I'm sorry, James. [The lift she is in falls into water and she drowns]
Casino Royale (2006) · 32 quotes
And now he knows something about you. He knows you're reckless. [Steps into a lift elevator, without James] Take the next one. Take the next one. There isn't enough space for me and your ego.
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10 scenesI'm the money.
Every penny of it.
The Treasury has agreed to stake you in the game.
Vesper? I do hope you gave your parents hell for that.
So, you're telling me it's a matter of probability and odds? I was worried there wasn't chance involved.
Well, only if you assume the player with the best hand wins.
So there will be what you call bluffing?
'Bond: [smiles] You've heard the term? [Vesper smiles back] Then you'll know that in poker you never play your hand...you play the man across from you.
And you're good at reading people?
Yes I am. Which is why I've been able to detect an undercurrent of sarcasm in your voice.
I'm now assured our money is in good hands.
You don't think this is a very good plan, do you?
So there is a plan? I got the impression we were risking millions of dollars and hundreds of lives on a game of luck. What else can you surmise, Mr. Bond?
About you, Miss Lynd? Well, your beauty's a problem. You worry you won't be taken seriously.
Which one can say of any attractive woman with half a brain.
True, but this one overcompensates by wearing slightly masculine clothing. Being more aggressive than her female colleagues. Which gives her a somewhat prickly demeanor, and ironically enough, makes it less likely for her to be accepted and promoted by her male superiors, who mistake her insecurities for arrogance. Now, I'd have normally gone with "only child," but, umm, you see, by the way you ignored the quip about your parents…I'm going to have to go with "orphan."
All right…by the cut of your suit, you went to Oxford or wherever. Naturally you think human beings dress like that. But you wear it with such disdain, my guess is you didn't come from money, and your school friends never let you forget it. Which means that you were at that school by the grace of someone else's charity; hence that chip on your shoulder. And since your first thought about me ran to "orphan," that's what I'd say you are.
Oh, you are? I like this poker thing. And that makes perfect sense! Since MI6 looks for maladjusted young men, who give little thought to sacrificing others in order to protect queen and country. You know… former SAS types with easy smiles and expensive watches. [she glances at his wrist] Rolex?
Omega.
Beautiful. Now, having just met you, I wouldn't go as far as calling you a cold-hearted bastard…
No, of course not.
But it wouldn't be a stretch to imagine. You think of women as disposable pleasures rather than meaningful pursuits. So, as charming as you are, Mr. Bond, I will be keeping my eye on our government's money and off your perfectly formed arse.
You noticed.
Even accountants have imagination. How was your lamb?
Skewered. One sympathises.
Good evening, Mr. Bond.
Good evening, Miss Lynd.
We've been involved for quite a long while, hence the shared suite.
But my family is strict Roman Catholic, so for appearance's sake, it'll be a two-bedroom suite.
I do hate it when religion comes between us.
Religion and a locked door. Am I going to have a problem with you, Bond?
Don't worry. You're not my type.
Smart?
Single.
Something you expect me to wear?
When you walk in and kiss me wearing that, the other players will be thinking of your neckline rather than their cards. Do you think you could do that for me?
I'll do my best.
Thank you.
I have a dinner jacket.
There are dinner jackets and dinner jackets; this is the latter. And I need you looking like a man who belongs at that table.
How?… It's tailored.
I sized you up the moment we met.
You know, I think I'll call that a "Vesper."
Because of the bitter aftertaste?
No. Because once you've tasted it, it's all you want to drink. [Vesper laughs] I thought it was a quite a good line.
It was a very good line.
But you're laughing at it.
Not so much it, as you.
Oh, well, that's fine, then. [pauses and looks at Vesper's necklace] I've figured out what that is. It's an Algerian Love Knot.
Really? I just thought it was something pretty.
No you didn't. Someone gave that to you. [pause] He's a very lucky man.
It doesn't bother you, killing those people?
