Gentlemen. For centuries alchemists tried to make gold from base metals. Today, we make microchips from silicon, which is common sand, but far better than gold. Now, for several years, we had a profitable partnership, you as manufacturers, while I acquired and passed on to you industrial information that made you competitive, successful. We are now on the unique position to form an international cartel to control not only production, but distribution of these microchips. There is one obstacle... [throws microchips onto the table, which splits up and out comes a model of a familiar city] Silicon Valley, near San Francisco.
So, does anyone else want to drop out?
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6 scenesYou slept well?
A little restless but I got off eventually.
My department knows I'm here. When I don't report, they'll retaliate.
If you're the best they've got, they're more likely to try and cover up your embarrassing incompetence.
Don't count on it, Zorin.
Ha ha, you amuse me, Mr. Bond.
It's not mutual.
Good morning, Comrade Zorin.
General Gogol. This meeting is ill-advised.
A calculated risk. But necessary, since you refused to answer your control.
Come to the point, General.
You disregard procedure. You did not request approval before eliminating 007. Reprisals might jeopardize ongoing operations.
You jeopardized mine!! Letting the British penetrate the Siberian research center.
That was regrettable. Your racing activities attract unnecessary attention, but more disturbing are your unauthorized commercial ventures, and we cannot tolerate that.
The issue is irrelevant. I've made new associations. I no longer consider myself a KGB agent.
We trained you. Financed you. Huh. What would you be without us? A biological experiment? [Zorin scoffs and chuckles] A physiological freak? [Zorin coldly glares at him]
Enough of this!! Control yourselves!! [May Day throws Klotkoff down to the ground while General Gogol confronts Zorin] You will come back to us, Comrade. No one ever leaves the KGB.
Wow! What a view...
...to a kill!
What have they done?
You discharged her, so she and her accomplice came here to kill you. Then they set fire to the office, to conceal the crime but they were trapped in the elevator [switches pistols with May Day] and perished in the flames.
But that means I would have to be...
Dead! [shoots him; Jenny Flex appears at a nearby door. to Bond] That's rather neat, don't you think?
Brilliant. I'm almost speechless with admiration.
Intuitive improvisation is the secret of genius.
Herr Doktor Mortner would be proud of his creation.
[Zorin signals Flex to start dousing gasoline on Howe's office]
It's time to flood the fault. [Zorin gets a remote detonator from Scarpine's hard case]
But May Day and my men!
Yes. A convenient coincidence.
Mr. Zorin, those men are LOYAL to you! [Scarpine knocks him out; Conley falls to the bottom of the cavern]
