Relax, darling. I’m on top of the situation.[Tiffany Case: Twenty years to life!]
Red wine with fish… Well, that should have told me something.[to Red]
Really? Sexual discrimination. I’ll definitely have to pay it a visit.[Vijay: I hear that island’s full of beautiful women. No men allowed.]
Playing his golden harp.[Pussy Galore: What happened? Where’s Goldfinger?]
Only my tailor’s heart.[Holly Goodhead: Have you broken something?]
One of us smells like a tart’s handkerchief. I’m afraid it’s me. Sorry about that, old boy.[after Bond saw a rat inside the pipeline]
Oh, the things I do for England.[about to make love to Helga Brandt]
Oh, please don’t. Not on my account.[Tiffany Case: I’ll finish dressing.]
Oh, Moneypenny, the story of our relationship. Close, but no cigar.[to Moneypenny, after she threw a cigar tube in the trash]
Oh, I’m sure they’re perfectly rounded.[Cigar Girl: Would you like to check my figures?]
Oh, I find I live much longer that way.[Felicca: You are very suspicious, Mr. Bond.]
Oh, I can imagine.[Rosie Carver: James, you don’t know what finding you has meant to me.]
