Pulped Fiction: Vegetables re-enact Tarantino (2)

Scene: The basement of a ramshackle pawnshop. Marsellus and Butch wake from their respective slumbers to the stuff of nightmares...

"hmmmm?"

"bring out the gimps"

"but the gimps are self publicising..."
"just go and get them you muppet..."

"me, me, me, la di dah di dah, salt and pepper, me me me, you're all plebs, la la, olive oil"

"Mmmggrrrfffnnnnkkkkkrrrr"