James Bond Quotes - Licence To Kill
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| Bond: | This is no place for you, Q. Go home. |
| Q: | Oh, don't be an idiot, 007. I know exactly what you're up to, and quite frankly, you're going to need my help. Remember, if it hadn't been for Q Branch, you'd have been dead long ago. |
| Franz Sanchez: | Senor Bond, you've got big cojones. You come here to my place, without references, carrying a piece, throwing around a lot of money. But, you should know something; nobody saw you come in, so nobody has to see you go out. |
| Hector Lopez: | There has been a mistake with my cheque. Look at it! It's half the usual amount. |
| Franz Sanchez: | You were very quiet when I was arrested. Remember, you're only president for life. |
| Della Leiter: | [Kisses Bond] That's a custom, you see. The bride always gets to kiss her best man. |
| Bond: | I thought it was the other way around. |
| Della Leiter: | Aww.. |
| Della Leiter: | Oh, James, would you mind? Felix is still in the study, and we've got to cut this cake. |
| Bond: | I'll do anything for a woman with a knife. |
| Franz Sanchez: | In this business, there's a lot of cash. And a lot of people with their hands out. |
| Kwang: | In a word, bribery. |
| Franz Sanchez | Exactly. He took the words right out of my pocket. |
| Pam Bouvier: | Oh, God, it's Heller. |
| Bond: | Yeah, looks like he came to a dead end. |
| Truman-Lodge: | Brilliant. Well done, Franz! Another eighty million dollar write off. |
| Franz Sanchez: | Then I guess it's time to start cutting overhead. [Kills him] |
| Bond: | In my business, you prepare for the unexpected. |
| Franz Sanchez: | And what business is that? |
| Bond: | I help people with problems. |
| Franz Sanchez: | Problems solver. |
| Bond: | More of a problem eliminator. |
| Ed Killifer: | There's $2 million in that suitcase, I'll split it with you. |
| Bond: | You earned it. You keep it, old buddy. |
| Bond: | [Throws suitcase at Killifer, knocking him into a shark pool] |
| Sharkey: | God, what a terrible waste... of money. |
| Franz Sanchez: | When it gets up to your ankles, you're going to beg to tell me everything. When it gets up to your knees, you'll kiss my ass to kill you. |
| Felix Leiter: | Hey, observer! You trying to get yourself killed? |
| Bond: | If I don't get you back in time for the wedding, I'm a dead man for sure! |
| Milton Krest: | That's not my money, I swear. |
| Franz Sanchez: | That's right, amigo. It's mine. |
| Franz Sanchez: | You think I'm stupid? You rip me off then use my own money to pay someone to kill me? |
| Kwang: | Who would have a signature gun? |
| Fallon: | James Bond. |
| Fallon: | This is the property of Her Majesty's government. How did you get it? |
| Bond: | Piss off! |
| Kwang: | Who ordered you to kill Sanchez? |
| Fallon: | No one, he's a rogue agent. I've got orders to bring him back one way or another. |
| Kwang: | We're Hong Kong Narcotics, you bastard. Sanchez is taking us to the heart of his operations. I've been setting it up for years!. I just hope this little stunt of yours hasn't scared him off. |
| Bond: | Pam, this is Q, my.. uncle. Q, this is Miss Kennedy, my.. cousin. |
| Q: | Ah, we must be related. |
| Franz Sanchez: | Hey. No fooling around with my girl. |
| Milton Krest: | Are you kidding? After what you did to that guy in the Islands? |
| Franz Sanchez: | You liked my little Valentine, huh? |
| Bond: | Watch the birdy, you bastard. |
| Felix Leiter: | Where's my wife? |
| Dario: | Don't worry, we gave her a nice Honeymoon. |
| Bond: | You'd better find yourself a new lover. |
| Lupe Lamora: | Don't you men know any other way? |
| Bond: | It's Sanchez's way. You seem to like it. |
| Professor Joe Butcher: | Bless your heart. |
| M: | You were supposed to be in Istanbul last night. I'm afraid this unfortunate Leiter business has clouded your judgement. You have a job to do, I expect you on a plane this afternoon. |
| Bond: | I haven't finished here, sir. |
| M: | Leave it to the Americans. It's their mess, let them clear it up. |
| Bond: | Sir! They're not going to do anything. I owe it to Leiter. He's put his life on the line for me many times. |
| M: | Oh, spare me this sentimental rubbish! He knew the risks. |
| Bond: | And his wife? |
| M: | This private vendetta of yours could easily compromise Her Majesty's government. You have an assignment, and I expect you to carry it out objectively and professionally. |
| Bond: | Then you have my resignation, sir. |
| M: | We're not a country club, 007. Effective immediately, your license to kill is revoked, and I require you to hand over your weapon. Now. I need hardly remind you that you're still bound by the Official Secrets Act. |
