Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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