Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Finish shoring up the roof. I'll send the lug back.
Get under the pipe.
But he always loved a good fight.
- Pola Ivanova! - James Bond!
You're not staying the night? I was hoping we'd spend the evening together.
He's a psychopath.
James, that night in London when I was with the Bolshoi...
Hello. I thought you might like to join the party.
- He fired me. - All right. Calm down.
What did you learn from Aubergine before his demise?
That's odd. The epicentre's near Zorin's oil field.
Congratulations.
On the contrary, Admiral.
instead of pumping oil out.
Sir Godfrey Tibbett. Our department.
- Check the beach area. - Let's get out of here.
Forget about that sergeant promotion.
- But I'd hate to be his valet. - You'll have to buck up your ideas.
Lovely party.
Quite a letdown.
Get on the rig. I'll lower you down.
Thank you.
Put your hand on this.
Those wells are in the Hayward fault.
Would you be interested primarily in stamina?
Would you excuse us? Come on, honey.
Keep climbing!
Be quick. If those guards we laid out identify us we'll have to move fast.
- Shut down! The propeller's jammed. - Fix it.
But if we knew how many wells were involved, we might get a clearer picture.
Get back!
Zorin's kind of man! What about the girl? And the cheque?
But that would mean the bullets aren't blank
- Get the alarms turned off. - Yes, sir.
Sir Godfrey. Let's get...
Get Zorin for me!
What's stopping you?
Oh, my Lord, Tibbett! Look at the state of my clothes.
If you'd like any further information just call me, Mr...
His real name is Hans Glaub, a German pioneer in the development of steroids.
That's a boy. There we are.
Just a minor tremor. Measured 2.5 on the Richter scale. Location...
First number one, Pegasus; second number two, Fluke;
That information's available at City Hall.
Until recently, all microchips were susceptible to damage
OK, go!
Right rudder. Do it!
James!
Good. Right on schedule, Decepticon.
Intuitive improvisation is the secret of genius.
The ship's nose is heavy. He must be on the mooring rope.
Well, then, I'll...
Hey, where's that guy goin'? That ladder's unlocked.
- Yes, I love an early morning ride. - I'm an early riser myself.
So, does anybody else want to drop out?
You will come back to us, Comrade. No one ever leaves the KGB.
Main Strike's in three days. Any delays, I hold you responsible.
Oh, really? Then you can let me into a little secret.
- Why don't you try him out? - That sounds a very good idea.
Mr Saff in
Get a foothold!
- Welcome, sir. I'm Jenny Flex. - Of course you are.
Project Main Strike.
Moneypenny - be a darling, would you, and collect that for me.
Take it off.
Thank you.
He was the man at Nelson's Column!
They didn't go nowhere. They just disappeared.
- I think I can get him. - Go for it!
Built in the 16th century by a duke who believed he'd be reincarnated as a horse.
Bring it over. Easy.
Now... push!
I wanna talk to you.
- My name is Scarpine. Head of security. - How do you do.
- What's this loaded with? - Rock salt.
Steady.
"That" is not the soap.