Quantum of Solace (2008)
James Bond: They say you're judged by the strength of your enemies.
Mr. White: The first thing you should know about us is... we have people everywhere.
James Bond: [Interrupting the opera house conversation] Can I offer an opinion? I really think you people should find a better place to meet.
James Bond: [Bond is holding Yusef and Corinne at gunpoint] Sit down!
[they both sit]
James Bond: [looking at Corinne] You're Canadian...? You work in Canadian intelligence?
[Corinne doesn't answer]
James Bond: That's all right... I know you do. And knowing this man, you likely have access to some very sensitive material that you're going to be forced to give up. His life will be threatened... and because you love him, you won't hesitate.
[pause; Bond looks at Corinne's necklace]
James Bond: That's a beautiful necklace. Did he give it to you?
[Corinne still doesn't answer]
James Bond: [showing her Vesper's necklace] I have one just like it. He gave it to a friend of mine... someone very close to me. Your name is...?
James Bond: Corinne... Corinne, I suggest you leave now. You contact your people, and you tell them to check their seals. They have a leak. Do it now, please. This man and I have some unfinished business.
Corinne: [softly, as she leaves] Thank you.
[Bond turns back to Yusef]
Yusef: Please. Make it quick.
James Bond: [at a dirty, small motel] What are we doing?
Strawberry Fields: We're teachers on sabbatical. This fits our cover.
James Bond: No it doesn't. I'd rather stay at a morgue. Come on.
[they go to a nicer hotel]
James Bond: [to the hotel receptionist] Hello. We're teachers on sabbatical and we've just won the lottery.
M: Ask him about Slate.
Tanner: She wants to know about Slate.
James Bond: Slate was a dead end.
Tanner: He says it was a dead end.
M: Damn it! He killed him.
M: If you could avoid killing every possible lead, it would be deeply appreciated.
James Bond: I'll do my best.
M: I've heard that before.
M: When someone says "We've got people everywhere", you expect it to be hyperbole! Lots of people say that. Florists use that expression. It doesn't mean that they've got somebody working for them inside the bloody room!
M: You killed a man in Bregenz.
James Bond: I did my best not to.
M: You shot him at point blank and threw him off a roof. I would hardly call that showing restraint!
M: The Americans are gonna be none too pleased.
James Bond: I promised them Le Chiffre and they got him.
M: They got his body.
James Bond: Well, if they wanted his soul, they should have made a deal with a priest.
Mr. White: [after his associates have fled the opera house] I guess Tosca isn't for everyone.
M: This is about trust. You said you weren't motivated by revenge.
James Bond: I am motivated by my duty.
M: No... I think you're so blinded by inconsolable rage that you don't care who you hurt. When you can't tell your friends from your enemies, it's time to go.
M: Who the hell is this organisation Bond? How can they be everywhere and we know nothing about them!
Camille: [Regarding Bond] There is something horribly efficient about you.
Strawberry Fields: Mr. Bond, my name is Fields. I'm from the consulate.
James Bond: Of course you are. And what do you do at the consulate Fields?
Strawberry Fields: That's not important. My orders are to turn you around and put you on the first plane to London.
James Bond: [Walking past her] Do those orders include my friend Mathis?
Strawberry Fields: [to Mathis] I'm sorry, I don't know who you are.
James Bond: [to Mathis] You see? You've been gone for such a short time and you're already forgotten.
Mathis: You're just saying that to hurt me.
Strawberry Fields: [Following Bond out] Mr. Bond, these orders come from the highest possible authority.
James Bond: Taxi! Fields, when is the next flight to London?
Strawberry Fields: Tomorrow morning.
James Bond: Well then, we have all night.
Strawberry Fields: If you attempt to flee I will arrest you, drop you off at the jail and take you to the plane in chains, understand?
James Bond: [Opening the taxi door] Perfectly. After you.
Mathis: I think she has handcuffs.
James Bond: I hope so.
Camille: So, what's your interest in Greene?
James Bond: Among other things, he tried to kill a friend of mine.
Camille: A woman?
James Bond: Yes. But it's not what you think.
Camille: Your mother?
James Bond: She likes to think so.
James Bond: You know I was just wondering what South America would look like if nobody gave a damn about coke or communism. It always impressed me the way you boys would carve this place up.
Felix Leiter: I'll take that as a compliment coming from a Brit.
[Bond shows up for his rendezvous with Camille having just survived a knife-fight]
Camille: You're late!
James Bond: Got pulled into a meeting.
Dominic Greene: you should know something about me and the people i work with. We deal with the left and the right, dictators or liberators. If the current president had been more agreeable, I wouldn't be talking to you. So if you decide not to sign, you'll wake up with your balls in your mouth and your willing replacement standing over you... if you doubt that, then shoot me, take that money and have a good night's sleep.
James Bond: [chucks a can of motor oil at Greene's feet] I bet you make it 20 miles before you consider drinking that.
[Bond gets in the car and drives away, leaving Greene stranded in the middle of the desert]
James Bond: Goodbye, Mr. Greene.
Camille: How much did he want?
James Bond: He wanted you but I left the car as collateral. He'll get much more when he sells us out.
