Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I submit that finding Gibson and his solar cell data is more important than ever.
As soon as I have finished this delicious lunch that Nick Nack has prepared for us.
Yy
But let us forget the past.
That is really all there is to report, sir.
Wowee!
- Ready. - I will now begin the count.
You really know far more about it than I do.
Just push every damn button, will you?
She's making the arrangements.
British Secret Service, 007, licensed to kill.
What with the Chinese on one side and the US fleet on the other,
I am, as you can see now, completely unarmed.
Officially you won't know a thing about it, sir.
All legitimate, as far as we know.
Who do you think sent that bullet to London with your number on it?
Madam, would you be good enough to move this inverted bedpan?
But it still remains the only true test for gentlemen.
There’s a useful 4 letter word And your full of it!
because they're very expensive.
Doors.
He will literally have the sun in his pocket.
50 bahts.
Good afternoon.
Ah, mais oui - Bill!
will be mine.
nineteen, twenty!
Can you hear me? James!
Perhaps you can have that too.
Bye-ee.
when it's ready to yield billions.
You must admit I am now undeniably the Man with the Golden Gun.
THEN I MUST ADD IT TO MY LIST OF JAMES BOND PODCASTS
Forgive me, darling.
Get your cotton-picking schnoz out of my pants. Hear now?
James, it's wonderful to see you.
Reception. Can I help you?
Goodnight, would I do that to you after two years?
You're not thinking of...?
Well, your concern for my wellbeing is touching,
And everything else warm, I trust.
Stop it!
Good girl, Goodnight. You've done it.
- Even has my number on it. - Precisely.
I've lost my charm!
- I thought we were going to the station. - Kowloon side.
On my command each contestant will take 20 paces.
Take these goddamn bracelets off!
Because they couldn't find the bullet!
- Why would he alert me? - Psychological.
Now, here we have an interesting problem.
Designed by Q, no doubt. One of them's a suicide pill, I suppose.
The sights are a bit off.
I'll buy you dinner, but first I have official business to attend to.
Forgive me, Mr Bond. A vulgar display, but I couldn't resist it
That's an amusing idea, but I was thinking in terms of history.
It's collected through this?
You want to try one of mine?
I think we've stopped.
We should make Hong Kong in about... eight hours.
What's goin' on? What the hell are you doin' now, boy?
Turn around.
Flat on his coup de gr‚ce.
No. To the nearest pharmacy.
- Ow! You're hurting my arm. - Then tell me where those bullets go.