Quentin Tarantino's

I'm correct about that, right?

MR. ORANGE

Eddie, you can believe me or not

believe me, but it's the truth. I

swear on my mother's eternal soul

that's what happened.

The CAMERA mover into a C.U. of Nice Guy Eddie.

There's a long pause while he rolls over what Mr. Orange

has said. Finally:

EDDIE

You're a fuckin liar. Now why

don't you drop the fuckin fairy

tale and tell me what really

happened?

MR. WHITE (OS)

He told you what really happened.

You just can't deal with it.

MR. ORANGE (OS)

Okay, you're right, I'm lying.

Even though I'm fuckin dyin I'm

not above pullin a fast one. Get

rid of Blonde, we share his split

- no, scratch that, I shot him

'cause I didn't like his hair

style. I didn't like his shoes

either. If it has just been his

hair, I'd've maybe, maybe I said,

let him live. But hair and

footwear together, he's a goner.

EDDIE

The man you killed was just

released from prison. He got

caught at a company warehouse full

of hot items. He could've walked

away. All he had to do was say my

dad's name. But instead he shut

his mouth and did his time. He

did four years for us, and he did

'em like a man. And we were very

grateful. So, Mr. Orange, you're

tellin me this very good friend of

mine, who did four years for my

father, who in four years never

made a deal, no matter what they

dangled in front of him, you're

telling me that now, that now this

man is free, and we're making good

on our commitment to him, he's

just gonna decide, right out of

the fuckin blue, to rip us off?

Silence.

EDDIE

Mr. Orange, why don't you tell me

what really happened?

VOICE (OS)

Why? It'll just be more bullshit.

Eddie steps out of his C.U. and we see Joe Cabot standing

in the warehouse doorway. He walks into the room.

JOE

(pointing to Mr.

Orange)

This man set us up.

CAMERA does a 360 around the men.

EDDIE

Daddy, I'm sorry, I don't know

what's happening.

JOE

That's okay, Eddie, I do.

MR. WHITE

(to Joe)

What the fuck are you talking

about?

JOE

(pointing to Mr.

Orange)

That piece of shit. Workin with

the cops.

MR. WHITE MR. PINK EDDIE

What?

JOE

I said this lump of shit is workin

with the LAPD.

MR. ORANGE'S POV

Looking up from the floor at everybody.

Joe looks down at Mr. Orange.

JOE

Aren't you?

MR. ORANGE (OS)

I don't have the slightest fuckin

idea what you're talkin about.

MR. WHITE

(very calmly to Joe)

Joe, I don't know what you think

you know, but you're wrong.

JOE

Like hell I am.

MR. WHITE

(very calmly)

Joe, trust me on this, you've made

a mistake. He's a good kid. I

understand you're hot, you're

super-fuckin pissed. We're all

real emotional. But you're

barking up the wrong tree. I know

this man, and he wouldn't do that.

JOE

You don't know jack shit. I do.

This rotten bastard tipped off the

cops and got Mr. Brown and Mr.

Blue killed.

MR. PINK

Mr. Blue's dead?

JOE

Dead as Dillinger.