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♪ Beckons you. ♪

Looking forward!

We'll operate on a split-second schedule.

You like close shaves, don't you?

Goodbye, Mr. Bond.

well since i ditched raelene anyway. i'll buy a $292929888 ship and dress it up like the titanic. only with 78 log cabins. good luck with that. i hope the S.S.buttinsky will sink before you.

The bar of gold you have with you, naturally.

Can I do something for you, Mr. Bond?

and it's only by the grace of God, your friend Letter,

Oh, you must excuse Oddjob, Mr. Ryan.

Moneypenny, won't you ever believe me?

No, a little lower, darling.

Don't you think it's time we got to know each other socially?

and go back to nature.

no, mr. bond. I expect you to pay a higher marginal tax rate in order to subsidize a new college debt forgiveness program.

Smoke screen, oil slick, rear bulletproof screen,

You are looking at an industrial laser

Sucked out of an airplane window

gone to the bottom of the ocean.

There's a plane leaving for Miami in an hour.

Every detail has been scrupulously prepared.

It would be wiser to suspend your other activities.

I, too, have a new toy,

blofeld's arriving at wimbledon around tennish? you're joking!

who is also licensed to kill.

Well, nothing would give me greater pleasure,

Can you afford To take that chance?

M's orders, 007.

Show Mr. Bond to his quarters, please.

You'll kill 60,000 people uselessly.

Goldfinger 1964

Gentlemen, you can have the million today...

or anyone in your organization.

He'll be glad to see you, too.

If you explode it in Fort Knox, the, uh,

He's on the move!

She helped us switch the gas in the canisters.

like a blowtorch through butter.

I prefer to call it an atomic device.

But we are speculating idly. Operation Grand Slam will be successful.

At the moment, she is where she ought to be. At the controls.

Good. You'll get your final briefing tonight.

Oh, call me James.

Let me go! You're breaking my back!

♪ The man with the Midas touch. ♪

Electrocuted as he tries to grab his hat between the bars protecting the gold in Fort Knox

I never joke about my work, 007.

I'll be on it, but first I have some

a consignment labeled "machine parts."

It can project a spot on the moon,

That's all right, I've got you booked out

My name is Pussy Galore

♪ He loves only gold. ♪

A double blowout. I've never seen one of these before.

Ah, very chic, Miss Galore. Don't you agree?

You've hardly distinguished yourself, have you?

I conservatively estimate 10 times.

and engage and then fire the passenger ejector seat.

Keep an eye on him for us.

And you owe me 1 million bucks.

You have been recognized,

where the bullion is stored.

I doubt very much if the Miami Beach police

I'll call you around 9:00.

This isn't a personal vendetta, 007.

Yes, and all square.

I believe that the bourbon and branch water's rather splendid