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hwp Nick Nack! Tabasco!
Right away, Monsieur Scaramanga!
Hey.
Half. You get the rest later.
Wait for him in there. Through that door.
He will join you in a minute.
Your steam bath is ready,
Monsieur Scaramanga.
Oh, that wo uld have been too easy.
lts lo cked.
Youll have to look elsewhere, monsieur.
Hey, Al.
Al, wherever you are,
dont hold it against me.
l wonder where you can find your gun,
Monsieur Scaramanga.
Yo ur little go lden gun.
Where can it be?
There is so mething
we havent had befo re.
l wo nder what it can be.
l foo led yo u!
Yo ure getting warmer.
Much warmer.
Now, how are you going
to get down the stairs?
So near and yet so far.
Bravo , Mo nsieur Scaramanga.
Youve done it again.
- This one was the best, nest- ce pas?
- Not bad. Not bad at all.
But youll have to do better
to come into my money.
lll get you yet,
and lll enjoy every sou you leave me.
Youll be the death of me yet, Nick Nack.
# He has a po werful weapo n
# He charges a millio n a sho t
# An assassin thats seco nd to no ne
# Lurking in so me darkened doo rway
# Or cro uched o n a roo fto p so mewhere
# ln the next roo m, o r this very o ne
# The Man with the Go lden Gun
# Lo ve is required whenever hes hired
# lt co mes just befo re the kill
# No o ne can catch him
# No hit man can match him
# Fo r his millio n- do llar skill
# One go lden sho t
means ano ther poo r victim
# Has co me to a glittering end
# Fo r a price, hell erase anyo ne
# The Man with the Go lden Gun
# His eye may be o n yo u o r me
# Who will he bang?
# We shall see
# Lo ve is required whenever hes hired
# lt co mes just befo re the kill
# No o ne can catch him
# No hit man can match him
# Fo r his millio n- do llar skill
# One go lden sho t
means ano ther poo r victim
# Has co me to a glittering end
# lf yo u want to get rid o f so meo ne
# The Man with the Go lden Gun
# Will get it do ne
# Hell shoo t anyo ne
# With his go lden gun
Good morning, sir.
Colthorpe.
Chief of Staff.
What do you know
about a man called Scaramanga, ?
Scaramanga?
Oh, yes! The Man with the Golden Gun.
Born in a circus. Father, the ringmaster.
Mother, English. A snake charmer.
A spectacular trick-shot artist by the time
he was ten and a local Rio gunman at .
The KGB trained him in Europe,
where he became
an overworked, underpaid assassin.
He went independent in the s.
Current price: one million dollars a hit.
No... er... photograph on file.
But he does have one distinguishing
feature, however. A superfluous papilla.
- A what?
- A mammary gland. A third nipple, sir.
He always uses a golden bullet,
hence Man with the Golden Gun.
Present domicile unknown.
l think thats all.
Why, sir?
Hm! Charming trinket.
- Even has my number on it.
- Precisely.
Obviously its useless as a bullet.
Who would pay a million dollars
to have me killed?
Jealous husbands, outraged chefs,
humiliated tailors. The list is endless.
Moreover, this trinket, as you call it,
was sent with a note
requesting special delivery to you.
- lts initialled with an S.
- Scaramangas fingerprints were on it.
Theyve been verified by the ClA.
- Why would he alert me?
- Psychological.
He counts on his reputation
to terrify his intended victim.
Thank you, gentlemen.
lm relieving you
of your present assignment, .
- Er, sir?
- Yes?
The energy crisis is still with us.
l submit that finding Gibson and his solar
cell data is more important than ever.
lt is indeed.
And l cant jeopardise it or any mission
by having Scaramanga put a bullet in you.
lll endorse your request to resign.
Or you can take a sabbatical
and go to ground until this is settled.
Or until he kills me.
Nobody knows where he is
or what he looks like.
So l think its fair to assume
that he has the edge on you.
Wouldnt you agree? Thats all, .
lf l found him first, sir,
that might change the situation.
Dramatically, wouldnt you say?
Good day, Bond.
Moneypenny, Fairbanks.
- Alaska.
- No. Bill Fairbanks, .
Oh, poor Bill.
- l miss him.
- The Man with the Golden Gun didnt.
