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Vesper Lynd:
What else can you surmise, Mr. Bond?James Bond:About you, Miss Lynd? Well, your beauty's a problem. You worry you won't be taken seriously.Vesper Lynd:Which one can say of any attractive woman with half a brain.James Bond:True. But this one overcompensates by wearing slightly masculine clothing. Being more aggressive than her female colleagues. Which gives her a somewhat *prickly* demeanor, and ironically enough, makes it less likely for her to be accepted and promoted by her male superiors, who mistake her insecurities for arrogance. Now, I'd have normally gone with "only child," but, you see, by the way you ignored the quip about your parents... I'm gonna have to go with "orphan."Vesper Lynd:All right... by the cut of your suit, you went to Oxford or wherever. Naturally you think human beings dress like that. But you wear it with such disdain, my guess is you didn't come from money, and your school friends never let you forget it. Which means you were at that school by the grace of someone else's charity - hence that chip on your shoulder. And since your first thought about me ran to "orphan," that's what I'd say you are.Vesper Lynd:Oh, you are? I like this poker thing. And that makes perfect sense! Since MI6 looks for maladjusted young men, who give little thought to sacrificing others in order to protect Queen and country. You know... former SAS types with easy smiles and expensive watches.Vesper Lynd:Rolex?James Bond:Omega.Vesper Lynd:Beautiful. Now, having just met you, I wouldn't go as far as calling you a cold-hearted bastard...James Bond:No, of course not.Vesper Lynd:But it wouldn't be a stretch to imagine. You think of women as disposable pleasures, rather than meaningful pursuits. So as charming as you are, Mr. Bond, I will be keeping my eye on our government's money - and off your perfectly-formed arse.James Bond:You noticed?Vesper Lynd:Even accountants have imagination. How was your lamb?James Bond:Skewered! One sympathizes.Vesper Lynd:Good evening, Mr. Bond.James Bond:Good evening, Ms. Lynd
What else can you surmise, Mr. Bond?James Bond:About you, Miss Lynd? Well, your beauty's a problem. You worry you won't be taken seriously.Vesper Lynd:Which one can say of any attractive woman with half a brain.James Bond:True. But this one overcompensates by wearing slightly masculine clothing. Being more aggressive than her female colleagues. Which gives her a somewhat *prickly* demeanor, and ironically enough, makes it less likely for her to be accepted and promoted by her male superiors, who mistake her insecurities for arrogance. Now, I'd have normally gone with "only child," but, you see, by the way you ignored the quip about your parents... I'm gonna have to go with "orphan."Vesper Lynd:All right... by the cut of your suit, you went to Oxford or wherever. Naturally you think human beings dress like that. But you wear it with such disdain, my guess is you didn't come from money, and your school friends never let you forget it. Which means you were at that school by the grace of someone else's charity - hence that chip on your shoulder. And since your first thought about me ran to "orphan," that's what I'd say you are.Vesper Lynd:Oh, you are? I like this poker thing. And that makes perfect sense! Since MI6 looks for maladjusted young men, who give little thought to sacrificing others in order to protect Queen and country. You know... former SAS types with easy smiles and expensive watches.Vesper Lynd:Rolex?James Bond:Omega.Vesper Lynd:Beautiful. Now, having just met you, I wouldn't go as far as calling you a cold-hearted bastard...James Bond:No, of course not.Vesper Lynd:But it wouldn't be a stretch to imagine. You think of women as disposable pleasures, rather than meaningful pursuits. So as charming as you are, Mr. Bond, I will be keeping my eye on our government's money - and off your perfectly-formed arse.James Bond:You noticed?Vesper Lynd:Even accountants have imagination. How was your lamb?James Bond:Skewered! One sympathizes.Vesper Lynd:Good evening, Mr. Bond.James Bond:Good evening, Ms. Lynd
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What else can you surmise Mr Bond
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About you Miss Lynd
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Well your beauty's a problem
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You worry you won't be taken seriously
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Which one can say of any attractive woman with half a brain
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True but this one overcompensates
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by wearing slightly masculine clothing
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being more aggressive than her female colleagues
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which gives her a somewhat prickly demeanour
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and ironically enough makes it less likely for her to be accepted
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and promoted by her male superiors
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who mistake her insecurities for arrogance
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Now I'd have normally gone with only child
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but you see by the way you ignored the quip about your parents
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I'm gonna have to go with orphan
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All right
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By the cut of your suit you went to Oxford or wherever
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and actually think human beings dress like that
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But you wear it with such disdain
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my guess is you didn't come from money
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and your school friends never let you forget it
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Which means you were at that school by the grace
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of someone else's charity hence the chip on your shoulder
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And since your first thought about me ran to orphan
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that's what I'd say you are
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Oh you are
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I like this poker thing
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And that makes perfect sense
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since MI6 looks for maladjusted young men
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that give little thought to sacrificing others
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in order to protect Queen and country
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You know
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former SAS types with easy smiles and expensive watches
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Rolex Omega
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Beautiful
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Now having just met you
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I wouldn't go as far as calling you a cold hearted bastard
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No of course not
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But it wouldn't be a stretch to imagine
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You think of women as disposable pleasures
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rather than meaningful pursuits
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So as charming as you are Mr Bond
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I will be keeping my eye on our government's money
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and off your perfectly formed arse
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You noticed
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Even accountants have imagination
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How was your lamb
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Skewered
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One sympathises
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Good evening Mr Bond
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Good evening Miss Lynd
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Movie Summary
Le Chiffre, a banker to the world's terrorists, is scheduled to participate in a high-stakes poker game in Montenegro, where he intends to use his winnings to establish his financial grip on the terrorist market. M sends Bond—on his maiden mission as a 00 Agent—to attend this game and prevent Le Chiffre from winning. With the help of Vesper Lynd and Felix Leiter, Bond enters the most important poker game in his already dangerous career.

