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James Bond heads to The Bahamas to recover two nuclear warheads stolen by SPECTRE agent Emilio Largo in an international extortion scheme.
[after shooting Vargas with a spear gun] James Bond: I think he got the point.
James Bond: My dear, uncooperative Domino. Domino: How do you know that? How do you know my friends call me Domino? James Bond: It's on the bracelet on your ankle. Domino: So... what sharp little eyes you've got. James Bond: Wait 'til you get to my teeth.
Fiona: [after Bond finds her in the bathtub in his hotel room] Since you're here, would you mind giving me something to put on? [Bond casually hands Fiona her shoes]
Pat Fearing: Funny-looking bruise. A fall? James Bond: A poker, in the hands of a widow. Pat Fearing: Really? I'd have thought you were just the type for a widow. James Bond: Not this one. He didn't like me at all.
[Placing Fiona's body in a chair after she is shot on the dance floor] James Bond: Do you mind if my friend sits this one out? She's just dead.
[after making love to the evil Fiona Volpe] James Bond: My dear girl, don't flatter yourself. What I did this evening was for Queen and country. You don't think it gave me any pleasure, do you? Fiona: But of course, I forgot your ego, Mr. Bond. James Bond, the one where he has to make love to a woman, and she starts to hear heavenly choirs singing. She repents, and turns to the side of right and virtue... [she steps on Bond's foot] Fiona: ... but not this one!
Miss Moneypenny: In the conference room - something pretty big; every double-o man in Europe has been rushed in. And the Home Secretary, too! James Bond: His wife probably lost her dog.
Fiona: Some men just don't like to be driven. Bond: No, some men don't like to be taken for a ride.
Emilio Largo: Of course. Vargas does not drink... does not smoke... does not make love. What do you do, Vargas?
[to the shark that almost bit him] James Bond: You can tell of the one that got away.
[after leaving an Irrigation Therapy Room] Bond: See you later, irrigator.
Felix Leiter: Well, hello Double-Oh... [James slugs Felix to shut him up, then slugs the bad guy hiding in the shower] Felix Leiter: Fine way to treat the CIA! James Bond: I'm sorry about that, Felix, but you were about to say double-O seven. Here. [James gives Felix the bad guy's gun] Felix Leiter: Well, James, did you kill him? James Bond: You know me better than that.
Q: It is to be handled with special care! James Bond: Everything you give me... Q: ...is treated with equal contempt. Yes, I know.
Bond: It looks very difficult. [Shooting from the hip, Bond shatters his clay pigeon] Bond: Why no, it isn't, is it!
Bond: You should be locked up in a cage. [starts kissing her] Fiona: Mmm... this bed *feels* like a cage, all these bars. Do you think I will be - [voice cracks in a blissful moan] Fiona: *safe*?
[after making love to Pat, Bond sees something suspicious on the grounds, and gets up to investigate] Pat Fearing: James, where are you going? James Bond: Oh, nowhere. I just thought I'd take a little, uh... exercise. Pat Fearing: You must be joking.
[Largo dies] Domino: I'm glad I killed him. James Bond: *You're* glad?
Bond: [draping arm around nurse] Do I seem healthy to you? Pat Fearing: Too healthy, by far.
Q: Try to be a little less than your frivolous self, 007.
Bond: [massaging Pat] Mink. It uh, reduces the tensions. Pat Fearing: [throaty voice] Not mine.
Bond: I hope we didn't scare the fishes.
Miss Moneypenny: James, how else will you recognize her? James Bond: Can't miss. She has two moles on her left thigh.
[after strapping Bond to the motorized traction table] Pat Fearing: There, first time I've felt safe all day.
Emilio Largo: [threatening Domino with a cigarette and ice cubes] This for heat, these for cold, applied scientifically and slowly.
Ernst Stavro Blofeld: SPECTRE is a dedicated fraternity whose strength lies in the absolute integrity of its members.
James Bond: That gun, it looks more fitting for a woman. Emilio Largo: You know much about guns, Mr. Bond? James Bond: No, but I know a little about women. [Bond and Largo spot Domino eavesdropping]
James Bond: [donning the underwater jet pack] ... and the kitchen sink. Felix Leiter: On you, anything looks good.
[Bond is standing in the doorway between their apartments as Fiona takes a bath] Fiona: Aren't you in the wrong room, Mr. Bond? Bond: Not from where I'm standing.
Emilio Largo: Every man has his passion - mine is fishing. What is yours, Mr. Bond? Bond: Well... I'm not what you'd call a passionate man.
[first lines] Madame LaPorte: The coffin - it has your initials: J.B. Bond: At the moment, rather him than me. Madame LaPorte: At least you've been saved the effort of removing him. Colonel Bouvar passed away in his sleep, so they tell me. Bond: Mm... Madame LaPorte: You sound disappointed you did not kill him yourself. Bond: I am. Jacques Bouvar murdered two of my colleagues.
[last lines] Bond: [helping Domino into a life raft] Up.
M: [Loud and firm as Bond, who is late, is the last agent to take a seat in the conference room] Now that we're ALL here...
Vargas: Lets get back and tell Largo.
Count Lippe: [after Bond slides a broom handle through the handles of doors on a sitting steam bath that Lippe is in] What the hell do you think you're doing? Bond: Now don't you worry, I'll tell the chef! Count Lippe: Let me out of this bloody machine!
Pat Fearing: What exactly do you do? James Bond: Oh, I travel... a sort of licensed troubleshooter.
Bond: Keep in touch. Pat Fearing: Anytime, anyplace, James. Bond: Another time, another place.
Foreign Secretary: Well, we have exactly 14 hours and 50 minutes - and then I suppose we shall have to pay up and look as happy as we can - shan't we?
Emilio Largo: You wish to put the evil eye on me, eh? We have a way to deal with that where I come from. James Bond: You may hex me. Let's see what it does for the cards.
[after a narrow escape from a motorized traction table set on overload] James Bond: I must be six inches taller.
[Bond shows M a picture of Dominique Derval, the Vulcan pilot's sister] M: Do we know where she is now? James Bond: Nassau. M: Do you think she's worth going after? James Bond: Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that, sir...
M: I've assigned you to Station "C" Canada. James Bond: Sir, I'd respectfully request that you change my assignment to Nassau. M: Is there any other reason, besides your enthusiasm for water sports?
Felix Leiter: What's our next move? James Bond: The Disco Volante. If the bombs aren't aboard, they soon will be. Felix Leiter: Who you going to ask, Largo? James Bond: No, we won't have to.
Emilio Largo: Like your friend you've been a little too clever, and now you are caught!