Dr. No1962

[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]