You see, Mr. Bond, I always thought I liked animals. Then I discovered that I liked killing people even more.
Ours is the loneliest profession, so let us spend a few pleasant hours together.[to James]
Officially, you won’t know a thing about it, sir.[M: If the PM gets to hear of this, he’ll hang me from the yardarm.]
Miss Anders… I didn’t recognize you with your clothes on.
Jealous husbands, outraged chefs, humiliated tailors. The list is endless.[James Bond: I mean, sir, who would pay a million dollars to have me killed?]
In all sorts of ways. But you never take advantage of them.[James Bond: Moneypenny, you are better than a computer.]
I only need one.[James Bond: Six bullets to your one?]
I like a girl in a bikini. No concealed weapons.
Watch now on:
I admit killing you would be a pleasure.[Francisco Scaramanga: Oh, come, come, Mr. Bond. You disappoint me. You get as much fulfillment out of killing as I do, so why don’t you admit it?]
At last, you’re starting to tell the truth.[Andrea Anders: I want him dead. Name your price. Anything. I’ll pay it. You can have me too, if you like. I’m not unattractive.]
A mistress cannot serve two masters.
