Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I see you are a connoisseur, Monsieur Bond.

Are you talking about people or horses?

Patrick Bauchau Willoughby Gray

- What are you serving? Whiskas? - I only have leftovers in the fridge.

Looks as though you'll have a good turnout for the sale tomorrow.

A very extensive one. But we have no leads.

One burst in outer space over the UK and everything with a microchip in it,

Good morning, sir.

- I wish you wouldn't keep wandering off. - I'm sorry, sir.

And all attributed to natural causes.

What are these tunnels for under these lakes?

The Silicon Valley operation must not be delayed.

I'm sure I've seen him somewhere before.

Well, my dear, I take it you spend a lot of time in the saddle.

Under an exclusive marketing agreement with me.

You cut the line.

I'm Stacey. Sutton.

I told you not to disturb us.

I'm neglecting my other guests. You'll find the young ladies stimulating company.

- So at college I studied geology. - And then what happened?

- James! - Turn!

Mr, Saff-in Safe-in

That's rather neat. Don't you think?

Would you come this way, please?

You know something? Tomorrow I shall buy you "six" dozen red roses.

We're behind schedule.

And we could do with a couple of glasses.

- What's the position? - 007 alive.

As I see it, you need a stallion. For breeding.

He's the outstanding horse of the sales.

The first time ever awarded to a non-Soviet citizen.

No, not severely. Silicon Valley's too far away.

Chuck Lee, CIA. It's a pleasure working with 007.

Last job: Chief engineer in a South African gold mine.

Tell me, why do Zorin's horses beat others with superior bloodlines?

Mortner implanted one of these microchips into Pegasus.

Well, are you buying or selling?

- Yes, sir. - Bring it up to full. Slowly.

Let me through, goddammit.

So I took this job as state geologist

- Come on, tell me the truth. - Let's not talk shop.

A hundred million dollars?!

- What happened? - I got fired.

A little over the top for the office?

Immensely. St John Smythe.

- Where is he? What's he doing? - Just cleaning up a few details.

- May I quote you on that, Mr Howe? - Certainly.

Let's see where Mr St John Smythe is.

All right, but let's be discreet about it.