Raoul Silva
[on seeing that M is wounded, panicked]
You're hurt. You're hurt! What have they done to you? What have they done to you? [puts his gun in her hand, and presses it to her head, and rests his head against hers, directly in the path of the gun] Free us both. With the same bullet. Do it. Do it. Only you can do it. Now do it. [he screams as Bond lobs a knife into his back. He turns and glares at Bond, groaning with impotent rage. He kneels onto the floor.]
James Bond
Last rat standing.
M
[Silva keels over dead]
007, what took you so long?
James Bond
Well, I got into some deep water.
M
[M, succumbing to her wound, topples over. Bond cradles her in his arms]
I suppose it's too late to make a run for it?
James Bond
Well, I'm game if you are.
M
I did get one thing right.
[M dies. Bond embraces her corpse and Kincade, with despair, takes off his hat.]
