Live and Let Die

[To Bond, Indicating Solitaire.] Mr. Big: Did you mess with that? Deputy: J.W., this fellow's from England, see, and he's over here workin' with our government, sort of a... secret agent. Cab driver: You know where you're going? Bond: Uptown, I believe? Cab driver: Uptown? You headed into Harlem! Bond: Well you just stay on the tail of that jukebox and there's an extra twenty dollars in it for you. Cab driver: For twenty dollars I'll take you to a Ku Klux Klan cookout! Sharky: Give my regards to the Baron Samedi. Right between the eyes. Tee-Hee: There are two ways to disable an alligator, Mr. Bond. Bond: I don't suppose you'd tell me what they are. Tee-Hee: One way is to jab a pen right above it's eye. Bond: And the other way? Tee-Hee: Oh, the other way is twice as simple. Just stick your hand in it's mouth and pull out all it's teeth. Heh, heh. Kananga: Tee-Hee, on Solitaire's first wrong answer, you will sever the little finger of Mr. Bond's left hand. On the next wrong answer, you will move on to more... *vital* parts of his anatomy. [Strutter is pursuing James Bond through Harlem] Harold Strutter: Can't miss him. It's like following a cueball. James Bond: My name is Bond. James Bond. Mr. Big: Names is for tombstones, baby! ~ Home ~ Movies ~ Songs ~ Anonymous ~ Women ~ ~ Friendship ~ Life and Success ~ Poems ~ Shakespeare ~ Star Trek ~