I wouldn't be very good at my job if it did.
I don't believe you. You've got a choice, you know. Just because you've done something doesn't mean you have to keep doing it.
Why is it that people who can't take advice always insist on giving it?
You think I can't take my own advice?
I think something is driving you. And I don't think I'll ever find out what that is.
Hm. Hello.
Hello.
You alright?
I can't resist waking you. Every time I do, you look at me as if…you haven't seen me in years. Makes me feel reborn.
If you'd have just been born, wouldn't you be naked?
You have me there. [whispers in his ear] You can have me anywhere.
I can?
Yeah. Here, there. Anywhere you like.
Does this mean that you're…warming to me?
Yeah. That's how I would describe it.
It's just that not so long ago, I would have described your feelings towards me as, um…well, I'm trying to think of a better word than "loathing".
I'm afraid I'm a complicated woman.
That is something to be afraid of.
Hello!
Urgh, perfect timing.
Oh - Monsieur Mendel. How are things in Switzerland?
My apologies. I do not need to rush, but 120 million is a large sum of money.
It certainly is. You didn't bring any chocolates with you?
I'm afraid not. [laughs] If you would type in the account number? [Vesper does so] And now the password.
You can do that.
I would if I knew what it was.
V-E-S-P-E-R. [As he says more letters, Vesper realises, turns and smiles. She types the password]
The funds have now been transferred. Sorry for disturbing you. Thank you. Auf Wiedersehen.
Auf Wiedersehen, Herr Mendel.
You know, James…I want you to know that if all that was left of you was your smile, and your little finger, you'd still be more of a man than anyone I've ever met.
That's because you know what I can do with my little finger.
I have no idea.
But you're aching to find out.
You're not going to let me in there, are you? You've got your armour back on. That's that.
I have no armour left. You've stripped it from me. Whatever is left of me… [Vesper puts her hand on his cheek] whatever is left of me, whatever I am…I'm yours.
[They kiss]
Does everyone have a tell?
Yes. Everyone. Everyone except you. I wonder if that's why I love you.
You love me?
Enough to float around the world with you until one of us has to find an honest job. Which I think is going to have to be you, because I have no idea what an honest job is.
You're serious?
It's like you said. You do what I do long enough, there won't be any soul left to salvage. I'm leaving with what little I have left. Is that enough for you?
[Vesper kisses him]
Very funny.
Look, if Le Chiffre is that well-connected... he knows who I am and where the money's from. Which means he's decided to play me anyway. So he's either desperate or he's overly confident... but either way, that tells me something about him. And all he gets in return is a name he already has.
And now he knows something about you. He knows you're reckless. [Steps into lift elevator with James] Take the next one. There isn't enough room for me and your ego.
Who is it?
It's 007. Bond's been poisoned. He's going into cardiac arrest. [To James] Stay calm and don't interrupt. Because you'll be dead... within two minutes unless you do exactly what I tell you.
I'm all ears.
Remove the defibrillator from the pouch.
We're still scanning. Attach the leads to your chest. Ventricular tachycardia. Digitalis.
What do we give him?
The kit has amphetamines, antihistamines... hydrocortisone. Adrenaline? As soon as it reads charged--
Lidocaine. That'll work.
Bond, don't push the red button yet. Do you hear me? Don't push it.
His heart's gonna stop.
There's only time for one charge before he passes out. Take the blue combipen, Bond. Mid-neck into the vein. That'll counteract the digitalis. You're going to pass out in a few seconds. You need to keep your heart going. Push the red button now, Bond! Bond, push the damn button! Do it now! [James realizes a wire is unplugged and passes out with Vesper appearing, inserting the red wire into the shock pad and presses the red button, reviving James]
You okay?
Me?
Thank you.
You're welcome. Now get yourself off to a hospital.
I will do. As soon as I've won this game.
You're not seriously going back there?
I wouldn't dream of it.