Goldfinger1964

Bond:
What do you know about gold, Moneypenny?

Moneypenny:
Oh, the only gold I know about is the kind you wear. You know, [makes motion of inserting ring] on the third finger of your left hand.

Bond:
One day we really must look into that.

Moneypenny:
What about tonight? You come round for dinner and I'll cook you a beautiful Angel Cake.

Bond:
Nothing would give me great pleasure but unfortunately I have a ... business appointment.

Moneypenny:
That's the flimsiest excuse you've ever given me. Ah well some girls have all the luck. Who is she James?

M:
[Over the intercom] "She" is me, Miss Moneypenny. And kindly omit the customary byplay with 007, will you? He's dining with me, and I don't want him to be late.

Moneypenny:
[hopeful] So there's hope for me yet?

Bond:
Moneypenny...won't you ever believe me?