Story Behind the Song
What can Dubya do with a terrorist who won't talk? Perhaps a pseudonymous gangsta who REALLY likes Quentin Tarantino can help...
Lyrics
DUBYA: Those who know tell me that you’d be the one who could get him to talk.
MARSELLUS: [LAUGHS] Oh, yes sir. By the time I get done with him, he’ll be telling us everything he knows, right down to confessing every time he’s ever played with his pecker.
DUBYA: Plus, we’d have trouble actually prosecuting him in a court, since we didn’t have a search warrant and such what.
MARSELLUS: I wouldn’t worry about all that Mr. President. Besides telling us things he didn’t think he knew, the video I send you will doubtless help you convince his compatriots to talk. Oh, yes, he’ll be begging for the sweet release of a death that won’t come.
DUBYA: Well, I got no idea who you are or how you got hold of this guy. Gotta go now.
MARSELLUS: Yes, sir. It’s an honor to serve my country.
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