Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

who recently lost two fingers. Please.

Soft 23-carat gold with traces of... nickel.

James, I thought this would never happen.

- Why should you trust me? - I don't.

She's just coming, Sir?

And now it is my lucky charm.

you're in great danger.

Personally, I have nothing against you, so let's hope our paths never cross again.

Move it! Move it!

Mr Fat has just resigned.

- How did you find me? - Hai Fat owns this place.

- I didn't see your identity card. - You will.

once in my lifetime.

I'm charging him under Section 473.

Law Enforcement Association, American Legion.

A difficult shot, but most gratifying.

A harmless toy.

All right, Goodnight. Don't panic.

- Where's Goodnight now? - We don't know, sir.

We have so much in common and so much to discuss.

I'm not unattractive.

Communications aren't getting the signal from the homer she has supplied by Q.

There's only one problem. I have no swimming trunks.

Right away, Monsieur Scaramanga!

Colthorpe, there's no such thing as a 4.2 millimetre gun.

isn't quite my scene.

Elephant. Bargain, mister. 100 bahts.

As soon as she brings me that solex.

That's the problem.

The fried mushroom looks terribly interesting.

Let's drink to that.

You're going to take the bullets to Mr Scaramanga,

as your referee, I will administer it myself.

You're quite right.

Computer interlock... Is that it?

I have just completed an order for immediate delivery.

- The keys! - I haven't got them.

It was a double feature.

This is the part I really like.

and the moment yet to come.

- Well, that's something. - But there's something rather curious, sir.

So, if I heard correctly, Scaramanga got away.

Automatic pilot.

My only real friend was a magnificent African bull elephant.

What do you know about a man called Scaramanga, 007?

I have fooled you.

- Lives in Macau. - Chap who made the bullet, 007.

You live well, Scaramanga.

ten, eleven, twelve,

I thought it was understood.

- Sounds very tempting, Miss, er... - Chew Mee.