007之诺博士 Dr. No (1962)【完整台词】

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Three blind mice in a row

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Three blind mice, there they go

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Marching down the street single file

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To a calypso beat all the while

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They're looking for the cat

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The cat that swallowed the rat

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They want to show that cat
the attitude of three blind mice

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Three blind mice here and there

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Three blind mice everywhere

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Searching all around for the cat

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All over Kingston town, pitter pat
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They got the carving knife

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To cut the pussycat's life

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The puss will get the knife for trifling
with three blind mice

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Oh, the mice

That's it!
Hundred honors and ninety below.

Nicely done, Strangways.
I have to give it to you.

Afraid I must leave you for a few minutes.

Order a round on my chit,
will you, Professor?

Right.

Damn it all! Must you break off
at this time every evening?

Sorry, General.

My managing director
is a creature of habit.

There's a call booked through to me
every day about this time.

Anyway, hurry back
before the cards get cold.
Twenty minutes.

And don't try doctoring any hands for me
while I'm away.

Same again.

- Bless you, master.
- Thank you.

- Hurry, man! Hurry!
- Get away, quick!

W6N, W6N, W6N, calling G7W.

How do you hear me? Over.

G7W, London. G7W, London.
Receiving you. Over.

Stand by to transmit.

Wait. Out.

Here.

Hello, W6N, report my signals.
Report my signals. Over.

Hello, W6N. Over.

Foreman of Signals. Urgent.

Right. Get me Ml6 radio security control.

What is it?

W6N, Kingston, Jamaica.

Broken contact, sir, just after
they came up on routine transmission.

- Broken or faded?
- Broken, sir. Just the voice.

The carrier wave is still established.

Did you check on
both emergency frequencies?

Yes, sir. No joy on either. I'm still calling.

Keep trying. Let me know
as soon as they come up again.

Yes, sir. Hello? Hello, W6N.
Hello, W6N, report my signals. Over.

Foreman of Signals, sir.
Jamaica's broken off mid-transmission.

No, sir, it's not a technical fault.

Yes, sir.

Will you tell him, sir? Very good.

- Excuse me, are you a member?
- No, I'm looking for Mr. James Bond.

- What name should I say, sir?
- Just give him my card, will you?

Would you like to leave your coat
over there, sir?

- The house will cover the difference?
- Yeah, madam.

I need another thousand.

I admire your courage, Miss...

Trench. Sylvia Trench.

I admire your luck, Mr...

Bond.

James Bond.

Mr. Bond, I suppose
you wouldn't care to raise the limit?

I have no objections.

Now.

- Looks like you're out to get me.
- It's an idea, at that.

Eight.

- Excuse me, sir.
- Thank you.

Andr?, I must pass the shoe.

I hope you'll forgive me,
but it's most important.

Thank you.

Have those changed, will you?

Too bad you have to go,
just as things were getting interesting.

Yes. Tell me, Miss Trench,
do you play any other games?

I mean besides chemin de fer?

Golf, amongst other things.

- Tomorrow afternoon, then.
- Tomorrow? Let me see...

And we could have
dinner afterwards, perhaps?

Sounds tempting.

May I let you know in the morning?

Splendid.

My number's on the card.

See if he's there, will you?

James, where on earth have you been?
I've been searching London for you!

007 is here, sir.

- He'll see you in a minute.
- Moneypenny!

- What gives?
- Me. Given an ounce of encouragement.

You never take me to dinner
looking like this, James.

You never take me to dinner, period.

I would, you know,

only M would have me court-martialed
for illegal use of government property.

Flattery will get you nowhere,
but don't stop trying. Now.

- What's all this to-do about?
- Strangways. And it looks serious.

We've been burning the air between
here and Jamaica for the last three hours.

In you go.

Don't forget to write.

Good evening, sir.

It happens to be 3 a.m.
When do you sleep, 007?

- Never on the firm's time, sir.
- Sit down.

Jamaica went off the air tonight,
just like that.

Right in the middle
of the opening procedure.

We've checked up.

And Strangways has disappeared.
So has his secretary.

She was a new girl.
We'd only just sent her out there.

Was Strangways on something special?

He was checking an inquiry
from the Americans.

They were complaining
about massive interference

with their Cape Canaveral rockets.

They think it comes
from the Jamaica area.

- Does "toppling" mean anything to you?
- A little.

It's throwing the gyroscopic controls
of a guided missile off balance

with a radio beam or something, isn't it?

More or less.

$5 million worth of missile
aimed at a spot in the south Atlantic,

but finishing up in the middle
of the Brazilian jungle is bad enough.

Now they're going to try
orbiting a rocket around the moon.

The American CIA sent a man down
to work with Strangways.

Fellow by the name of Letter.
Do you know him?

I've heard of him but never met him.

Has he found out anything?
Anything important?

You better ask him. You're booked
on the 7:00 plane to Kingston.

That gives you exactly
three hours, 22 minutes.

Armorer.

I'll have
a set of background papers to date

delivered to you at the airport
in a self-destructor bag.

You can study them during the flight.

I want to know
what's happened to Strangways.

Sir.

Take off your jacket.

Give me your gun.

Yes, I thought so.
This damn Beretta again.

I've told you about this before.

You tell him, for the last time.

It's nice and light, in a lady's handbag.

No stopping power.

Any comments, 007?

I disagree, sir.

I've used a Beretta for 10 years.
I've never missed with it yet.

Yeah, maybe not,
but it jammed on your last job.

You spent six months in hospital
in consequence.

If you carry a double-0 number,

it means you're licensed to kill,
not get killed.

And another thing,
since I've been head of Ml6,

there's been a 40% drop
in double-0 operative casualties.

I want it to stay that way.

You'll carry the Walther,

unless, of course, you prefer to go back
to standard intelligence duties.

No, sir, I would not.

Then from now on you carry
a different gun. Show him, armorer.

Walther PPK.

It's 7.65 mil, with a delivery like
a brick through a plate-glass window.

Takes a Brausch silencer with
very little reduction in muzzle velocity.

- The American CIA swear by them.
- Thank you, Major Boothroyd.

Thank you, sir. Good night, sir.

- Any questions, 007?
- No, sir.

- All right then. Best of luck.
- Thank you, sir.

- 007?
- Sir?

Just leave the Beretta.

Miss Moneypenny,
forget the usual repartee.

007's in a hurry.

Good luck.

There! Now you made me miss it.

You don't miss a thing.

How did you get in here?
Never mind that now you're here.

I decided to accept your invitation.

That was for tomorrow afternoon.

Tell me,
do you always dress this way for golf?

I changed
into something more comfortable.

I hope I did the right thing.

You did the right thing,
but you picked the wrong moment.

- I have to leave immediately.
- Oh, that's too bad.

Just as things
were getting interesting again.

When did you say you had to leave?

Immediately.

Almost immediately.

Hello, New York. Your Pan Am 323
just landed in Kingston, Jamaica.

- Taxi!
- Taxi!