. . . so if you haven’t watched, skip this post and go watch that movie right now.

Last week, I asked you if Mr. Pink survived at the end of Reservoir Dogs. It was neck and neck for awhile—seriously, every time I checked, it was yet another tie—but finally one side prevailed. According to you fine people, the awesome Mr. Pink . . . survived!

No shit?

No shit, Mr. Pink. Your death was not seen on screen, and thus, no one has to accept it. You live to steal diamonds and not tip your waitresses another day . . . and, possibly, hide out from the cops in a different Tarantino film under the guise of Buddy Holly.

Living on the down-low.