007之择日而亡 Die Another Day (2002)【完整台词】

That's his laser signature.

A man called Gustav Graves
discovered diamonds there...

a year or so ago.

Yet they're identical
to conflict diamonds.

What an amazing coincidence.

How can he escape from
a British warship...

in the middle of Hong Kong
harbour, right under your nose?

- Interesting station, Moneypenny?
- I got a storm warning.

You were supposed to
throw away the key...

not leave the door wide open.

Are you implying I had
a hand in his escape?

Well, Bond got away
real fast, didn't he?

It is what he's trained to do.

Your boy's been very busy.

He torches a clinic in Cuba.

Listen, you put your
house in order...

or we're gonna do it for you.

Your drink, sir.

Lucky I asked for it shaken.

- When's he coming?
- I don't know.

Looks like your man won't make it.

He's right on time.

Wonderful day to become a knight.

Will you be using your
title, Mr Graves?

I'm proud of my adopted nation,
but I'd never stand on ceremony.

After that entrance, you
can't be surprised...

you're called a self-publicising
adrenaline junkie, can you?

I prefer "adventurer."

We've heard about the Icarus space
program. What's the secret?

It's a surprise. You'll
soon be enlightened.

You work 24/7. Is it true
that you don't need sleep?

You get one shot at life.
Why waste it on sleep?

Aren't you trying out for
the Olympic fencing team?

We hear you're training furiously.

I never get furious.

As they say in fencing,
"What's the point?"

Thank you.

We don't want to keep Her
Majesty waiting any longer.

- Mr Graves.
- Mr Graves.

Hit.

That's a hit.

Hit.

Verity?

James Bond.

Your lesson.

I see you handle your weapon well.

I have been known
to keep my tip up.

Do you mind? I think
I've come undone.

Why not?

Hit. Positions. Play.

Feast your eyes on the
finest blade in the club.

Gustav Graves?

His publicist, Miranda Frost.

Gorgeous, isn't she?

She took the gold at Sydney.

- By default, if I remember.
- Default?

The one who beat her
OD'd on steroids.

Miranda deserved that gold.

Now she's teaching
Graves how to win one.

He only plays for cash.

He's won so much, nobody
else wants to fight him.

You wanna meet him?

Absolutely.

Lead on.

- Gustav?
- Verity.

- And Mr...?
- Bond.

James Bond.

- Have we met before?
- I think I'd remember.

Of course you would. My mistake.

- Are you a gambling man, Mr Bond?
- If the stakes are right.

A thousand a point
too much for you?

Care to place a bet, Verity?

No, thanks.

I don't like cockfights.

Shall we?

Excuse me.

Best of three hits?

Positions.

Ready. Play.

En garde.

Hit.

Positions.

Play.

Hit.

Two-nil.

Do you want to continue?

- You wanna up the wager?
- How much can you afford?

Let's play for this.

I picked it up in Cuba.

I believe it's one of yours.

My, my. They do get around.

But then diamonds
are for everyone.

Brilliant specimen.
Completely flawless.

And chemically identical to
African conflict diamonds.

Then you're about to lose
something very precious.

Positions.

Ready.

- Play.
- En garde.

Oh, dear.

You want to continue?

Of course I want to
bloody continue.

But since we're
upping the wager...

let's up the weapons, shall we?

Let's do this the
old-fashioned way.

First blood drawn from the torso.

That is enough.

It's just a little sport, Miranda.

Seems you beat me, Mr Bond.

Settle downstairs, shall we?

You're a rare challenge, Mr Bond.

I'm putting on a
scientific demonstration

in Iceland at the weekend. Icarus?

Perhaps you could join us.
Miranda, make the arrangements.

Once I've smoothed things
over with the club.

What would I do without you?

Can I expect the pleasure
of you in Iceland?

I'm afraid you'll never
have that pleasure.

Excuse me, Commander Bond.
Someone left this for you.

Place needed redecorating anyway.

I heard of this place.

Never thought I'd
find myself here.

Some things are best
kept underground.

An abandoned station
for abandoned agents.

- Your calling card.
- So, what have you got on Graves?

You burn me...

- and now you want my help?
- Did you expect an apology?

I know you'll do whatever it
takes to get the job done.

Just like you.

The difference is, I
won't compromise.

Well, I don't have the luxury of
seeing things as black and white.

While you were away,
the world changed.

Not for me.

You're suspicious of Graves, or
I wouldn't be here right now.

So, what do you have?

Nothing beyond the
official biography.

Orphan working in
a diamond mine...

learns engineering,
makes a huge find in

Iceland and gives half
of it to charity.

From nothing to everything
in no time at all.

And his demonstration
this weekend?

Probably just another
publicity stunt.

Tell me what you know
about this Cuban clinic.

Gene therapy.

New identities courtesy
of DNA transplants.

So-called "beauty
parlour." We'd heard

rumours. I didn't think
it really existed.

It doesn't any more.

Zao got away, but he
left these behind.

All from Gustav Graves' mine.

I think it's a front
for laundering

African conflict diamonds.

We need to tread carefully.
Graves is politically connected.

Lucky I'm on the outside, then.

It seems you've
become useful again.

Then maybe it's time you
let me get on with my job.

Forgive my mentioning it,
but a perfect marksman...

isn't really supposed
to shoot his own boss.

Check the replay.

You'll find he's dead and
she's only got a flesh wound.

There's always an excuse,
isn't there, double-O zero?

Give me the old
firing range any day.

Yes, but it's called the
future, so get used to it.

So this is where they keep
the old relics, then?

This is where our
most cutting-edge

technology is developed.

- Point taken.
- Must you touch everything?

Does this still work?

Now, look...

So where is this
cutting-edge stuff?

I'm trying to get to it.

Weapon, please.

One pane unbreakable glass, one
standard-issue ring finger.

Twist so. Voilà.

Ultra-high frequency single-digit
sonic agitator unit.

- You're cleverer than you look.
- Better than looking cleverer...

than you are. Follow me.

Now, a new watch. This will
be your 20th, I believe.

- How time flies.
- Yes, well, 007...

why don't you establish a
record by returning this one.

Your new transportation.