You've got a bloody cheek!

Sévérine: What do you know?
James Bond: Well, it takes a certain type of woman to wear a backless dress with a Beretta 70 strapped to her thigh.

Miss Moneypenny: James! Where have you been? I've been searching all over London for you.
Miss Moneypenny: 007 is here sir.
James Bond: Moneypenny! What gives?
Miss Moneypenny: Me, given an ounce of encouragement. You've never taken me to dinner looking like this. You've never taken me to dinner...
James Bond: I would, you know. Only "M" would have me court-martialed for... illegal use of government property.
Miss Moneypenny: Flattery will get you nowhere - but don't stop trying.

James Bond: Can I ask you a personal question?
Solange: Now would seem an appropriate time.

You forgot the first rule of mass media, Elliot! GIVE THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT!

I know all about you - sex for dinner, death for breakfast.

Miranda Frost

I think he got the point.

This man and I have some unfinished business.

M really doesn't mind you making a little money on the side, Dryden. She would just prefer it wasn't by selling secrets.

He wouldn't know a woman if one came up and sat on his head.

Anna

Felix Leiter: Listen, I'm bleeding chips. I'm not going to last much longer. You have a better chance. I'll stake you. I'm saying I'll give you the money to keep going. Just one thing- you pull it off, the CIA brings him in.
James Bond: And what about the winnings?
Felix Leiter: Does it look like we need the money?

Le Chiffre: You've changed your shirt, Mr Bond. I do hope our little game isn't causing you to perspire?
James Bond: A little. But I won't consider myself to be in trouble until I start weeping blood.

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