Dr. No

Dr. No:
One million dollars, Mr. Bond. You were wondering what it cost.

James Bond:
As a matter of fact, I was.

Dr. No:
East, West, just points of the compass, each as stupid as the other.

Dr. No:
The Americans are fools. I offered my services, they refused. So did the East. Now they can both pay for their mistake.

James Bond:
World domination. The same old dream. Our asylums are full of people who think they're Naploeon. Or God.

James Bond:
Both hands on the wheel, Mr. Jones, I'm a very nervous passenger.

Felix Leiter:
You Limeys can be pretty touchy about trespassing.

James Bond:
I admire your courage, Miss...?

Sylvia Trench:
Trench. Sylvia Trench. I admire your luck, Mr...?

James Bond:
Bond. James Bond.

James Bond:
It's a Smith and Wesson. And you've had your six.

James Bond:
That's a Smith & Wesson, and you've had your six.

James Bond:
Tell me Miss Trench, do you play any other games?

James Bond:
Don't worry. I'm not supposed to be here either.

Honey Ryder:
Are you looking for shells too?

James Bond:
No, I'm just looking.

Miss Moneypenny:
James! Where have you been? I've been searching all over London for you.

Miss Moneypenny:
007 is here sir.

James Bond:
Moneypenny! What gives?

Miss Moneypenny:
Me, given an ounce of encouragement. You've never taken me to dinner looking like this. You've never taken me to dinner, period.

James Bond:
I would, you know. Only I would be court-martialed for tampering with government property.

Miss Moneypenny:
Flattery will get you nowhere... but don't stop trying.

James Bond:
I think they were on their way to a funeral!

Sylvia Trench:
When did you say you had to leave?

James Bond:
Immediately... almost immediately

Dr. No:
That's a Dom Perignon '55, it would be a pity to break it

James Bond:
I prefer the '53 myself...

Dr. No:
I'm a member of SPECTRE

James Bond:
SPECTRE?

Dr. No:
SPECTRE. Special Executive for Counter Intelligence, Terrorism, Revenge, Extortion. The four great cornerstones of power headed by the greatest brains in the world.

James Bond:
Correction. Criminal brains!

Dr. No:
The successful criminal brain is always superior. It has to be!

M:
If you carry a 00-number it means you have license to kill, not get killed!

Sister Lily:
Don't hesitate to ring if there's anything else you want. Anything at all.

James Bond:
Two air tickets to London?

Honey Ryder:
I put a black widow spider underneath his mosquito net... a female, they're the worst. It took him a whole week to die.

Honey Ryder:
Did I do wrong?

James Bond:
Well, it wouldn't do to make a habit of it.

Photographer:
You'll pay for this! You'll all pay for this, you rats!

John Strangways:
That's it. Hundred honors and ninety below.

Professor R. J. Dent:
Nicely done, Strangways. I have to give it to you.

John Strangways:
I must leave you for a few minutes. Order a round on my chit, will you Professor.

Professor R. J. Dent:
Right.

Gen. Potter:
Damn it all! Must you break off at this time every evening?

John Strangways:
Sorry, General. My managing director is a creature of habit. There's a call booked through to me every day about this time.

Felix Leiter:
Ahoy, Mr. Bond! Ahoy, Mr. Bond!

James Bond:
Well, well. What's the matter? Do you need help?

Felix Leiter:
Quite sure you don't.

James Bond:
Well, now that you're here, you'd better give us a tow.

Felix Leiter:
Throw us your line.

Felix Leiter:
Where did you get that suit?

James Bond:
My tailor, in Savile Row.

Felix Leiter:
Mine's from Washington. Felix Leiter, Central Intelligence Agency.

James Bond:
Moneypenny! What gives?

Miss Moneypenny:
Me, given an ounce of encouragement. You've never taken me to dinner looking like this. You've never taken me to dinner ...

James Bond:
I would, you know. Only M would have me court-martialed for... illegal use of government equipment.

Miss Moneypenny:
Flattery will get you nowhere — but don't stop trying.

