Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Come on, tell me the truth. - Let's not talk shop.

One burst in outer space over the UK and everything with a microchip in it,

Chuck Lee, CIA. It's a pleasure working with 007.

Let me through, goddammit.

- So at college I studied geology. - And then what happened?

Mr, Saff-in Safe-in

A hundred million dollars?!

Would you come this way, please?

Mortner implanted one of these microchips into Pegasus.

- Where is he? What's he doing? - Just cleaning up a few details.

Well, my dear, I take it you spend a lot of time in the saddle.

No, not severely. Silicon Valley's too far away.

I'm neglecting my other guests. You'll find the young ladies stimulating company.

All right, but let's be discreet about it.

I'm Stacey. Sutton.

I told you not to disturb us.

- James! - Turn!

Last job: Chief engineer in a South African gold mine.

A little over the top for the office?

Well, are you buying or selling?

So I took this job as state geologist

Are you talking about people or horses?

Patrick Bauchau Willoughby Gray

Let's see where Mr St John Smythe is.

He's the outstanding horse of the sales.

And we could do with a couple of glasses.

I'm sure I've seen him somewhere before.

I see you are a connoisseur, Monsieur Bond.

Under an exclusive marketing agreement with me.

Good morning, sir.

- I wish you wouldn't keep wandering off. - I'm sorry, sir.

- What are you serving? Whiskas? - I only have leftovers in the fridge.

What are these tunnels for under these lakes?

You cut the line.

Tell me, why do Zorin's horses beat others with superior bloodlines?

You know something? Tomorrow I shall buy you "six" dozen red roses.

That's rather neat. Don't you think?

Looks as though you'll have a good turnout for the sale tomorrow.

Immensely. St John Smythe.

- May I quote you on that, Mr Howe? - Certainly.

We're behind schedule.

The Silicon Valley operation must not be delayed.

As I see it, you need a stallion. For breeding.

A very extensive one. But we have no leads.

- What's the position? - 007 alive.

- Yes, sir. - Bring it up to full. Slowly.

And all attributed to natural causes.

- What happened? - I got fired.

The first time ever awarded to a non-Soviet citizen.