creative license
Tweeddledum: Hey there Beatrix. What did you do this weekend?
Beatrix Kiddo: Uh (I try to make it obvious, you know?, it never works), well I went to the shooting range
T: Really? To shoot what?
BK: Targets
T: With what? Darts? (does he dare mock me?)
BK:Â Actually with my shotgun (you fuckhead)
T: And how is this shooting going? (do I detect a hint of sarcasm in his voice?)
BK: Pretty good, my groups are coming nicely together mostly around your forehead
It’s amazing how many things you can use as a target: a piece of paper, a bottle, a watermelon, an elaborate foam torso with the head of your boss…
T: I’m sorry, what?
BK: Coffee is ready, would you like some? Â

This is me, Beatrix Kiddo. Obviously. Displaying my awesomeness and mad skills in that movie. So next time you look at your secretary with contempt, remember…she may be packing