, so you can just kiss my

motherfuckin ass, Black Mamba.

(snorts to herself)

Black Mamba, I shoulda been

motherfuckin Black Mamba.

As the two females continue to talk, Vernita reaches her hand

inside the cereal box.

THE BRIDE:

Weapon of choice? And if you want

to stick with your butcher knife,

I'm cool with that.

VERNITA:

Very funny.

Vernita FIRES A GUN from inside the cereal box at The

Bride....

.... The bullet explodes out of the cardboard box, and HITS

the coffee mugh directly in front of The Bride, BLOWING IT TO

SMITHEREENS.

The Bride THROWS HERSELF ON THE FLOOR....

Vernita pulls the gun out of the cereal box and FIREES

again...

...The bullet HITS THE FLOOR of the tiny kitchen...

...The Bride moves under the kitchen table, then using her

back, LIFTS THE TABLE OFF THE GROUND, RAMMING IT STRAIGHT

INTO Vernita, pinning her flat up against the table top, and

the kitchen counter.

While her left hand holds the table, her right hand goes to

the SOG on her belt, her fingers wrap around the blade's

grip, lifting it up out of the sheath and PLUNGING IT THROUGH

THE TABLE TOP up to the handle, with all the SOG's steel

entering Vernita's abdomen.

The table falls back to the floor with the dying homemaker

pinned to it. The two former colleagues meet eyes.

VERNITA:

Sorry, bout the bushwhack. Please

don't...

THE BRIDE:

Do to your daughter, what you did

to mine...

(she takes her hand)

...I won't.

Vernita dies.

The Bride removes her Sog, looks up and sees little Nikki

standing in the doorway of her room. The little girl sees her

mother dead on the floor, lying in her own blood. And she

sees the blonde lady standing over her mother, bloody knife

still in her hand. But oddly enough, Nikki doesn't cry. The

little girl locks eyes with the big girl, and holds her

stare.

As she talks to the little girl, she removes an already

stained with blood white handkerchief with the name "BILL"

sewn on it. And the blonde wipes the girl's mother's blood

off her blade.

THE BRIDE:

It was not my intention to do this

in front of you. For that I'm

sorry. But you can take my word for

it, your mother had it coming. When

you grow up, if you still feel raw

about it, I'll be waiting.

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