Kincade: Welcome to Scotland!
Q: I can do more damage on my laptop in my pyjamas than you can do in a year in the field.
James Bond: Then what do you need me for?
Q: Every now and then a trigger has to be pulled.
James Bond: Or not pulled. It's hard to know which in your pyjamas.
James Bond: Everyone needs a hobby...
Raoul Silva: So what's yours?
James Bond: Resurrection.
[Bond rushes after a train and jumps onto the back of it.]
Man on platform: He's keen to get home.
Therapist: We are going to start with some simple word associations, for instance, I might say day, you might say...
Bond: Wasted.
Therapist: Gun.
Bond: Shot.
Therapist: Agent.
Bond: Provocateur.
Therapist: Woman.
Bond: Provocatrice.
Therapist: Heart.
Bond: Target.
Therapist: M.
Bond: Bitch.
Therapist: Sunlight.
Bond: Swim.
Therapist: Moonlight.
Bond: Dance.
Therapist: Murder.
Bond: Employment.
Therapist: Country.
Bond: England
Therapist: Skyfall.
Bond: Done.
James Bond: Youth is not a guarantee of innovation.
Raoul Silva: She sent you after me, knowing you're not ready, knowing you would likely die. Mommy was very bad.
James Bond: 007 reporting for duty.
M: Where the hell have you been?
James Bond: Enjoying death.
Q: I'm your new quartermaster.
James Bond: You must be joking.
Answer: Because Bond is fighting to the death with a man who's trying to throw him off a train. He can't exactly step out of the way.
Brian Katcher