[Bond is practising hitting targets with his father's rifle with Kincade, the gamekeeper of Skyfall, the Bond family estate. Kincade does not know of Bond's employment or firearms training.]
So who are we supposed to be fighting?
No "we" in it, Kincade. This is not your fight.
Try and stop me, you jumped-up little shit. Now remember what I taught you. Don't let it pull to the left.
[deadpan]
I'll do my best.
[Bond takes aim and fires twice. The targets, a pair of china teacups on a tree branch, are blown to smithereens. Bond pops the spent cartridges from the rifle.]
What did you say you did for a living?

