James Bond: Don't worry. I'm not supposed to be here either.
Honey Ryder: Are you looking for shells too?
James Bond: No, I'm just looking.
Sylvia Trench: When did you say you had to leave?
James Bond: Immediately... almost immediately
Worker: What happened?
James Bond: I think they were on their way to a funeral!
Photographer: You'll be sorry! You'll all be sorry, you rats!
(Showing prisoners Bond and Honey around their cell)
Sister Lily: Don't hesitate to ring if there's anything else you want. Anything at all.
James Bond: Two air tickets to London?
Felix Leiter: Ahoy, Mr. Bond! Ahoy, Mr. Bond!
James Bond: Well, well. What's the matter? Do you need help?
(Honey stands up into plain view)
Felix Leiter: Quite sure you don't.
James Bond: Well, now that you're here, you'd better give us a tow.
Felix Leiter: Throw us your line.
Miss Taro: What should I say to an invitation from a strange gentleman?
James Bond: You should say yes.
Miss Taro: (shaking her head) I should say maybe.
Dr. No: The Americans are fools. I offered my services, they refused. So did the East. Now they can both pay for their mistake.
James Bond: World domination. The same old dream. Our asylums are full of people who think they're Naploeon. Or God.
(Honey describes how she killed the man who had raped her)
Honey Ryder: I put a black widow spider underneath his mosquito net... a female, they're the worst. It took him a whole week to die.
(Bond looks shocked)
Honey Ryder: Did I do wrong?
James Bond: Well, it wouldn't do to make a habit of it.
James Bond: Both hands on the wheel, Mr. Jones, I'm a very nervous passenger.
James Bond: Good evening, sir.
M: It happens to be 3 a.m. When do you sleep, 007?
James Bond: Never on the firm's time, sir.
(Professor Dent tries to kill Bond, but his gun is out of bullets)
James Bond: That's a Smith & Wesson, and you've had your six.
(shoots Dent twice)
Dr. No: (to Bond) Unfortunately I misjudged you, you are just a stupid police man...
(metal door opens and guards enter)
Dr. No: ...whose luck has run out.
(Bond admires a huge aquarium. Dr. No enters)
Dr. No: One million dollars, Mr. Bond. You were wondering what it cost.
James Bond: As a matter of fact, I was.
Honey Ryder: Have you any idea what they'll do with us?
James Bond: No idea. No door handles or windows, either.
Honey Ryder: It's a prison, then.
James Bond: Mink-lined, with first-class service.
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