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!

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]
Staff Sergeant William James: [Speaking to his son] You love playing with that. You love playing with all your stuffed animals. You love your mommy, your daddy, your nature pajamas. You love everything, don't ya? Yeah. But you know what, buddy? As you get older… some of the things that you love might not seem so special anymore, you know? Like your Jack-in-a-Box. Maybe you'll realize it's just a piece of tin and a stuffed animal, but the older you get, the fewer things you really love, and by the time you get to my age, maybe it's only one or two things. With me, I think it's one.
Charlie:
Once upon a time there were three very different little girls who grew up to be three very different women with three things in common: they’re brilliant, they’re beautiful, and they work for me. My name is Charlie.
[Sarah hugs Pops before going into the Time Displacement Equipment. Pops doesn’t understand the meaning of a hug]
Guardian:
That’s a meaningless gesture. Why hold onto someone you must let go?
[James Bond’s first scene, winning a game of chemin-de-fer]
James Bond:
I admire your courage, Miss…?
Sylvia Trench:
Trench. Sylvia Trench. I admire your luck, Mr…?
James Bond:
Bond. James Bond.
Marcus: I'mma penetrate this man's soul wit my heart.
Mike: What?