Steven BerkoffQuotes

Reginald Shaw: Alexander, is it you? Truly?

Frank: Truly.

Reginald Shaw: Show me your teeth. (Frank opens his mouth, only showing his teeth) Alexander has crooked teeth. Stained from excessive smoking.

Frank: Braces and electronic cigarettes.

Reginald Shaw: He has a high forehead.

Frank: I had a migraine for two weeks after the remodel.

Reginald Shaw: You sound different.

Frank: Voice chip implant.

Reginald Shaw: No, no. I mean the way you speak.

Elise: Yes, that's right. Alexander was English. This man is American.

Frank: (with a slight British accent) I've actually gotten so used to the American accent, I find it a tad difficult to go back.

Elise: (almost scoffing): That's pathetic. This man is not Alexander Pearce! He's a tourist.

Reginald Shaw: A tourist?

Elise: Someone I happen to sit next to on a train.

Frank: (pointedly) How would a tourist know that you kill every man your wife has ever slept with?

Elise: I told him that.

Reginald Shaw: (to Elise) You...told a tourist?

Frank: Why would she do that? It's absurd.

Reginald Shaw: (about his suit) Does it look alright?

Reginald Shaw: (contemplative) You know I worked very hard for years so I wouldn't have to do the dirty work any more. No more chasing traitors, no more killing. Now I employ people to do those things for me.

Reginald Shaw: (to his henchmen) You know he will be with her. They'll be staying at one of the grand hotels. The Gritti, the Regina, the Danieli. I want you to keep a watch on all of them. You can kill the girl, but you can't kill him. Not until I have my money that is.

Gogol: A common thief! A disgrace to the uniform!

Orlov: [weakly; dies] Yes. But tomorrow, I shall be a hero of the Soviet... Union...

Orlov: [enters the trailer, sees Bond in Mischka's clothes from behind] Leave that! Let's go.

Bond: [turns around, facing Orlov with pointed gun] No, let's stay. You. Sit on that box. Hands on your knees. Come on, move! Now why is that bomb on the train?

Orlov: Who are you?

Bond: I'm with British Secret Service.

Orlov: You should be more concerned about getting out of here alive.

Bond: I am more concerned about an atomic bomb exploding on a United States Air Force base. You surely can't be inviting a full-scale nuclear war. What happens when the US retaliates?

Orlov: [grins] Against whom?

Bond: [frowning, realizing Orlov's scheme] My God. Of course. Our early-warning system will rule out the possibility of that bomb having come from Russia or anywhere else. Everyone will assume incorrectly that it was an American bomb triggered accidentally.

Orlov: That would be the most plausible explanation.

Bond: Europe will insist on unilateral disarmament, leaving every border undefended for you to walk across at will. And it doesn't matter a damn to you, I suppose, that thousands of innocent people will be killed in this little "accident" of yours?

Orlov: Better than letting a handful of old men in Moscow bargain away our advantage in disarmament talks!

Bond: On your feet, General. You're going to stop that train.

Orlov: [they hear hoot as the train starts to move off] It's too late.

Bond: [the trailer door opens, revealing two Russian soldiers and Bond, having been caught, kills one soldier and escapes to avoid being killed by the other] You can stop it at the border.

Orlov: [referring to Bond escaping from the Russian soldier, who is chasing him] Kill him!! Kill him!!