Casino Royale

James Bond: M really doesn't mind you earning a little money on the side, Dryden. She'd just prefer if it weren't selling secrets. Dryden: If the theatrics are supposed to scare me, you have the wrong man, Bond. If M was so sure I was bent, she'd have sent a 00. Benefits of being Section Chief. I'd know of anyone being promoted to 00 status, wouldn't I? Your file shows no kills. And it takes-- James Bond: Two. Dryden: [Pulls his gun on Bond; smiles] Shame. We barely got to know each other. [Pulls the trigger, but nothing happens] James Bond: [Holds up the gun's magazine] I know where you keep your gun. I suppose that's something. Dryden: True. How did he die? James Bond: Your contact? Not well. Dryden: Made you feel it, did he? Well...you needn't worry. The second is-- James Bond: Yes. Considerably.

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James Bond: Sorry. I'll shoot the camera first next time. M: Or yourself. You stormed into an embassy. You violated the only absolutely inviolate rule of international relationships, and why? So you could kill a nobody. We wanted to question him, not to kill him! [Angrily throws down a newspaper headlined MI6 KILLS UNARMED PRISONER onto a table in front of Bond] For God's sake, you're supposed to display some kind of judgment. James Bond: I did. I thought one less bomb maker in the world would be a good thing. M: Exactly. One bomb maker. We're trying to figure out how an entire network of terrorist groups is financed and you give us one bomb maker. Hardly the big picture, wouldn't you say? The man isn't even a true believer; he's a gun for hire. And thanks to your overdeveloped trigger finger, we have no idea who hired him, or why. And how the hell did you find out where I lived? James Bond: Same way I found out your name. I thought "M" was a randomly assigned letter. I had no idea it

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Obanno: So how do I trust this man that I've never met with my money? Le Chiffre: You asked for the introduction. That's all my organization will guarantee. I suppose our friend Mr. White will have told you... that I have provided reliable banking services... for many other freedom fighters over the years.

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Villiers: [Calling and waking M up in the middle of the night] He's in The Bahamas. M: You woke me to share his holiday plans? Villiers: He's logged into our secure website, using your name and password. M: How the hell does he know these things?

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M: [James walks up to the crime scene of Solange's murder with abuzz with CSIs] Quite the body count you're stacking up. She was tortured first. As you'd already killed her husband... she must have been the only one left to question. Did she know anything that could compromise you? James Bond: No. M: Not your name, what you were after? James Bond: No. M: Dimitrios worked as a middleman. Knew where to put his hands on weapons... and people who could use them. He worked with anyone who had money. For years he was involved with a man we knew as Le Chiffre... a private banker to the world's terrorists. He invested their money, gave them access to it wherever they wanted. [MI6 technician appears] Oh, good. You're here. [To James] Albanian, we believe. Chess prodigy. A bit of a mathematical genius and liked to prove it by playing poker. James Bond: [In monotone voice upon being implanted with a tracking chip] Ow. [Getting scanned] So you can keep an eye on me? M: Yes. When they analyzed the

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Vesper Lynd: I'm the money. James Bond: Every penny of it. Vesper Lynd: The Treasury has agreed to stake you in the game. James Bond: [Reading the card] Vesper? I do hope you gave your parents hell for that.

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