Eva GreenQuotes

Colette Marchant: [to Holt] Your children need you to believe in them.

Colette Marchant: Hmm, charming.

Isabelle: There's no such thing as love. There are only proofs of love.

Isabelle: My parents fucked once in their lives. That's why we're twins, they didn't want to make it twice.

Isabelle: Other people's parents are always nicer than our own, and yet for some reason, our grandparents are always nicer than other people's.

Isabelle: I entered this world on the Champs-Elysees, 1959. La trottoir du Champs Elysees. And do you know what my very first words were? New York Herald Tribune! New York Herald Tribune!

Vesper Lynd: Does everyone have a tell?

James Bond: Yes. Everyone. Everyone except you. I wonder if that's why I love you.

Vesper Lynd: You love me?

James Bond: Enough to float around the world with you until one of us has to find an honest job. Which I think is going to have to be you, because I have no idea what an honest job is.

Vesper Lynd: You're serious?

James Bond: It's like you said. You do what I do long enough, there won't be any soul left to salvage. I'm leaving with what little I have left. Is that enough for you?

James Bond: Hm. Hello.

Vesper Lynd: [''Softly''] Hello.

James Bond: You alright?

Vesper Lynd: I can't resist waking you. Every time I do, you look at me as if…you haven't seen me in years. Makes me feel reborn.

James Bond: If you'd have just been born, wouldn't you be naked?

Vesper Lynd: [''Whispers in his ear''] You have me there. You can have me anywhere.

James Bond: I can?

Vesper Lynd: Yeah. Here, there. Anywhere you like.

James Bond: Does this mean that you're…warming to me?

Vesper Lynd: Yeah. That's how I would describe it.

James Bond: It's just that not so long ago, I would have described your feelings towards me as, um…well, I'm trying to think of a better word than "loathing".

Vesper Lynd: I'm afraid I'm a complicated woman.

James Bond: That is something to be afraid of.

Mendel: Hello!

James Bond: Urgh, perfect timing.

Vesper Lynd: Oh - Monsieur Mendel. How are things in Switzerland?

Mendel: My apologies. I do not need to rush, but 120 million is a large sum of money.

James Bond: It certainly is. You didn't bring any chocolates with you?

Mendel: [''Laughs''; ''Vesper does so''] I'm afraid not. If you would type in the account number? And now the password.

James Bond: You can do that.

Vesper Lynd: I would if I knew what it was.

James Bond: [''As he says more letters, Vesper realises, turns and smiles. She types the password''] V-E-S-P-E-R.

Mendel: The funds have now been transferred. Sorry for disturbing you. Thank you. Auf Wiedersehen.

James Bond: Auf Wiedersehen, Herr Mendel.

Vesper Lynd: You know, James…I want you to know that if all that was left of you was your smile, and your little finger, you'd still be more of a man than anyone I've ever met.

Vesper Lynd: I have no idea.

James Bond: But you're aching to find out.

Vesper Lynd: You're not going to let me in there, are you? You've got your armour back on. That's that.

James Bond: [''Vesper puts her hand on his cheek''] I have no armour left. You've stripped it from me. Whatever is left of me... whatever is left of me, whatever I am... I'm yours.

Vesper Lynd: It doesn't bother you, killing those people?

James Bond: I wouldn't be very good at my job if it did.

Vesper Lynd: I don't believe you. You've got a choice, you know. Just because you've done something doesn't mean you have to keep doing it.

James Bond: Why is it that people who can't take advice always insist on giving it?

Vesper Lynd: You think I can't take my own advice?

James Bond: I think something is driving you. And I don't think I'll ever find out what that is.

M: Who is it?

Command center operator 1: [''To M''; [w:cardiac arrest|cardiac arrest; ''To James''] It's 007. Bond's been poisoned. He's going into ]. Stay calm and don't interrupt. Because you'll be dead... within two minutes unless you do exactly what I tell you.

James Bond: I'm all ears.

Command center operator 1: Remove the defibrillator from the pouch.

Command center operator 1: [[w:Ventricular tachycardia|Ventricular tachycardia; [w:Digitalis|Digitalis] We're still scanning. Attach the leads to your chest. ]. ].

Command center operator 2: What do we give him?

Command center operator 1: [[w:amphetamine|amphetamines; [w:antihistamine|antihistamines...; [w:hydrocortisone|hydrocortisone; [w:Adrenaline|Adrenaline] The kit has ], ] ]. ]? As soon as it reads charged--

Command center operator 2: [[w:Lidocaine|Lidocaine] ]. That'll work.

Command center operator 1: Bond, don't push the red button yet. Do you hear me? Don't push it.

Command center operator 3: His heart's gonna stop.

Command center operator 1: [[w:combipen|combipen; ''James realizes a wire is unplugged and passes out with Vesper appearing, inserting the red wire into the shock pad and presses the red button, reviving James''] There's only time for one charge before he passes out. Take the blue ], Bond. Mid-neck into the vein. That'll counteract the digitalis. You're going to pass out in a few seconds. You need to keep your heart going. Push the red button now, Bond! Bond, push the damn button! Do it now!

James Bond: You okay?

Vesper Lynd: Me?

James Bond: Thank you.

Vesper Lynd: You're welcome. Now get yourself off to a hospital.

James Bond: [''Gets up''] I will do. As soon as I've won this game.

Vesper Lynd: You're not seriously going back there?

James Bond: [''Walking past her adjusting his tie nonchalantly''] I wouldn't dream of it.

James Bond: You know, I think I'll call that a "Vesper.

Vesper Lynd: Because of the bitter aftertaste?

