007之金枪人 The Man with the Golden Gun (1974)【完整台词】

I'll keep the wine
properly chilled.

And everything else warm, I trust.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye-bye.

"And everything else warm?"

I hope you don't mind
giving my nieces a lift.

Good evening.

Hai Fat's is on the way.

I'll drop the girls, come
back here and hang around.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye-bye.

The name's Scaramanga.

Mr Fat is expecting me.

"Grislyland."

A pleasant evening.

Get him. Come on.

Stop it.

Not here.

This is my home.

Take Mr Bond to school.

Heaven.

Definitely heaven.

Tashman.

Chula.

Chula. Chula. Chula.

Chula. Chula. Chula.

Chula. Chula. Chula.

Are you all right?

How did you find me?

Hai Fat owns this place.

Stand back, girls.

Forgot to tell you.

Their father runs a karate school.

Hang on.

What you might call a Mexican
screw off, gentlemen.

Pretty lady. 100 baht.

- No, no.
- 80 baht.

50 baht, pretty lady.

Real elephant. 50 baht.

Elephant. Bargain,
mister. 100 baht.

Elephant. Real elephant.

50 baht.

You are very handsome
man. 40 baht.

For you, mister, 20 baht.

I'll tell you what, sonny,
I'll give you 20,000 baht

if you can make this
heap go any faster.

20,000 baht.

I'm afraid I'll have to owe you.

Bloody tourist. 20,000 baht.

Goddamn little brown water hog.

Oh, what's the matter, J.W., hon?

You just try that
in my bayou, boy.

I'd haul your ass.

Oh, look, J.W.

I just gotta have me one of
those cute little elephants.

Elephant?

We're Democrats, Maybelle.

If you got your little pointy
heads out of them pyjamas,

you wouldn't be late for work.

I knew it.

You pointy-heads has no more idea

of traffic control

than a goony bird.

Get your cotton-picking schnoz
out of my pants. Hear, now?

Boy. You is ugly.

J.W?

Where are you?

What do they teach in that school?

Ballet dancing?

I find nothing remotely amusing
about Mr Bond's escape.

You underestimated him.

Even my influence doesn't extend

into the British Secret Service.

I shall lie low, too.

I don't intend to
jeopardise the project

in which I've invested
half my fortune

when it's ready to yield billions.

Where will you hide out?

That does not concern you.

Take this.

Return it to the plant

and don't leave there
without my permission.

May I remind you that
you work for me.

I took you on as a junior partner

to be an occasional
convenience, nothing more.

I did not hire you to
interfere in my affairs.

Is that clearly understood?

Yes. Very clearly.

I now regret having
even considered

employing your services.

But that is beside the point.

Bond doesn't know
you're in Bangkok.

He's never seen you.
But he knows me.

That's the problem.

That's no problem.

What happened?

Mr Fat has just resigned.

I'm the new chairman of the board.

He always did like that mausoleum.

Put him in it.

Sorry about that,
darling. It was Hip.

There's still no sign of Hai Fat.

Every inquiry gets a
polite Oriental brush-off.

With compliments.

"Phuyuck?"

'74, sir.

I approve.

You do?

Oh, not the wine.

Your frock.

Tight in all the right places.

Not too many buttons.

Standard uniform for
Southeast Asia.

The buttons are down the back.

Designed by Q, no doubt.

One of them's a suicide
pill, I suppose?

No, but the bottom one
has a homer in it.

How original.

A toast.

To this moment

and the moment yet to come.

In our profession, I'm afraid,

you never can count on
that moment to come.

Who knows where you and I
will be this time next year?

Opposite sides of the
world, most likely.

That's too far apart.

Now, if Hip doesn't
come up with a lead,

there's really nothing very
much for us to do tonight.

Or is there?

Oh, darling, I'm tempted.

But killing a few hours as
one of your passing fancies

isn't quite my scene.

"Phuyuck."

Ah. Goodnight, what a
pleasant surprise.

My hard-to-get act didn't
last very long, did it?

I was trained to
expect the unexpected,

but they never prepared me for
anything like you in a nightie.

James, I thought this
would never happen.

What made you change your mind?

I'm weak.

Don't move.

Miss Anders.

I didn't recognise you
with your clothes on.

I bribed the bellboy to let me in.

I've come to warn you.

You're in great danger.

I usually am.

That's why I use the old
three-pillow trick.

Please believe me. I'm risking
my life to come here.

Well, your concern for my
well-being is touching

but puzzles me.

Scaramanga is in Bangkok.

He was in Hong Kong,
too, but not after me.

We've been through that routine.

He's a monster. I hate him.

Then leave him.

You don't walk out on Scaramanga.

There's no place he
wouldn't find me.

You need a good lawyer.

I need 007.

Who do you think sent that bullet

to London with your number on it?

I did.

And it wasn't easy getting
his fingerprint on the note.

You'll forgive me if I've been
a little slow on the uptake.

Don't you see you're the only man
in the world who can kill him?

What gives you that idea?

The way Scaramanga
speaks about you.

Even has a likeness of you.

I'm flattered.

I want him dead.

Name your price.
Anything. I'll pay it.

You can have me, too, if you like.

I'm not unattractive.

At last you're starting
to tell the truth.

I've dreamed about
you setting me free.

I've been dreaming about
a solex agitator.

Ever heard of one?

Perhaps you can have that, too.

No, my clothes are in there.

- I'll kill that woman.
- Later.

Charming.