007之诺博士 Dr. No (1962)【完整台词】

Because that's the way I earn my living.

- Who pays you?
- The Daily Gleaner.

Puss Feller! Puss Feller!

- Anything I can do?
- Ever seen this girl before?

She comes here sometimes.
She being a nuisance to you?

You want for me to get rid of her?

No, just ring the Gleaner

and find out if they sent
a photographer here tonight, will you?

They didn't send me. I work freelance.

Freelance? For whom?

You...

Tell us and he'll stop.

We don't get nothing out of this gal.
You want for me to break her arm?

Another time.

The second time nothing's come out.
Give her arm back.

Run along, freelance.

You'll be sorry!
You'll all be sorry, you rats!

One takes cyanide, another would
accept her arm being broken.

Neither would talk.
Who puts that sort of scare into people?

I think maybe we better find out, but fast.

Look, you were talking about Crab Key.

What's so special about it?
Why can't we go over there?

It belongs to a Chinese character.
He won't allow anyone to land.

I had our naval reconnaissance planes
take a look.

They found nothing but a bauxite mine,
low-scan C-H radar setup.

But there's nothing illegal about that.

That Crab Key scares me plenty.

Friends of mine went out there once
after seashells.

Only trouble, they never came back again.

None of the local fishermen
will go near the place.

Commander Strangways and me,
we slip in at night.

He take some samples
and we came straight back again.

Don't do for a man to hang about there.

- What kind of samples?
- Bits of rock, sand, water.

I see. Crab Key begins to interest me.

What else do we know
about this Chinese gentleman?

Nothing much, except his name. Dr. No.

- I'd like to see Professor Dent, please.
- Have you an appointment, sir?

Tell him it's James Bond.
We met yesterday at the Queens Club.

Very well. He's somewhere in the lab.

Is Professor Dent there?

Never mind. Thank you.

Good morning, Professor.

Mr. Bond. Anything I can do for you?

Oh, yes, I came across this
in Strangways' office. Your receipt.

- Yes, that's right.
- Can you tell me anything about it?

Poor old Strangways.
Bit of a bug of his, this amateur geology.

He brought some rock samples to me
for testing,

convinced they were valuable.

Were they?

No, of course not.
Just low-grade iron pyrites.

Can I see them?

No, I threw them away.

- Have you any idea where he found them?
- No, he didn't say.

- Crab Key, perhaps?
- Definitely not.

Why so certain?

Not geologically possible.

Thank you very much indeed, Professor.

It's very kind of you
to spare me so much of your time.

You're very welcome, Mr. Bond.

Professor?

Allow me.

Morning.

I've got to get to Crab Key.

I can't take you.
You know the procedure, sir.

Look, there's no time for procedure now.
I'll take responsibility. Come on.

- Man, I hope you know what you're doing.
- Come on!

All right. Wind up.

- I radioed. They're expecting me.
- Go ahead.

Sit down.

Why have you disobeyed my strictest rule
and come in daylight?

I had to.
Bond came to see me this morning.

Yes, I know. I gave orders that
he should be killed. Why is he still alive?

Our attempts failed.

Your attempts failed. I do not like failure.

You are not
going to fail me again, Professor?

No. I came to warn you.

Warn me?

Tell you.

Bond has discovered those rock samples
of Strangways' came from Crab Key.

He's not a fool.
He's sure to come out here.

I hope not. if he does,
I shall hold you responsible.

I make myself clear?

Yes, quite clear.

Go to the table.

You see what is in the cage?

Pick it up.

Tonight.

- I'd like to send a cable.
- Yes, of course.

By the way, the car you ordered,
it's been delivered.

It's in number five parking lot.

- Thank you. Good night.
- Good night, Mr. Bond.

- Morning, Pleydell-Smith.
- Morning, Bond.

Sorry to trouble you so early,
but I need some information.

- Go ahead.
- All you have on Dr. No and Crab Key.

Miss Taro, bring me the files on Dr. No,
will you.

- Sit down.
- What can you tell me about the island?

Not much,
except there's a bauxite mine there.

Dr. No runs the place
like a concentration camp.

I've heard some funny rumors,
but no one's ever complained officially.

Right, Miss Taro,
just leave them here, will you.

I'm very sorry,
but we can't find them anywhere.

What do you mean you can't find them?
Who had them last?

Commander Strangways, sir. Both files.

All right, Miss Taro. All right.

Damn nuisance,
their disappearing like that.

On the contrary.

I'd have been surprised if they hadn't.

By the way, that came for you from London
this morning in the plane,

in the diplomatic pouch.

Present from home.

Can I get out that way?

You know, that's a naughty little habit.
Listening at keyholes?

I wasn't listening.
I was looking for those files.

Anything that can't be found,
I get the blame.

Forget it. I'm sure
it's not very important anyhow.

I'd just hate to think

you're gonna spend the whole afternoon
looking for these things.

No. I have the afternoon off.

There's a coincidence. So have I.

Why don't you
show me around the island?

What should I say to an invitation
from a strange gentleman?

You should say yes.

I should say maybe.

3:00 at my hotel, maybe?

- Yes, maybe.
- Good.

The luminous dial activates it.
Here, hold this.

Now, where exactly

did Commander Strangways
place those samples?

- About where your feet is, sir.
- Good.

- Hi there.
- Hi.

Lose something?

Take a look at this Geiger reading.

Those samples Strangways brought back
from Crab Key were radioactive.

Yet Professor Dent told me
they were worthless chunks of iron ore.

He's either a bad professor or a poor liar.

I intend to find out which.

Quarrel, how soon
can you get us over to Crab Key?

Well, it's like this here, captain.

Commander Strangways, he done
take samples of all the islands.

Supposing we start checking
the nearest ones first?

No, no.
Crab Key is the one I'm interested in.

I done take the commander there,
and we got away without trouble.

It don't do for a man
to tempt providence too often.

- You see, there's a dragon.
- What?

Native superstition.
Started by Dr. No, probably.

All right, Quarrel.
We don't want to force you to do anything.

Letter and I will go over after dark if
you'll give us the navigational directions.

I gets my navigational directions
from my nose,

my ears, from my instincts.

Anyway, I'll be here about 7:00.

Fine.

Mr. Bond, there's
a telephone message for you.

- Johnny, what have you done with it?
- It's right here.

Hello?

Oh, Mr. Bond. I was thinking.

Why don't you collect me
at my apartment?

It's lovely up here in the mountains.
Nice and cool.

All right. You leave
the Port Royal Road out of Kingston.

Then along the Wentworth Road
until you get to the cement factory.

Then you turn left.

Follow the road up the hill,
down the other side

and two miles further on, on the left

Magenta Drive, 2171.

I'll be waiting for you.

How did it happen?

I think they were on their way to a funeral.

Just a minute.

You did invite me here, remember?

Of course. I just didn't
expect you here so soon.

Yes, yes, come in.

I'll just go and put some clothes on.

Don't go to any trouble on my account.

Please.

Forgive me. I thought I was
invited up here to admire the view.

I feel one of us should answer it.

Hello? Yes. Yes, I know. He's here now.

I don't know what happened.

All right. I'll try and keep him here
for a couple of hours.

All right... I'll have to go now.
All right. I'll call you later.