James Bond: [''Vesper laughs''] No. Because once you've tasted it, it's all you want to drink. I thought it was a quite a good line.

VesperLynd: It was a very good line.

James Bond: But you're laughing at it.

VesperLynd: Not so much it, as you.

James Bond: [''Chuckles''; ''Pauses and looks at Vesper's necklace''] Oh, well, that's fine, then. I've figured out what that is. It's an Algerian Love Knot.

Vesper Lynd: Really? I just thought it was something pretty.

James Bond: [''Pause''] No, you didn't. Someone gave that to you. He's a very lucky man.

Vesper Lynd: [''In hotel room bathroom''] Yes?

James Bond: [''Brings in a beautiful purple dress and hangs it on the bathroom door''] For you.

Vesper Lynd: Something you expect me to wear?

James Bond: When you walk in and kiss me wearing that, the other players will be thinking of your neckline rather than their cards. Do you think you could do that for me?

Vesper Lynd: [''Cheekily''] I'll do my best.

James Bond: Thank you.

James Bond: I have a dinner jacket.

Vesper Lynd: There are dinner jackets and dinner jackets; this is the latter. And I need you looking like a man who belongs at that table.

James Bond: How...? It's tailored.

Vesper Lynd: I sized you up the moment we met.

James Bond: We've been involved for quite a long while, hence the shared suite.

Vesper Lynd: But my family is strict Roman Catholic, so for appearance's sake, it'll be a two-bedroom suite.

James Bond: [''Cheekily''] I do hate it when religion comes between us.

Vesper Lynd: Religion and a locked door. Am I going to have a problem with you, Bond?

James Bond: Don't worry. You're not my type.

Vesper Lynd: Smart?

James Bond: Single.

Vesper Lynd: [''Walks up to lift elevator, presses button and James walks up''] Very funny.

James Bond: Look, if Le Chiffre is that well-connected... he knows who I am and where the money's from. Which means he's decided to play me anyway. So he's either desperate or he's overly confident... but either way, that tells me something about him. And all he gets in return is a name he already has.

Vesper Lynd: [''Steps into lift elevator with James''] And now he knows something about you. He knows you're reckless. Take the next one. There isn't enough room for me and your ego.

Vesper Lynd: So, you're telling me it's a matter of probability and odds? I was worried there wasn't chance involved.

James Bond: Well, only if you assume the player with the best hand wins.

Vesper Lynd: So there will be what you call bluffing?

James Bond: [''Smiles''; ''Vesper smiles back''] You've heard the term? Then you'll know that in poker you never play your hand... you play the man across from you.

Vesper Lynd: And you're good at reading people?

James Bond: Yes I am. Which is why I've been able to detect an undercurrent of sarcasm in your voice.

Vesper Lynd: I'm now assured our money is in good hands.

James Bond: You don't think this is a very good plan, do you?

Vesper Lynd: So there is a plan? I got the impression we were risking millions of dollars and hundreds of lives on a game of luck. What else can you surmise, Mr. Bond?

James Bond: About you, Miss Lynd? Well, your beauty's a problem. You worry you won't be taken seriously.

Vesper Lynd: Which one can say of any attractive woman with half a brain.

James Bond: True, but this one overcompensates by wearing slightly masculine clothing. Being more aggressive than her female colleagues. Which gives her a somewhat prickly demeanor, and ironically enough, makes it less likely for her to be accepted and promoted by her male superiors, who mistake her insecurities for arrogance. Now, I'd have normally gone with "only child," but, umm, you see, by the way you ignored the quip about your parents... I'm going to have to go with "orphan.

Vesper Lynd: [[w:University of Oxford|you went to Oxford; ''Bond smiles''; [w:Special Air Service|SAS types; ''She glances at his wrist''; [w:Rolex|Rolex] All right... by the cut of your suit, ] or wherever. Naturally you think human beings dress like that. But you wear it with such disdain, my guess is you didn't come from money, and your school friends never let you forget it. Which means that you were at that school by the grace of someone else's charity; hence that chip on your shoulder. And since your first thought about me ran to "orphan," that's what I'd say you are. Oh, you are? I like this poker thing. And that makes perfect sense! Since MI6 looks for maladjusted young men, who give little thought to sacrificing others in order to protect queen and country. You know... former ] with easy smiles and expensive watches. ]?

James Bond: [[w:Omega SA|Omega] ].

Vespe Lyndr: Beautiful. Now, having just met you, I wouldn't go as far as calling you a cold-hearted bastard...

James Bond: No, of course not.

Vesper Lynd: But it wouldn't be a stretch to imagine. You think of women as disposable pleasures rather than meaningful pursuits. So, as charming as you are, Mr. Bond, I will be keeping my eye on our government's money and off your perfectly formed arse.

James Bond: [''Smiles ironically''] You noticed.

Vesper Lynd: [[w:mutton|your lamb] Even accountants have imagination. How was ]?

James Bond: Skewered. One sympathises.

Vesper Lynd: Good evening, Mr. Bond.

James Bond: Good evening, Miss Lynd.

Vesper Lynd: I'm the money.

James Bond: Every penny of it.

Vesper Lynd: The Treasury has agreed to stake you in the game.

James Bond: [''Reading the card''] Vesper? I do hope you gave your parents hell for that.

Vesper Lynd: [''Last lines''; ''The lift she is in falls into water and she drowns''] I'm sorry, James.

Vesper Lynd: [''Steps into a lift elevator, without James''] And now he knows something about you. He knows you're reckless. Take the next one. Take the next one. There isn't enough space for me and your ego.