Dr. No (1962) Poster


Sean Connery: James Bond



  • [James Bond's first scene, winning a game of chemin-de-fer] 

    James Bond : I admire your courage, Miss...?

    Sylvia Trench : Trench. Sylvia Trench. I admire your luck, Mr...?

    James Bond : Bond. James Bond.

  • 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.

  • [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.

    [Bond shoots Dent twice] 

  • Miss Moneypenny : James! Where have you been? I've been searching all over London for you.

    [picks up phone] 

    Miss Moneypenny : 007 is here, sir.

    [slaps Bond's hand away from the papers on her desk] 

    James Bond : Moneypenny! What gives?

    Miss Moneypenny : Me, given an ounce of encouragement. You've never taken me to dinner looking like this. You've never taken me to dinner...

    James Bond : I would, you know, only "M" would have me court-martialed for... illegal use of government property.

    Miss Moneypenny : Flattery will get you nowhere - but don't stop trying.

  • Dr. No : I'm a member of SPECTRE.

    James Bond : SPECTRE?

    Dr. No : SPECTRE - Special Executive for Counter Intelligence, Terrorism, Revenge, Extortion. The four great cornerstones of power headed by the greatest brains in the world.

    James Bond : Correction - criminal brains.

    Dr. No : The successful criminal brain is always superior. It has to be.

  • Sylvia Trench : When did you say you had to leave?

    [Sylvia and Bond kiss passionately] 

    James Bond : Immediately... almost immediately.

  • 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.

  • Dr. No : [to Bond]  I was curious to see what kind of man you were. I thought there may be even a place for you with SPECTRE.

    James Bond : I'm flattered. I'd prefer the Revenge Department. Of course, my first job would be finding the man who killed Strangways and Quarrel.

  • James Bond : Don't worry. I'm not supposed to be here, either. Are you alone?

    Honey Ryder : What are you doing here? Are you looking for shells?

    James Bond : No, I'm just looking.

    Honey Ryder : Stay where you are.

    James Bond : I promise you, I won't steal your shells.

    Honey Ryder : I promise you, you won't either.

    [Bond moves closer. Honey pulls out her dagger] 

    Honey Ryder : Stay where you are!

    James Bond : I can assure you, my intentions are strictly honorable.

  • [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 : Tell me, does the toppling of American missiles really compensate for having no hands?

  • [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?

  • James Bond : One takes cyanide, another would've stood for her arm being broken, neither would talk. Who puts that sort of scare into people?

  • James Bond : Tell me Miss Trench, do you play any other games?

  • James Bond : Both hands on the wheel, Mr. Jones, I'm a very nervous passenger.

  • Dr. No : That's a Dom Perignon '55. It would be a pity to break it.

    James Bond : I prefer the '53 myself...

  • Honey Ryder : How can you eat at a time like this?

    James Bond : I'm hungry. We don't know when we'll get the chance to eat again. Here, take this.

    James Bond : [whispering]  Careful. The whole place is probably wired for sound.

  • 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.

    James Bond : Three o'clock at my hotel? Maybe?

    Miss Taro : Yes. Maybe.

  • Construction Worker : [Hearse chasing Bond drives off a cliff]  How did it happen?

    James Bond : I think they were on their way to a funeral.

  • [Bond pulls up to the front of Government House with a dead man sitting up in the backseat] 

    James Bond : Sergeant, make sure he doesn't get away.

  • James Bond : Now, don't worry, Quarrel. Everything's going to be fine.

    Quarrel : You say so, Captain. Bottom part of where my belly used to be tells me different.

    James Bond : For me, Crab Key's going to be a gentle relaxation.

    Felix Leiter : From what? Dames?

    James Bond : No, from being a clay pigeon.

  • James Bond : I'm a friend of Commander Strangways.

    Quarrel : Now, ain't that nice. I like people who's friends of people.

  • James Bond : You believe in living dangerously. I can see that.

    Miss Taro : What do you mean?

    James Bond : Sitting around with wet hair, you'll die of pneumonia.

  • [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.

  • Major Boothroyd : [to M, referring to Bond's Beretta]  Nice and light... in a lady's handbag.

    M : Any comment, 007?

    James Bond : I disagree, sir. I've carried the Beretta for ten years, and I've never missed with it.

    M : No, but it jammed on you last job, and you spent six months in hospital in consequence. When you carry a 00 number, you have a license to kill, not get killed. Furthermore, since I've been head of MI7

    [sic - MI6] 

    M : there's been a forty percent drop in casualties, and I want to keep it that way. From now on you carry the Walther... unless you'd rather return to standard intelligence duties.

