The Making of 'The World Is Not Enough' Page #3

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We've kept your father's chair free.

Free? Nothing comes free from you.

Your father had a credit line with us.

One million U.S.

I'd be happy to extend you that courtesy.

So what's it to be?

Blackjack, your father's favorite?

Let's keep it simple.

One card.

High draw.

A million dollars.

Wait.

Bury the top three cards.

You're determined to protect me.

From yourself. You don't have to do this.

There's no point in living if you can't feel alive.

Queen of hearts.

It appears you've been beaten...

...by the ace of clubs.

No hard feelings, my dear.

Come again soon.

Shall we?

This is a game I can't afford to play.

I know.

-What happened to Davidov?

-I gave him the night off.

Welcome to the Devil's Breath.

For thousands of years,

Hindu pilgrims journeyed to this holy place...

...to witness the wonder of

the natural flames that never die...

...and to test their devotion...

...to God...

...by holding the scalding rocks in their hands...

...as they said their prayers.

Tell me, Davidov...

...what happened this afternoon?

You promised me your best men.

Mr. Arkov supplied the latest weapons.

Yes, but Bond--

Bond was unarmed.

And you, Arkov?

Is everything ready for tomorrow?

I have the authorization and passes in the car.

I have arranged for a plane tonight, but....

But what?

We should scrub the rest of the mission.

The Parahawks were meant to be returned.

People will ask questions, even of me.

All because of his incompetence.

I see.

I see you're right.

He should be punished.

Davidov, hold this for me.

It was wrong of me

to expect so much of you.

Kill him.

He failed his test of devotion.

You can take his place.

Take his I.D.

And do be on time.

Poor shoulder.

It looks painful.

It needs constant attention.

I knew....

I knew when I first saw you.

I knew it would be like this.

Enough ice for one day.

How did you survive?

I seduced the guards.

Used my body.

It gave me control.

And the rest,

I got a gun and started shooting.

And what about you?

What do you do to survive?

I take pleasure...

...in great beauty.

Let's go. It's getting late.

What happened to Davidov?

I was told to expect him.

He was buried with work.

Let's go. Get your stuff.

Okay, come on.

Let's get out of here.

You're late.

Did you bring it?

The grease.

Of course.

Excellent.

Get ready. We're 10 minutes out.

But make sure you wear the I.D.

I'm gonna go get some air.

Welcome to Kazakhstan, Dr. Arkov.

I'm a great admirer of your research.

It's not often we see

someone of your stature here.

I go where the work takes me.

By the way,

you have the transport documents?

I pulled the plutonium

out of the one inside.

You can detonate the triggers now.

Look, our IDA physicist.

Don't bother. Not interested in men.

Take my word for it.

This year we decommissioned

four test sites. Not even a glimmer.

Are you here for a reason?

Or are you just hoping for a glimmer?

And you are...?

Mikhail Arkov.

Russian Atomic Energy Department.

Miss...?

Doctor...

...Jones. Christmas Jones.

And don't make any jokes.

I've heard them all.

I don't know any doctor jokes.

This is okay.

Take the elevator down the hole.

Your friends are already down there.

Don't I get some protection?

No, Dr. Arkov.

Down there it's weapons-grade plutonium.

Reasonably safe.

Up here we have leaking hydrogen bombs

that your lab built...

...which I've spent the last six months cleaning up.

So if you need any protection at all,

it's from me.

Your friends are waiting for you.

Doctor.

Aren't you forgetting?

Of course. Thank you.

By the way....

Expecting Davidov?

He caught a bullet instead of the plane.

Get off.

Keep your mouth shut.

You can't kill me. I'm already dead.

Not dead enough for me.

Show a little gratitude.

I did spare your life at the banker's office.

That's right.

I couldn't kill you.

You were working for me.

You delivered the money, killed King.

Now you brought me the plane.

What's your plan for the bomb?

You first.

Or could it be you don't have a plan?

That bomb will never leave this room.

Neither will you.

How sad to be threatened by a man...

...who can't grasp what he's involved in.

Revenge is not hard to fathom

for a man who believes in nothing.

And what do you believe in?

Preservation of capital?

Go ahead, shoot me.

I welcome it.

My men will hear the shot and kill you.

And the firefight will bring down

half the army from above.

But when a certain phone call

isn't made in 20 minutes...

...Elektra dies.

You're bluffing.

She's beautiful, isn't she?

You should have had her before...

...when she was innocent.

How does it feel...

...to know I broke her in for you?

I usually hate killing an unarmed man.

Cold-blooded murder is a filthy business.

A man tires of being executed.

But in your case, I feel nothing...

...just like you.

But then again, there's no point living

if you can't feel alive.

-Drop the gun!

-Keep away, colonel.

He's an impostor.

Dr. Arkov is 63 years old.

This is your impostor.

Along with the men outside on the plane.

They'll steal the bomb.

I said drop it!

On your knees!

Well done.

He would've killed us all.

Did you speak to him?

Yeah, but he's no atomic scientist.

I suppose you were the one

who allowed him down.

You had me...

...but I knew you couldn't...

...shoulder the responsibility.

Without any interruptions, let's proceed.

Too many new faces are here,

including yours.

The bomb doesn't move

until I am satisfied.

All of you, to the surface, now.

Come on! Go!

Move!

They're sealing us in.

Who are you?

I work for the British government.

Stay calm.

No hard feelings, Mr. Bond...

...but we're even.

Soon...

...you'll feel nothing at all.

Seal the door! Close it!

Come on!

Keep going! Move! Hang on!

You're a British spy.

Do you have a name?

The name's Bond.

James Bond.

Don't stop! Go, go! Jump!

They won't get very far.

Every warhead has a locator card.

We can track the signal.

You mean one of these?

Do we have the range of Renard's plane?

Anywhere in this circle: Russia...

...Armenia, Iran, Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan--

Sorry to interrupt.

Elektra is calling from Baku.

It's on the video line.

Put her on the wall screen.

I'm sorry.

I would never call you except...

...James has disappeared.

He left my villa in the middle of the night...

...and my head of security has been found...

...near a local airstrip, murdered.

I'll send someone out.

M, could you come?

I can't help thinking...

...I'm next.

Get me out there.

Just get me out there.

Gabor?

Surprised?

What's wrong with you?

Are you crazy?

Maybe.

Maybe I should ask you.

After all...

...''There's no point in living

if you can't feel alive.''

Isn't that right, Elektra?

Isn't that your motto?

What do you mean?

Or did you steal it

from your old friend Renard?

He and I had a chat.

Knew all about us. Knew about my shoulder.

Knew exactly where to hurt me.

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