Elise:
Invite me to dinner, Frank?
Frank Taylor:
What?
[Elise gives Frank a look]
Frank Taylor:
Would you like to have dinner?
Elise:
Women don’t like questions.
Frank Taylor:
Join me for dinner.
Elise:
Too demanding.
Frank Taylor:
Join me for dinner?
Elise:
Another question.
Frank Taylor:
[thinks for a moment]
I’m having dinner, if you’d care to join me.
[Elise smiles at Frank]
James Bond:
Red wine with fish. Well, that should have told me something.
Donald ”Red” Grant:
You may know the right wines, but you’re the one on your knees. How does it feel old man?
Allan Trumbull:
It is our moments of struggle that define us.
Eddie:
[on the intercom to Shaun]
I imagine in this moment you’re questioning whether or not you and your kids will make it out of this alive. The answer to that depends on who I am and what I’m capable of. You’re thinking ’If not me, then at least my kids, at all costs, get them back, no matter what I have to do’. But you know there is nothing you can do; you’re a woman, alone, at the mercy of strangers, your greatest weakness is trapped here, inside the house, with us. We will work this out, I promise, but from this moment on, you are going to have to do exactly as I say, or you and your kids will not survive this night.
Benjamin Asher: [after Banning kills a terrorist as his brother listens via radio] Was that necessary?
Mike Banning: No.
Lev Andropov:
It’s stuck, yes?
Watts:
Back off! You don’t know the components!
Lev Andropov:
[annoyed]
Components. American components, Russian Components, ALL MADE IN TAIWAN!
Heavy Duty: [about handling the accelerator suits] Careful. They're worth millions of dollars each.
Ripcord: [in a suit] Millions of dollars. Got it.
[falls out of the van]
Heavy Duty: [annoyed] Jesus.
Ripcord: My bad. My bad. Won't happen again!
[Ripcord gets run over by a car]
Mr. White:
You’re a kite dancing in a hurricane, Mr Bond.
Captain Dudley Smith:
Have you a valediction, boyo?
Jack Vincennes:
[gasping out a name]
… Rollo Tamasi.
[laughs, painfully, to himself as he dies]
Jack:
I don’t want to get in a bar fight. People are always getting in bar fights. It’s such a damn cliche. You hear about it all the time and you see it in the motion pictures, people are getting hit in the head with beer bottles, and furniture, and…
[breaks a bottle over a man’s head]