Bond: [to the shark] Sorry old chap,
better luck next time.
Bond: Shoot one of those sharks, it'll
keep the others occupied.
Q: I must say I find this business of
equipping you in the field highly irregular.
Bond: [strapping on the underwater jetpack]
...and the kitchen sink?
Leiter: On you, anything looks good.
Leiter: Have you killed him?
Bond: You know me better than that.
Bond: I hope we didn't frighten the fish.
Pat: What kind of word do you do anyway?
Bond: Oh I travel, I kind of 'licenced trouble-shooter'.
Bond: I respectfully request that you change my posting to Nassau.
M: Any other reason, other than your love of water sports?
Volpe: Some men just don't like to be driven.
Bond: No, some men just don't like being taken for a ride.
Largo: Stop it, you're fools! He's got you shooting at each other.
Bond: Do you mind if my friend sits this one out, she's just dead?
Volpe: Do you like wild things Mr. Bond, James Bond?
Bond: Wild? You should be locked up in a cage.