Lipstick

Dunno why, but the following quote has been replaying in my mind for the last few days. Why is that?

JULES: They're filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.

VINCENT: Sausages taste good. Pork chops taste good.

JULES: A sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie. I'll never know 'cause even if it did, I wouldn't eat the filthy motherfucker. Pigs sleep and root in shit. That's a filthy animal. I don't wanna eat nothin' that ain't got enough sense to disregard its own feces.

VINCENT: How about dogs? Dogs eat their own feces.

JULES: I don't eat dog either.

VINCENT: Yes, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?

JULES: I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy, but they're definitely dirty. But a dog's got personality. And personality goes a long way.

VINCENT: So by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he's cease to be a filthy animal?

JULES: We'd have to be talkin' 'bout one motherfuckin' charmin' pig. It'd have to be the Cary Grant of pigs.