Mathis: You can't sleep?
Bartender on Virgin Flight: May I fix you a drink, Sir?
Mathis: What are you drinking?
James Bond: I don't know. What am I drinking?
Bartender on Virgin Flight: Three measures of Gordon's Gin, One of Vodka, Half a measure of Kina...
Mathis: Kina Lillet.
Bartender on Virgin Flight: Kina Lillet, which is not Vermouth. Shaken well until it is ice cold and served with a large, thin slice of lemon peel. Six of them.
Mathis: That's impressive.
James Bond: They're good. You should have one.
James Bond: How long have I got?
Felix Leiter: Thirty seconds.
James Bond: That doesn't give us a lot of time...
M: It'd be a pretty cold bastard who didn't want revenge for the death of someone he loved.
Felix Leiter: You know who Greene is and you want to put us in bed with him.
Gregg Beam: Yeah, you're right. We should just deal with nice people.
Dominic Greene: [regarding James Bond] Everything he touches withers and dies.
Camille: You lost somebody?
James Bond: I did.
Camille: You catch who ever did it?
James Bond: No, not yet.
Camille: Tell me when you do, I'd like to know how it feels...
Mathis: [speaks to Bond regarding Vesper] She would have done anything for you... forgive her, forgive yourself.
Dominic Greene: [Speaks into the earpiece] This is the world's most precious resource, we need to control as much of it as we can.
Camille: You sent someone to kill me?
Dominic Greene: Please don't talk to me like I'm stupid... It's unattractive.
James Bond: Are you going to tell us who you work for?
Mr. White: I was always very interested to meet you. I heard so much about you from Vesper. The real shame is, if she hadn't killed herself we would've had you too.
James Bond: [to Camille] Take a deep breath, you only got one shot, make it count.
James Bond: I don't think the dead care about vengeance.
Dominic Greene: There is nothing that makes me more uncomfortable than friends talking behind my back. Feels like... ants under my skin.
[drags Mr. White onto an interrogation chair]
James Bond: Don't bleed to death.
Mathis: I have pills for everything. Some make you taller... some make you forget.
Dominic Greene: How much do you know about Bond, Camille? Because he's rather a tragic case. As MI6 says, he's difficult to control. Nice way of saying that everything he touches seems to wither and die.
Mathis: [to Bond] What do you want? Have you come to apologise?
Mathis: [to James Bond] I was sorry to hear about Vesper. I think she loved you.
M: I do need to know, Bond. I need to know that I can trust you.
Camille: We didn't settle on a price.
James Bond: Make me an offer.
Camille: We can work it out later.
Dominic Greene: Camille, how nice to see you.
Camille: Alive, you mean.
Dominic Greene: I knew we shouldn't have slept together. I think I'm starting to like you.
Camille: So you did just try and have me killed.
Dominic Greene: And that made me very sad.
M: What happened to Slate?
James Bond: I'm not dwelling on the past. I don't think you should either.
M: You killed him.
M: [On the phone] Bond, are you missing the fact that you killed a member of the Special Branch. I need you to come in.
James Bond: And I would, but, right now I need to find the man who tried to kill you. Go back to sleep.
M: Restrict Bond's movement. Cancel his cards. Put an alert on his passports. All of them.
Mathis: This man had me imprisoned and tortured and you want to serve him fine wine?
Gemma: You only buy cheap wine. And since you were innocent, they bought you this villa. So really, you owe him, don't you?
Mathis: Gemma, go work on your tan.
Mathis: When one's young, it seems very easy to distinguish between right and wrong. But, as one gets older, it becomes more difficult. The villains and the heroes get all mixed up.
James Bond: I need some information.
[Gives Mathis a stack of photographs]
Mathis: Oh, you have some hard friends. This man is some kind of facilitator. Fingers in many pies and they don't leave any prints.
Strawberry Fields: [Sitting naked in bed] Do you know how angry I am at myself?
James Bond: I can't imagine.
[Kisses her back]
James Bond: You must be furious.
Dominic Greene: Mr. Bond, what a pleasure. More careful with this one. She won't go to bed with you unless you give her something she really wants. Its a shame because she's really quite stunning once you get her on her back.
Camille: I wish I could say the feeling was mutual.
Dominic Greene: [Talking to Bond and Camille] You two do make a charming couple, though. You're both, what's the expression? Damaged goods.
Camille: So, its British Intelligence now. What the hell do you want from me?
James Bond: You're going to show me Dominic Greene's Tierra Project. Are you up to it?
Camille: Do I have a choice?
James Bond: Do you want one?
Perla de las Dunas Receptionist: I was told you needed something. How can I help you?
General Medrano: What a lovely question.
James Bond: My sources tell me you're Bolivian Secret Service. Or, used to be. I thought you'd infiltrated Greene's organization by having sex with him.
Camille: That offends you?
James Bond: No. Not the slightest.
Foreign Secretary: Bond is running wild. Who's to say he hasn't been turned. Pull him in. Or, the Americans will put him down.
M: I assume you have no regrets.
James Bond: I don't! What about you?
M: Of course not. It would be unprofessional.