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hearts and stomachs good comrades make. (laughs)
Sorry, Mr Bond. You'll have to leave the metal.
- You know him? - He's a patron of the arts.
But as long as you're alive, we'll never know what he's up to.
Hey! You looking for a party?
I have here General Pushkin's assassin. British Agent O07, James Bond.
Vienna's beautiful, just like Georgi said.
Sortez, s'iI vous plait.
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Thank you so much! Thank you!
whose arm was injured during an intermission last week,
They let you go so they could follow you.
Pushkin wants the money back.
Lock the door.
(bell rings)
He hates our new policy of détente.
- Two of our agents are dead. - My condolences.
You're not coming with me?
I didn't know you were such a music lover, James.
Whoever she was, I must have scared the living daylights out of her.
Look, come with us tomorrow. After our mission, I'll see what I can do.
- Your cello‘s a Stradivarius? - A famous one. The Lady Rose.
- The KGB sniper? Why bring her here? - She's not a KGB sniper.
(television)
Diamonds hidden in the ice.
Very good. At ease, Sergeant.
(screeching)
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Pushkin should be in Tangiers in two days' time.
(shouts in Afghan)
(speaking foreign language)
- The sniper was a woman. - I noticed.
And you're going to the Khyber Pass.
What's the matter?
Take her, too. She's a defector.
What defection?
and try to have you assigned to the Siberian Philharmonic Orchestra.
He follows orders, not instincts
Right. Looks like it's a dead end here anyway.
Looks like they just found us.
Absolutely. Go ahead. I'm all yours.
- (loud rock music) - Ah! Good!
Hundred thousand changes
You're going back for Georgi, aren't you?
She is a defector, too.
I told you!
Thank you so... What's this?
Help him or I kill you both.
You know, Meade should have taken another 35,000 casualties.
I'm sorry, James. For you I have great affection,
Soviet and Western Intelligence could destroy each other.
Real reason?
You're English. Who are you?
Control here. 007's on his way.
- (siren) - Evacuate the main building.
(whistles)
No, of course not.
Welcome to Afghanistan.
General Pushkin!
Felix Leiter! Now, what's the CIA doing here?