007之明日帝国 Tomorrow Never Dies (1997)【完整台词】

-(RADIO INTERFERENCE)
- Agh, Stamper!

Stop yelling in my ear,ja?

Sir, they can't get into the car.

You can't be serious.
Did you call the Auto Club?

Do you wanna call them?
Make him tell you how to open it.

Okay, I ask.

This is very embarrassing.
It seems there is a red box in your car.

They can't get to it.
They want me to make you unlock the car.

I feel like an idiot. I don't know what to say.

I am to torture you if you don't do it.

- You have a doctorate in that, too?
- No, no.

This is more like a hobby.
But I am very gifted.

I believe you.

- My cellphone opens the car...
- No, no, Mr. Bond. I do it, ja?

Recall, three, send.

Argh!

Wait. I'm just a professional doing a job.

Me too.

(SIREN APPROACHING)

Dr Kaufman.

(ENGINE STARTS)

(YELLING AND CHOKING)

(MACHINE-GUN FIRE)

WOMAN: Welcome.
Please fasten seat belt.

Reduce speed. Pedestrians in roadway.

(GUNSHOTS)

Driver alert. Obstruction ahead.
Reduce speed now.

(YELLS IN GERMAN)

Reminder: unsafe driving
will void warranty.

(REPEATED HONKING)

Congratulations on a safe journey.

Yo! Jimbo!

Wade, what the hell are you doing here?

You know the world's my office.
Let's go this way.

- Did Q bring you up to speed?
- Yeah, I brought the GPS calibration unit.

By the way, you know that officially
Uncle Sam is neutral in this turkey shoot.

And unofficially?

We have no interest in seeing
World War Ill - unless we start it.

Dr Greenwalt.
He's the air-force GPS expert.

Sorry about the security,

but the GPS encoder is one of the most closely
guarded secrets in the US military.

Show him what you got.

Jesus! It's the missing encoder.
How the hell did you get that?

Picked it up in Hamburg yesterday morning.
Tell me something ..

Could somebody use this
to send a ship off course?

- You mean like the Devonshire?
- I didn't hear anybody mention the word Devonshire, did you?.

- No
- So just answer the man's question.

Well, in theory,
if you could alter the timing chip,

you could slowly send a ship off course.

- Like putting a magnet beside a compass.
- Yeah, exactly.

- Then check this out.
- Oh, yeah.

Those two circles should be
on top of each other.

Somebody's tampered with your encoder.

If we knew the last position
the Devonshire thought she was,

could you figure out
exactly where she sank?

Sure.

- Wade.
- Yeah?

I have a small favor to ask.

The high-altitude, low-opening jump, the
HALO jump, is where we get the most fatalities.

So listen up.

You free-fall for five miles and use
your oxygen or you'll die of asphyxiation.

Sounds like my first marriage.

Next, after the free fall, pop the chute
at 200 feet below the Chinese radar.

You'll be traveling over 200mph.
This snaps your head back like a cannonball.

- Be careful not to crack your skull open on the tanks.
- I'll keep that in mind.

One last thing. When you hit the water,
don't forgrt to cut away your chute.

90% of people killed doing the HALO jump

got tangled up in their chutes
and drowned. Got it?

- Seems like an aweful lot just to save the world, Jimbo.
- I've got no choice, Wade.

I have to prove that ship
was deliberately sent off course.

- One minute.
- ls the pick-up set?

You bet. After your mission, turn on your beacon
and the extraction team will pick you up after dark.

Buddha bliss.

I just noticed something.

This is where the ship thought it was.
And this is where it really is.

But see that island there?
That means that where he's jumping,

between the British and Chinese fleets,
technically they're not Chinese waters.

- They belong to Vietnam.
- BOTH: Vietnam?

Does he have any US government
markings on him'?

The parachute, the wet suit, the fins...

If the Vietnamese catch him,
they're gonna go crazy.

He didn't even say goodbye.

WAI LIN: Still interested
in hostile takeovers?

It's the opportunities for travel
that I like best about banking.

(IN CHINESE)

Get them out of the water.

