Which Quentin Tarantino Character Are You?

The deeper, sociological meaning behind a 1980s pop song.

A highly specific, professional plan for an upcoming business transaction.

I’m not talking. I’m quietly eating, observing the room, and waiting to leave.

I’m delivering a blunt, heavily accented speech detailing exactly how we're going to dismantle our rivals.

It’s a dish best served with a heavy dose of biblical righteousness and theatrical flair.

It is my entire life's purpose. I have a literal checklist, and I will cross off every name.

It’s a professional necessity. If you cross me, it’s just bad business for you.

It’s a public statement. I don't just want to beat you; I want to leave a permanent mark so everyone knows what you did.

I care deeply about how I’m perceived. I want people to respect my intellect and my style.

I don’t care about being famous; I just want to be known as the absolute best at what I do.

I prefer to keep a low profile. The less people know about me, the longer I stay alive.

I want my name to strike absolute terror into the hearts of my enemies before I even step into the room.

Walking away from danger with a smooth, unbothered stride.

Standing victorious, covered in the evidence of my hard-fought battle.

Sitting quietly, sipping a drink, satisfied that order has been restored.

Carving a permanent reminder into my enemy’s forehead so they can never hide from their past.