Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you want to play it easy or the hard way? And this isn't a tranquilizer gun.
Then Goodvibes Salad goes in...
Brilliant.
let's leave it at that.
Libra is the sign of romance
I NEVER JOKE ABOUT MUSIC PLAYLISTS, 007
No, Mr. James.. I expect you to lose!
Mr. Bond? Yes?
♪ Golden words he will ♪ ♪ pour in your ear. ♪
My dear girl, there are some things that just aren't done,
Operation Grand Slam, for instance.
I thought you always took your hat off to a lady.
♪ Pretty girl. ♪
Sydney, tell Mei-Lei to keep an eye on him.
We are playing strict rules,
Oddjob
You know nothing, Mr. Bond.
every day for a week.
LEI TERI Hello?
the true value of the dollar and the pound.
Thank you.
They'll be watching it.
Windscreen, bulletproof.
What happened? Where's Goldfinger?
Turn those lights back on!
What's up?
I see.
As for me, I prefer the easier way.
Oh, nothing, Mr. Bond.
Touts looking for racing tips.
No. Masterson, Jill Masterson,
and kindly omit the customary by-play with 007.
As you said, he had a pressing engagement.
achieved miracles in every field of human endeavor
Now, fuck off mr Bond Fuck you Blofeld
No, Mr CDS, I expect her to lie!
Good luck.
But of course it was.
I don't want to know.
but unfortunately I do have a business appointment.
Happy landings, old boy.
Your job? YOU'RE JOKING.
Shapps? You’re joking?
I thought I'd wake up dead.
would take kindly to what you're doing.
Just keep playing it easy.
DO YOU EXPECT ME TO FORK? NO MR BEUB I EXPECT YOU TO DIE
There are 35,000 troops stationed around there!
Once the population, including the military, has been immobilized,
You are a clever, resourceful man, Mr. Bond.
American motorists kill that many every two years.
Dead.
You're worried about me not giving you a return game.
I'm beginning to like you, Mr. Bond.
You win, Goldfinger.
Delta 9? What's that?
♪ This heart is cold. ♪
Your share of Operation Grand Slam
Felix, say hello to Dink. Hi, Dink.
On the contrary, Mr. Bond, the risk is all on your side.
007 seems to have the situation well in hand.
No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to dine.
Oh, besides, there's always so much going on around Mr. Goldfinger.
So did I.
Go on, Mr. Bond.
Some other time, perhaps.
Now, pay attention, please.
The cabin will depressurize,
What is this, a merry-go-round?
on the next flight to Geneva leaving in half an hour.
38?! You’re joking?
Gentlemen, Mr. Goldfinger has gold bullion on deposit
Yes, thanks.
Period.
Same handicap as yours, I wondered if you'd rather play with him.
Mechanical failure, maybe.
If you don't complete Clarity No Mr More, I expect you to die!
However...
$15 billion in gold bullion weighs 10,500 tons.
I make six trips a year to the continent
Then you have no objection to increasing the stakes?
What did you mean "Remember planes have windows"?
Now, there are certain matters we must discuss.
You can fill me in on the rest at dinner.
such as drinking Dom Perignon '53