If I didn't know better, I'd say
you were following me around, Mr. Bond.

You'll have to admit we seem to have
developed an attachment to each other.

Hopefully, not for long.

BOND: Another Carver building.

If I didn't know better, I'd say
he'd developed an edifice complex.

- General Chang?
- Friend of yours?

Mr. Bond. Miss Lin.

- Welcome to Saigon.
- It's always nice to see you, Elliot.

I hadn't intended opening this center until
tomorrow, but as you're here,

you can help me write the inaugural story.

Your obituaries.

I hope you extended
the same courtesy to Paris.

Actually, Mr. Bond, you're the one
who wrote my late wife's obituary

when you asked her to betray me.

Still, let's see. "British Secret Service
agent James Bond and his collaborator

"Wai Lin, of the Chinese People's
External Security Force,

"were found dead
this morning in Vietnam."

Lacks punch, don't you think?

It's old news, Elliot.
We've been working together for months.

Both our governments know what
you and General Chang are up to.

I don't think so. You may have seen
the general in the hallway just now,

but perhaps, with all your jetting around,
you've not had chance to peruse today's headlines.

I rather like the last one. It isn't even mine.

I never believe what I read
in the press anyway.

Therein lies your problem, Mr. Bond.

You see, we're both men of action,
but your era and Miss Lin's is passing.

Words are the new weapons,
satellites the new artillery.

And you become the new
supreme allied commander?

Exactly. Caesar had his legions,
Napoleon had his armies,

I have my divisions, TV, news, magazines.

By midnight I'll have reached
and influenced more people

than anyone in the history
of this planet, save God himself.

And the best he ever managed
was the Sermon on the Mount.

- You really are quite insane.
(HELICOPTER APPROACHES)

The distance between insanity and genius
is measured only by success.

Excuse me. General Chang is waiting.

If you'll forgive me, your appearance here
has forced me to move up my timetable slightly.

I'll leave you in the capable hands
of Mr. Stamper and his toys.

Perhaps you'd like to see them.

- Sir, the helicopter.
- Thanks, Gupta.

Mr. Stamper is a protégé
of the late Dr Kaufman,

who was schooling him
in the ancient art of chakra torture.

- He was like a father to me.
- Really? Interesting role model.

In Eastern philosophy,
the body has seven chakra points,

energy centers, like the heart or genitals.

The purpose of these implements
is to probe those organs,

inflicting the maximum amount of pain

whilst keeping the victim alive
for as long as possible.

Dr Kaufman's record was 52 hours.
I'm hoping to break it.

I would have thought watching
your TV shows was torture enough.

Save this one till last.
When you remove Mr. Bond's heart,

there should just be enough time
for him to watch it stop beating.

GUPTA: Excuse me.

Go: go: go'

We can use the banner.

Hope it holds.

- Get after them.
- Ready? Go.

(BOTH YELL)

Next time I'll take the elevator.

BOND: Push!

- Get a car.
- No, no. A bike. A bike is quicker.

Keys. Someone always forgets them.
What are you doing? I'm driving. Get off.

-(WAI LIN GRUNTS)
- Get on the back.

I'm slipping.

Stop fidgeting back there.

- What are you...
- Give me that.

- Clutch. Clutch! Clutch!
- Turn right.

- No, left.
- Who's driving? Come on.

(HONKING)

Clutch!

WAI LIN: Left! Left!

- How many back there?
- I can't see. Hold on.

(REPEATED HONKING)

What are you... Oh!

- Don't get any ideas.
- I'd never dream of it.

One... No, two.

- Go for the barrels.
- What?

Very good.

Oh!

- Hold on.
-(HONKING)

Let's take the highway.

- Helicopter!
- All right, keep your shirt on.

- Get on the back.
- Are you trying to protect me?

No, I need to balance the bike.
Get on the back.

You ready? Go.

(COUGHING)

Pop the clutch.

- WAI LIN: It's behind us.
- Move!

Get out of the way!

(YELLS)

(YELLS)

You see the chopper?

I can't see. Hold on.

What are you...