[Bond outruns a hearse full of henchmen through a construction site on a hill, causing the hearse to careen off the road and explode]

Construction worker:
How did it happen?

James Bond:
I think they were on their way to a funeral.

[After singing "Underneath the Mango Tree"]

Honey Rider:
Who is that?

James Bond:
It's all right. I'm not supposed to be here either. I take it you're not. Are you alone?

Honey Rider:
What are you doing here? Looking for shells?

James Bond:
No. I'm just looking.

Honey Rider:
Stay where you are.

James Bond:
I promise I won't steal your shells.

Honey Rider:
I promise you won't either. [draws her knife] Stay where you are!

James Bond:
I can assure you, my intentions are strictly honorable.

[Honey Rider sheathes her knife]

[Professor Dent arrives at a cottage room]

James Bond:
Drop it, professor, hands behind you!

[Professor Dent drops his gun]

James Bond:
That's funny, I thought you'd turn up sooner or later. Sit down.

Professor Dent:
The girl talked?

James Bond:
But of course. I was suspicious|at the Queen's Club anyhow when it turned out you were the only one who'd seen Strangways' new secretary.

[while Bond is talking, Dent pulls the blanket he dropped his gun on towards him with his foot]

James Bond:
And then later, at the lab, you made no reference to the fact that Strangways' samples were radioactive.

Professor Dent:
Very clever, Mr Bond. But you're up against more than you know. You shoot me and you'll end up like Strangways.

James Bond:
Then you killed him?

Professor Dent:
He was killed, but never mind how.

James Bond:
Who are you working for, Professor?

Professor Dent:
You might as well know as you won't live to use the information. I'm working for...

[Professor Dent draws his gun, only to find that it is empty]

James Bond:
It's a Smith & Wesson, and you've had your six.

[Bond shoots Dent, killing him]

Quarrel:
Ain't no use you struggling. Pussfeller wrestles alligators.

[Bond counters Quarrel and Pussfeller, points a gun at them

Bond:
Right. Up slowly and face that wall.

[Leiter from behind]

Felix Leiter:
Hold it. [takes Bond's gun] Gently, bud. Gently. Let's not get excited. [to Quarrel] Frisk him.

Quarrel:
Nothing.

Felix Leiter:
Interesting. Where were you measured for this?

Bond:
My tailor. Savile Row.

Felix Leiter:
Is that so? Mine's a guy in Washington.Felix Leiter. Central Intelligence Agency.You must be James Bond.

Bond:
You mean we're fighting the same war?

Felix Leiter:
Yeah. I spotted you at the airport, but...

when you left with the opposition I figured I must be wrong. This is Quarrel. He's been helping me.

Bond:
No hard feelings, I hope?

Quarrel:
Only a sore hand. Glad to know you, Mr Bond.

Felix Leiter:
This is Pussfeller. He owns the place.

Bond:
I hope he cooks better than he fights!

Pussfeller:
Nobody died from my cooking - yet!

Leiter:
Hey Quarrel, if you see a dragon, you get in first and breath on him. With all that rum in you, he'll die happy.

Bond:
Tell me, does the toppling of American Missiles really compensate for having no hands?

[James Bond's first scene, winning a game of chemin-de-fer]

James Bond:
I admire your courage, Miss...?

Sylvia Trench:
Trench. Sylvia Trench. I admire your luck, Mister...?

James Bond:
Bond. James Bond. Note: the bolded line is ranked #22 in the American Film Institute's list of the top 100 movie quotations in American cinema.

James Bond:
[Bond pulls up to the front of Government House with Jones, the henchman posing as a chauffeur, sitting up in the backseat, dead] Sergeant, make sure he doesn't get away.

James Bond:
[M asks Bond when he sleeps] Never on the firm's time, sir.

James Bond:
A medium dry martini, lemon peel, shaken, not stirred.

Dr. No:
Unfortunately I misjudged you, you are just a stupid policeman ... [metal door opens and guards enter] ... whose luck has run out.