Personality goes a long way

[VINCENT] You want some bacon?

[JULES] No, man, I don't eat pork.

[VINCENT] Are you Jewish ?

[JULES] No, I ain't Jewish, i just don't dig on swine, that's all.

[VINCENT] Why not?

[JULES] Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals.

[VINCENT] But bacon tastes good, pork chops taste good...

[JULES] Hey, sewer rat may taste like pumpkin pie,
But I'd never know 'cause I wouldn't eat the filthy motherfuckers.
Pigs sleep and root in shit, that's a filthy animal.
I don't eat nothin' that ain't got sense enough to disregard its own feces.

[VINCENT] How about a dog? A dog eats its own feces

[JULES] I don't eat dog either

[VINCENT] Yeah, but do you consider a dog to be a filthy animal?

[JULES] I wouldn't go so far as to call a dog filthy, but it's definately dirty.
But, dogs got personality, personality goes a long way.

[VINCENT] So by that rationale, if a pig had a better personality, he would cease to be a filty animal. Is that true?

[JULES] We' have to be talkin' 'bout one charmin' motherfuckin' pig.
I mean he'd have to be ten times more charmin' than that Arnold on Green Acres, you know what I'm sayin'?

(Este diálogo é de Pulp Fiction. É engraçado e inteligente e, somehow, eu acho que tem a ver com o tema de que aqui se trata. Se ninguém me corrigir, vou assumir que estou certo e deixar aqui mesmo. ET: Se alguém não conhecer, Arnold é o porquinho da foto, do seriado Green Acres)