His eye may be on you or me.
Who's afraid now, Mr Bond?
I know I can't do this job forever, but I'll be damned if...
…there is something I'd like you to get off your chest.
Keep your hands where I can see them.
I'd hate to think of you spending all afternoon looking for them.
I'll be back in a moment.
The last time you said that you went off to Jamaica.
Doctor, there's no reason to run down the little people. G Section may not be as important to the operation as you are, but...
…I suppose you wouldn't care to... um...
...call my wife at the Narai Hotel and tell her....
…a hundred thousand dollars is not enough…
...to join my little scheme, but I knew 007's loyalty was always to....
…our man Henderson…
Him? He thinks I'm still a virgin.
He's got a terrifying imagination!
A motorized traction table for stretching the spine.
Would you like another ride..?
It doesn't matter anymore. Things are out of my hands. We reach the end, Mr Bond.
See you later, alligator.
Well, I think it's about hotel time.
I hear that the Hotel Tropicana is quite comfortable.
I'd rather stay in a morgue.
But that means I would have to be....
…marching down the street, single file…
...until we dance into the fire.
The human element necessitates a balance of heat and cold.
I'll be forced to cause you great pain. This for heat...these for cold...applied scientifically and slowly.
Well, get on with it then. Nothing can be as painful as listening to you talk.
Choose your next witticism carefully Mr Bond, it may be your last.