Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I NEVER JOKE ABOUT MUSIC PLAYLISTS, 007
Your share of Operation Grand Slam
007 seems to have the situation well in hand.
Operation Grand Slam, for instance.
As for me, I prefer the easier way.
Thank you.
♪ Pretty girl. ♪
No, Mr. James.. I expect you to lose!
but unfortunately I do have a business appointment.
Brilliant.
Now, fuck off mr Bond Fuck you Blofeld
Oddjob
$15 billion in gold bullion weighs 10,500 tons.
every day for a week.
What is this, a merry-go-round?
Some other time, perhaps.
achieved miracles in every field of human endeavor
There are 35,000 troops stationed around there!
such as drinking Dom Perignon '53
Oh, besides, there's always so much going on around Mr. Goldfinger.
♪ Golden words he will ♪ ♪ pour in your ear. ♪
What did you mean "Remember planes have windows"?
LEI TERI Hello?
My dear girl, there are some things that just aren't done,
American motorists kill that many every two years.
on the next flight to Geneva leaving in half an hour.
We are playing strict rules,
You are a clever, resourceful man, Mr. Bond.
the true value of the dollar and the pound.
Felix, say hello to Dink. Hi, Dink.
♪ This heart is cold. ♪
Do you want to play it easy or the hard way? And this isn't a tranquilizer gun.
You win, Goldfinger.
I make six trips a year to the continent
Shapps? You’re joking?
Once the population, including the military, has been immobilized,
What happened? Where's Goldfinger?
You can fill me in on the rest at dinner.
and kindly omit the customary by-play with 007.
You know nothing, Mr. Bond.
The cabin will depressurize,
You're worried about me not giving you a return game.
I don't want to know.
Happy landings, old boy.
Yes, thanks.
However...
let's leave it at that.
Mr. Bond? Yes?
DO YOU EXPECT ME TO FORK? NO MR BEUB I EXPECT YOU TO DIE
Now, pay attention, please.
Period.
If you don't complete Clarity No Mr More, I expect you to die!
Delta 9? What's that?
I thought you always took your hat off to a lady.
Sydney, tell Mei-Lei to keep an eye on him.
No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to dine.
Touts looking for racing tips.
Dead.
They'll be watching it.
Then Goodvibes Salad goes in...
Just keep playing it easy.
Go on, Mr. Bond.
Then you have no objection to increasing the stakes?
Windscreen, bulletproof.
Same handicap as yours, I wondered if you'd rather play with him.
But of course it was.
Good luck.
I'm beginning to like you, Mr. Bond.
Now, there are certain matters we must discuss.
I thought I'd wake up dead.
What's up?
I see.
No. Masterson, Jill Masterson,
38?! You’re joking?
No, Mr CDS, I expect her to lie!
So did I.
Libra is the sign of romance
Mechanical failure, maybe.
Turn those lights back on!
Your job? YOU'RE JOKING.
Oh, nothing, Mr. Bond.
On the contrary, Mr. Bond, the risk is all on your side.
Gentlemen, Mr. Goldfinger has gold bullion on deposit
would take kindly to what you're doing.
As you said, he had a pressing engagement.