Character: James Bond (James Bond). Page 1

- Probably, Dominic Greene, Director of the "Greene planet". Company utilities. Also engaged in philanthropic work, buying up tracts of land for ecological reserves. You sent the.
Yes. This is it. All of his other assets shrouded in fog. More information we have.
- Connect with Langley. Bindable. You're on it. Interested in Dominic Greene, "Greene planet".
- Transferring you. You will meet Gregory BIM.
- Gregory BIM. I listen to you.
Hello.
- Sorry to have kept you waiting. We have no interest in Mr. Greene. The connection is interrupted.
Green they are very interested.
But he also said...
- Tanner, I asked about it and she immediately turned to the section chief of South America. This means that they follow him!

Cause 007.
- Tanner.
- Ask him about slate.
- What about slate?
- Tell her slate was a dead end.
- Slate was a dead end. The connection has been terminated.
- Damn, he killed it!

We often don't know each other. But I need to know. To assess the degree of trust.
- Do you know?
- Well, only a heartless person would not want to avenge the woman he loves.

- Well, why can't you be a good boy and just die?
- You go first.
- And you second.
- Stand up!
- Situation analysis: hopeless. You have no support, no escape routes. And all the cards I have.
- Where is she?
- Oh, Yes! Your main weakness. Urumov, bring it. Lovely girl. Sweet as strawberry.
The have no idea.
- And I already had. Go back to where we started, James. Your friend or the mission? Drop the gun and save her life.
- Urumov that this Cossack promised you? You knew about this, right? He's a Siberian Cossack.
- It's all in the past.
- He will betray you! Just like any other.
- Is it true?
- However, that in 48 hours you and I have of money will be greater than God. And Mr. bond will spend a modest funeral service. Which will come only Moneypenny and a few mourners restaurant owners.

- Good morning, Mr. bond. Sit down. I the Minister of defence, Dmitri Mishkin. So, under what article of the us to condemn you, Mr. bond?
And don't even talk? And not chat? No one wants to spend time on a real serious questioning. And that's very bad.
- Your sense of humor doesn't bother me. Where "Golden eye"?
- I thought you have it.
- I have an English spy, a programmer from the "North" and the helicopter.
- So your a traitor to all and presented.
- Who is behind the attack on the "North"?
- Who had the access code?
- The penalty for terrorism is still death!
- And for treason?
- Stop! Both of you! Stop! You like boys with their toys. It was Urumov. General Urumov launched weapons. I've seen it.
- Are you sure it was Urumov?
Yes. He killed everyone and stole the Goldeneye.
- But what would he do?
- There is another satellite.
And another "Golden eye". Thank you, citizen Semyonova. So you were saying about a lost way of interrogation, Mr. bond?

- The gun will not be necessary, captain.
- A guarantee of security during sex.

- I want you to lead me to Janus.
- What is he doing?
- Stole a helicopter.
- I have six.
Three. And no one flies.
- And who says it?

- So, Mr bond, what brings you to my territory? Huh? Still working on the "MI-6" or joined to the twenty-first century? I heard that the new agent "M" is a woman.
- I want you to do me a favor.
- He wants me to do him a favor! My knee still hurts every day. Twice as strong as when the cold day. Do you know how long the winter lasts in this country? Tell him Dmitri. - It all depends on At...
- Are you a former KGB agent. You surprise me. My skill was not to hit the knee, but not to touch the rest.

- James bond... Charming secret agent. "Shaken, not stirred".
I see you haven't lost your delicate sense of humor, Valentin. Or do you just need an audience? Who's howling like a cat?
- Howling? This is Irina, my girl.
Talent.

- Frankly speaking, you won't find this guy. He will find you. It's all Russian mafia damn! The most I can do is to bring you to his competitor.
- Who's the competitor?
- A former KGB officer. Lame on the right leg, Zhukovsky.
- Valentin Dmitriyevich Zhukovsky?
Yes. Do you know him?
Is for me he is lame.

- Good morning, Q. What's with the leg? Skied?
- Hunted. So. And now look, 007. Your new BMW car, agile, circular radioradara self-destruct sequence. And, of course, all usual refinement. Now! The subject of my special proud! For the headlights located missiles "stinger".
Great. What you need after a hard day at the office.
- Forced to remind you, 007, that you have a license to kill, not to break traffic rules!
- I wouldn't dare.
- Here and well. Now, let's have a little practice. Plain leather belt: men, fifty-second in size, with buckle. - Are you finished?
Yes.
Okay. A regular leather belt...
- Q I'm familiar with such thing.
- But not with a model in which the buckle is embedded semidesyatiletiyu fishing line. From here, catapulting the hook, followed by a heavy-duty scaffold is designed to support your weight.
- It is clear. What if I need to hold someone else?
- It is designed for a single, 007. Flight 878 to St. Petersburg. An x-ray to scan documents. And here's a pen. Grenade class "four". Three clicks and the explosion four seconds. Another three and it was a dud.
- So how many seconds before the explosion?
- Yes, when you grow up, 007?
- People say: "the Pen is mightier than the sword".
- Thanks to me, they were right.

- What else is known about the Janus syndicate?
- Arms dealers from St. Petersburg. Supplied weapons to Iraq during the Gulf war. Descriptions of the head of the syndicate vague. Photos no. This woman, Onatopp, our only relationship established with him.

I know the Russian security system. You can't just come and ask for the keys to the bomb. Need access codes. They had their man. And one person I think knows who it is.

- Good evening, Moneypenny.
- Good evening, James. "M" is waiting for you in the "Operational environment". I'll take you.
You look wonderful tonight.
Thank You, James.
- Some task? Going someone right on the spot?
Is killin ' it, 007, but I don't sit in the evenings at home, asking about the incident on a global scale to get here in full dress, to impress James bond. If you want to know, I had a date with a certain gentleman. We were in the theater.
- Moneypenny, I'm just devastated. What would I do without you?
- As far as I remember, James, "us" never happened.
- Hope dies last.
- This behavior can be classified as sexual harassment.
Really? And what is the punishment?
Someday you'll have to implement your hints.
- After you, Moneypenny.
- No. And I insist. You're the first.