The sniper was a woman.
I noticed.
Some of the best KGB shots are women.
Um-hum.
Did you...
I'd rather not talk about it.
The sniper was a woman.
I noticed.
Some of the best KGB shots are women.
Um-hum.
Did you...
I'd rather not talk about it.
Cheer up, Saunders. The operation's a success. And officially, its still yours.
I have no intention of leaving it at that, 007! I'm reporting to M that you deliberately missed! Your orders were to kill that sniper!
Stuff my orders! I only kill professionals. That girl didn't know one end of a rifle from the other. Go ahead, tell M what you want. If he fires me, I'll thank him for it. Whoever she was, it must've scared the living daylights out of her.
I need to use your phone. [Into phone] She'll call you back.
Who are you?
Bond, James Bond. [Into phone] Exercise Control, 007 here. I'll report in an hour.
Won't you join me?
Better make that two.
What did you tell them?
I tell them you not Russian. They no kill you now.
Not now? How about later?
Don't worry, they'll save you for the hareem.
I'm sorry, James. For you I have great affection, but we have an old saying: duty has no sweethearts.
We have an old saying too, Georgi. And you're full of it.
You were fantastic. [Embraces Bond] We're free.
Kara, we're inside a Russian airbase in the middle of Afghanistan.
You are professional. You do not kill without reason.
Two of our men are dead. Koskov named you. Now why should I disobey my orders?
I am in the dark as much as you are. It is a question of trust. Who do you believe? Koskov, or me?
If I trusted Koskov we wouldn't be talking. As long as you're alive, we'll never know what he's up to.
Then I must die.
Put him on the next plane to Moscow...
Oh, thank you General, thank you so much...
...in the diplomatic bag. [Soviet troops haul off a startled Koskov]
How do you like my personal pantheon of great commanders?
Butchers.
Surgeons. They cut away society's dead flesh.
It's all so boring here, Margo - there's nothing but playboys and tennis pros. [Sighs] If only I could find a real man.
]James Bond, having just dispatched an assassin in a burning truck in mid-air, lands on the boat with a smoldering parachute
That's too bad, Bond. You could've been a live rich man, instead of a poor dead one.
[Bond and Kara have just escaped the Soviet airbase, and Kamran Shah saves them on the way out. He talks to two men in a different language