The World Is Not Enough

Miss Moneypenny: James! Have you brought me a souvenir from your trip? Chocolates? An engagement ring? James Bond: I thought you might enjoy one of these. [gives Miss Moneypenny a cigar tube] Miss Moneypenny: How romantic. I know exactly where to put that. [throws the cigar tube in the bin] Bond: Oh Moneypenny, the story of our relationship: close, but no cigar.

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Bond: I suppose we all have to pay the piper sometime, right, Q? Q: Oh, pipe down, 007. Bond: Was it something I said? Q: No. Something you destroyed: My fishing boat [points to advanced (and heavily damaged) skiff Bond earlier used] for my retirement, away from you. [opens pool table. A platform arises, showing a man working on a BMW coupe. Bond and Q walk toward it] Now, I want to introduce you to the young fellow I'm grooming to follow me. Man: [looks at Q and Bond] Oh... [man has lab gown stuck on the car door; he looks around in confusion. Bond opens it, freeing the lab coat] Bond: Helps if you open the door. Man: Hmm. And you might be? Q: This is 007! Bond: If you're Q, does that make him R? R: Ah yes, the legendary 007 wit, or at least half of it.

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R: Now, I daresay, 007, that you've met your match with this machine. James Bond: [Putting on some nearby shades, that are really x-ray glasses] Yeah? New model, improved specs? R: I thought you were on the Inactive roster; some kind of injury? James Bond: Yes, well, we'll see about that. So... R: As I was saying, the very latest in interception countermeasures. Titanium armor, a multi-tasking heads-up display, and six beverage cup holders. All in all, rather stocked. Q: "Fully loaded," I think is the term. R: I think– Q: You're not here to think, you're here to do what I tell you. Now, go put on the coat and demonstrate it for 007. R: But of course. Now, watch closely, please, 007. [Puts on the snow jacket] The right arm goes in the right sleeve, thus, and the left arm in the left sleeve, thus. Now, note closely, please: pockets, poppers, and zipper. Take the lower part of the zipper, and insert it into the– Q: [Q and Bond give a look to each other] Oh, pull the tag! [Pulls a tag on t

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James Bond: Expecting Davidov? He caught a bullet instead of the plane. [grabs Renard and holds him at gunpoint] Get off and keep your mouth shut! Renard: You can't kill me. I'm already dead. Bond: Not dead enough for me. Renard: You could show a little gratitude. I did spare your life at the banker's office. That's right; I couldn't kill you, you were working for me. You delivered the money, killed King and now you've brought me the plane. Bond: What's your plan for the bomb?! Renard: You first. Or could it be you don't have a plan? Bond: That bomb will never leave this room! Renard: Neither will you. How sad…to be threatened by a man who can't grasp what he's involved in. Bond: Revenge is not hard to fathom for a man who believes in nothing. Renard: And what do you believe in? Preservation of capital? [pulls away from Bond] Go ahead. Shoot me. I welcome it. My men will hear the shot and kill you. Bond: And the firefight will bring down half the army from above. Renard: But when a cer

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Dr. Christmas Jones: Do you wanna explain why you did that? I could have stopped that bomb! You almost killed us! James Bond: I did kill us. She thinks we're dead and she thinks she got away with it. Jones: Do you want to put that in English for those of us who don't speak spy? Who's she? Bond: Elektra King. Jones: Well, why would she blow up her own pipeline? Bond: It makes her look innocent. The explosion covers up the theft of the plutonium... and they make it look like a terrorist attack. Jones: [takes a tin of plutonium out of her bag] But why leave this half? Bond: So there's enough to spread around to cover up for the part that they did take. Jones: But what are they gonna do with the other half? Its not enough to make a nuclear bomb. Bond: You're the scientist; you tell me. Jones: I don't know... but the world's greatest terrorist running around with six kilos of weapons-grade plutonium can't be good. I have to get it back, or somebody's gonna have my ass. Bond: First things fi

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Elektra King: [to Renard as she announces that she has captured M for him] Your present, courtesy of the late Mr. Bond. Renard: My executioner. M: Overpraise, I'm afraid. But my people will finish the job. King: Your people? Your people will leave you here to rot. Just like you left me- you and my father. M: Your father wasn't... King: My father was nothing! The kingdom he stole from my mother, the kingdom I will rightly take back. [leaves] M: I hope you're proud of what you did to her. Renard: I'm afraid it is you who deserve credit. When I took her, she was promise itself. And then you left her at the mercy of a man like me. You made that happen. For what? To get to me? She's worth fifty of me. M: For once, I agree with you. Renard: Yes. And now we both share a common fate. You will die along with everyone in the city. Along with the bright, starry, oil driven future of the West. [Renard reaches for an alarm clock and holds it in his hands] Since you sent your men to kill me, I've be

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