    James Bond : No sir, I would not.

    M : [to Boothroyd]  Show him, Armourer.

    Major Boothroyd : [to Bond]  Walther PPK, 7.65 millimeter, with a delivery like a brick through a plate-glass window. The American CIA swear by them.

  • 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.

  • Dr. No : [about his aquarium]  The glass is convex, 10 inches thick, which accounts for the magnifying effect.

    James Bond : Minnows pretending they're whales. Just like you on this island, Dr. No.

    Dr. No : It depends, Mr. Bond, on which side of the glass you are.

  • Felix Leiter : Felix Leiter, Central Intelligence Agency. You must be James Bond.

    James Bond : You mean we're fighting the same war?

  • Dr. No : A medium dry martini, lemon peel, shaken, not stirred.

    James Bond : Vodka?

    Dr. No : Of course.

  • James Bond : [Bond has overpowered Mr Jones on an isolated road]  Now talk!

    Jones : [Breathlessly]  Alright! Let me have a cigarette.

    Jones : [Bond gives him the packet of cigarettes. Jones starts gasping for air. Bond grabs him]  To hell with you!

  • [James and Honey are marooned in a boat in the middle of the ocean. A Coast Guard boat carrying Leiter appears] 

    James Bond : Well, hello! What are you doing here? Do you need help?

    [Honey stands up in the boat] 

    Felix Leiter : I'm quite sure you don't.

  • Hotel Valet : One medium dry vodka martini, mixed like you said, sir, and not stirred.

    James Bond : Thank you.

  • [explaining why she believes the legend about Crab Key's fire-breathing dragon] 

    Honey Ryder : How well do you know about animals? Did you ever see a mongoose dance? Or, a scorpion with sunstroke sting itself to death? Or, a praying mantis eat her husband after making love?

    James Bond : I hate to admit it, but, I haven't.

    Honey Ryder : Well, I have.

  • Honey Ryder : I'm glad your hands are sweating too.

    James Bond : Of course, I'm scared too.

  • Miss Taro : [as Bond unzips her towel dress]  What's going on behind my back?

    James Bond : Nothing. Look, no hands!

    [they kiss passionately] 

  • Quarrel : We don't get nothin' out of this gal. You want me to break her arm?

    James Bond : Another time.

  • James Bond : What's your name?

    Honey Ryder : Ryder.

    James Bond : Ryder what?

    Honey Ryder : Honey Ryder.

  • James Bond : Where did you take him on your boat?

    Quarrel : [pointing out to sea]  You see that, Captain. That there's the Caribbean. That's where. Fishing.

  • James Bond : Crab Key begins to interest me. What else do we know about this Chinese gentleman?

    Felix Leiter : Nothing much, except his name: Dr. No.

  • James Bond : That's a naughty little habit. Listening at keyholes?

  • James Bond : I'm hungry. Let's go out and eat.

    Miss Taro : I'll make you a Chinese dinner here.

    James Bond : No. I'm feeling Italian and musical. Let's go to the Mountain Grill.

    Miss Taro : I'd rather stay here. It's more fun. Alone.

    James Bond : Yes. But, I don't want you getting dishpan hands.

  • Honey Ryder : [singing]  Underneath the mango tree, La-la-la-la-de, Come watch for the moon, La-la-la mango tree, Me honey and me make boolooloop, Underneath the mango tree, Make boolooloop soon, La-la-la-de-da-da, Me honey and me...

    James Bond : [singing]  Underneath the mango tree, Ma honey and me...

    Honey Ryder : Who's that?

  • James Bond : There's no point in involving the girl at this stage. She has nothing to do with us. Let her go free. She'll promise not to talk.

    Honey Ryder : No, I won't. I'm staying with you.

    James Bond : I don't want you here.

    Dr. No : I agree. This is no place for the girl. Take her away.

    Honey Ryder : No. No! Let go of me.

    Dr. No : I'm sure the guards will amuse her.

  • James Bond : [to Quarrel]  Fetch my shoes.

  • James Bond : Are you ready, Honey?

    Honey Ryder : I suppose so.

  • James Bond : Why do you want another picture of me?

    Photographer : Because I only got your hat at the airport. Tell this ape to let me go!

    James Bond : But why do you want a picture at all?

    Photographer : Because that's the way I earn my living.

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