Well, there’s a name to die for.[Mr. Kil: I’m Mr. Kil.]
Well, then, why don’t you enlighten me, Zorin?[Max Zorin: Alive and well, I see. And still bungling in the dark.]
Well, the trouble is there is never a 70-year-old around when you need one.[Holly Goodhead: Come on, Mr. Bond. A 70-year-old can take 3 Gs.]
Well, the fun is about to come to a dead end.[Gustav Graves: It’s been fun.]
Well, it’s not mutual.[Max Zorin: You amuse me, Mr. Bond.]
Well, it was that or the priesthood.[Madeleine Swann: Why, given every other possible option, does a man choose the life of a paid assassin?]
Well, if I’m going to be forced to watch television, may I smoke?[Ernst Stavro Blofeld: The firing power inside my crater is enough to annihilate a small army. You can watch it all on TV. It’s the last program you’re likely to see.]
Well, I’m sorry I keep disappointing you.[Paris Carver: Do you know I used to look in the papers every day for your obituary?]
Well, I like to do some things the old-fashioned way.[Eve Moneypenny: Cut-throat razor. How very traditional.]
Well, I heard the price of eggs was going up, but isn’t that a little high?[Magda: He suggests a trade. The egg for your life.]
Well, I had lunch, but… I seem to have missed dessert.[Felicca: If there’s anything you would like? Anything at all?]
Well, he certainly left with his tail between his legs.[after flinging Mr. Wint with a bomb into the ocean]
