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James Bond: Who'd want to put a contract on me?
M: Jealous husbands! Outraged chefs! Humiliated tailors! The list is endless!
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Francisco Scaramanga: I like a girl in a bikini, no concealed weapons.
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James Bond: We all get our jollies one way or another.
Francisco Scaramanga: Mine has always been guns, Mr. Bond.
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Lazar: Mr. Bond, bullets do not kill. It is the finger that pulls the trigger.
James Bond: Exactly. I am now aiming precisely at your groin. So speak or forever hold your piece.
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Francisco Scaramanga: Ours is the loneliest profession, Mr. Bond.
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James Bond: Miss Anders... I didn't recognize you with your clothes on.
