Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Are you suggesting Hai Fat? - He could afford it.
Why don't you come in and find out?
How will I recognise him?
James, you must be good.
Cigarette?
You see what a two-year posting to Staff Intelligence does for a girl?
Yes, James?
20,000 bahts!
Current price: One million dollars a hit.
They certainly can damage your health.
Indeed it is, Mr Bond.
Bye-bye!
- No, my clothes are in there. - Get in.
Hold on, sir.
Oh, shut up, Q!
A thought has occurred to me.
Goodnight?
I have never seen him.
Not from where I'm standing.
- What made you change your mind? - I'm weak.
I'm a peace officer!
Good evening. My name is Bond. James Bond.
Oh, what's the matter, JW, huh?
Rubbish! They're simply not stepping up the reception to enable...
My relationship with a client, Mr Bond, is strictly confidential.
- Well, what the hell is Lazar? - Not what. Who. Portuguese.
Well, obviously you don't!
A multimillionaire. Head of Hai Fat Enterprises.
Francisco Scaramanga
Courtesy cars. All green Rolls-Royces belong to the Peninsula Hotel.
Yes, I'd noticed that. I'll get around to it later.
Yes, it's a...
Hello?
You really do have a magnificent abdomen.
That's no problem.
What the hell is goin' on?!
He showed it to me at the bar and replaced it in his pocket.
She's just coming, sir.
First?
I'm now aiming precisely at your groin.
The oil sheikhs will pay you just to keep solar energy off the market.
You'll have to look elsewhere, monsieur.
You're that secret agent. That English secret agent from England.
My golden gun against your Walther PPK.
Out of petty cash.
If the PM gets to hear of this, he'll hang me from the yardarm.
Where are you?
One lead, sir.
Somehow I seem to have inherited it from him. It's all fully automated.
Oh, she's around here somewhere.
Here's my identification.
I don't know! He doesn't tell me everything.
You mean stuffed and displayed over your rocky mantelpiece.
Sonny, I'll give you 20,000 bahts if you can make this heap go any faster.
Hai Fat takes his privacy very seriously.
Sheriff JW Pepper, Louisiana State Police.
Oh.
Oh, darling, I'm tempted.
I will give it some thought.
do we?
I hate to interrupt your dinner, but does Senhor Lazar live here?
Stand back, girls.
I don't know.
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