007之黎明生机 The Living Daylights (1987)【完整台词】

Shut it now.

Thank you.

Cheer up, Saunders. The operation's

a success... and officially still yours.

I have no intention

of leaving it at that, 007.

I'm reporting to M that you deliberately

missed. Your orders were to kill that sniper.

Stuff my orders.

I only kill professionals.

That girl didn't know

one end of a rifle from the other.

Go ahead. Tell him what you want.

If he fires me, I'll thank him for it.

Whoever she was, I must have

scared the living daylights out of her.

Russian general defects.

Ula Yarkhov. Confirmed kills, three.

Probable kills, two.

Assassination methods:

strangulation with hands or thighs.

- James, she's just your type.

- Wrong again, Moneypenny. You are.

I'll file that

with the other secret information.

Specialist in child impersonations.

Assassination method:

explosive teddy bears.

That's all the KGB female assassins.

You know, we could try freelancers

stationed outside the Soviet bloc.

It'll have to wait. M wants you

out at the Blayden safe house.

Right... Looks like

it's a dead end here anyway.

- (loud rock music)

- Ah, good.

Something we're making for

the Americans. It's called a ghetto blaster.

You'd better hurry. M wants you

to pick up a parcel at Harrods on your way.

Be a dear and ask Records to monitor

Czech publication and news services

for any mention of a woman cellist

at the conservatoire in Bratislava.

I didn't know

you were such a music lover, James.

Any time you want to drop by and

listen to my Barry Manilow collection...

(sighs)

Sorry, sir. Excuse me.

Bloody Yanks.

(whistling)

(pop music)

(car horn)

Good morning, sir.

Control here. 007's on his way.

- (rapid bleeping)

- Morning.

Sorry, Mr. Bond.

You'll have to leave the metal.

Thank you, sir.

- Good morning, sir. May I help you?

- No, thanks. I'll manage.

- They're expecting you in the drawing room.

- Thank you.

- (knocks)

- Come.

James! James, I will never forget

what you did for me.

Thank you so... What's this?

Ohh!

From Harrods. A godsend.

- The food here is horrible.

- The foie gras is excellent.

As Russians say: "Hearts and stomachs

good comrades make." (laughs)

What's this? Caviar. That's peasant

food for us, but with champagne it's OK.

Bollinger RD. The best.

The brand on the list was questionable,

so I chose something else.

Superb, Mr. Bond.

- May I suggest we resume the debriefing?

- Absolutely. Go ahead. I'm all yours.

(pop music on headphones)

- Where's the usual milkman?

- What d'you say?

- Where's the usual man?

- Flu.

- Hey, mate. Watch it.

- Kitchen entrance, round the back.

General Leonid Pushkin is why I defect.

What, your... your KGB superior?

Gogol's replacement

when he joined their foreign service.

Once we were like brothers,

but now he's a different man.

Power has gone to his head.

He's sick, like Stalin.

He hates our new policy of dtente.

I have here a secret directive

from Pushkin: Smiert Spionom.

"Death to Spies", Minister.

For an assassination program, with list

of targets - British and American agents.

When this starts, Soviet and Western

Intelligence could destroy each other.

God forbid, this might lead to nuclear war.

Unless Pushkin can be...

How do you say?

...put away.

- Where is Pushkin now? In Moscow?

- Da.

But in three days he will leave for Tangier.

Cover: North African Trade Convention.

Real reason: new directive.

Minister, in view of the importance

of what Mr. Koskov has just told us,

I believe we should

consult with higher authority.

By all means.

Good day, Mr. Koskov.

Good day, sir.

There you go.

There's a good lad.

- Good morning.

- Put it down there, would you?

Ta.

Green Four to base.

Green Four, this is Control.

Where are you?

Aaaargh!

Green Four, do you read me?

Green Four to base. We have

gas leaks in main building.

Some personnel overcome. Evacuate and

send for emergency medical services.

Control to Green Four. I read you.

(PA) Control to all stations: code 10.

Initiate emergency drill.

- (alarm)

- Evacuate the main building. Emergency...

Green Four to base: major gas explosion.

Keep clear of the main building.

KGB!

Keep back, everybody!

- Get up.

- Don't kill me. Don't kill me!

- Move. Move!

- Emergency services have been called.

Keep clear of the main building.

Keep clear of the main building.

Assistance is on its way.

- Who's that for?

- You, comrade.

Help him or I kill you both.

Move. Hurry.

(siren)

(PA) Please keep calm.

Stay away from the house.

Please don't use your private radio phones.

Two dead, two in hospital, and Koskov

probably back in Moscow, if not dead.

We're the laughing stock

of the Intelligence community.

Our first major coup in years, snatched

from right under our noses by the KGB,

only hours after he defected.

- No trace of him?

- Nothing.

- Then there's this Pushkin matter.

- Mm. Well, I must be off.

Meeting with the PM this afternoon.

We have to nip

Smiert Spionom in the bud.

Pushkin should be in Tangiers

in two days' time.

A termination warrant

has been issued for him.