Though I would treasure your friendship, I’m mainly interested in your facility with murder. And if the day ever comes when you’re tempted to sell me out, remember this: Whatever their price, I’ll beat it. I like living!
You weren’t too busy to sell me out to Courtney and Whitney were you?
Brandy, Heather, Channing, Brianna, Amber, Serena, Melody, Dakota, Sierra, Bambi, Crystal, Samantha, Autumn, Ruby, Taylor, Tara, Tammy, Lauren, Charlene, Chantelle, Courtney, Misty, Jenny, Krista, Mindy, Noel, Shelby, Trina, Reba, Cassandra, Nikki, Kelsey, Shawna, Jolene, Urleen, Claudia, Savannah, Casey, Dolly, Kendra, Kylie, Chloe, Devon, Emmalou, fuckin’ Becky?
Marky, Ricky, Danny, Terry, Mikey, Davey, Timmy, Tommy, Joey, Robby, Johnny, and Brian.
Around here, most folks just call me Massah Cross.
“Bond. James Bond. Exercise control, 007 here. I’ll report in an hour.”
“Won’t you join me?”
“Better make it two.”
I changed my mind.
What the hell is wrong with you, Brad? Have you lost your mind?
Look out. When they’re closing in they leave strange signs in code, in obvious places like telephone poles, posters and notices for lost pets and lost dogs. If I knew what they’d do, they’d never catch me.
You always were a cunning linguist, James (Bond)
Right. Now pay attention, 007. I want you to take great care of this equipment.
No, no! No! This one goes there, that one goes there. Right?
Non!
You didn’t say it; you didn’t do it.
I have one job on this lousy ship, it’s stupid, but I’m gonna do it!
You must go at once. Leave the ship while you still can!
The Andrea Doria stayed afloat 10 hours before she sank.
Danger. The emergency destruct system is now activated. The ship will detonate in T minus ten minutes.
Never fear, Smith is here.
[cacophonous cataclysm of explosions]