Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's stuffy. I want a breath of air.
That's how they could leave and get back.
And worldwide reports have proved negative
It takes eight pictures in rapid succession.
Vargas
Thank you, Number One.
That's him!
- Do you come here often? - When I'm bored. Practically every day.
Fiona Volpe.
Yeah. All you'll find down there are sharks.
You'll be accompanied by a NATO representative, Commandant Derval.
I'm sorry, James. I didn't mean to embarrass you, speaking of love. I know...
- False alarm? - Afraid so.
Couldn't miss. She has two moles on the left thigh.
Let's get back to Nassau.
Big Ben struck seven times at six o'clock this evening.
- For effort. - Thank you.
James, you can't pull the wool over my eyes.
The Air Force searched the area 250 miles out of Nassau.
Most girls just paddle around.
- Clever. - Obviously you'd use it as a last resort.
That's all, until you discuss your individual assignments with me.
Well, can’t win them all
Put that away. Angelo is right.
- Can I have a lift? - Sure.
All right. Thank you.
- What do I do then? - Go straight up on deck.
I've come to offer my sincere condolences.
- About conch chowder? - Being an aphrodisiac.
It just so happens that I like conch chowder.
200.
No.
I must be six inches taller.
So, what sharp little eyes you've got!
Shouldn't you get out of those wet clothes?
Does not make love.
There are just one or two formalities...
Better than that. Near 20.
where the atomic bombs may be recovered.
A capsule in the mouth. What do you think? Cyanide?
He will break any heart without regret
It's Quist!
Here.
Mr Janni, Mr Vargas.
Strange as it may seem, I've grown accustomed to your face.
The Home Secretary.
I'm afraid we'll have to pay their price.
- What do you want?! - We're activating the bombs.
Pull!
- We pay back everything. - There will be no need.
- I can't swim! - Never too late to learn.
is purely philanthropic.
Thank you.
Mr Angelo. Heart attack last night.
They're enough to drive you mad!
Extensive search has not found any evidence of a crash or landing.
- Yes. - Good.
- Mr Largo? - Yes, sir.
Now look. You know we're going to be too late.
Bond, Damn Bond! Keel had m!
His watch. Identification disc.
- Oh, hello! - Oh, hello.
I'll be down right away. Thank you.
Do you think she's worth going after?
Look, do you mind?
Sorry, old chap. Better luck next time.
Now?
You seem to be unbeatable, Mr Bond.
Tell them I only did what I had to do, what I was told to do.
Perhaps you know them. The Largos.
Sea egg spines. They're poisonous!