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hwp Gentlemen,
this may only be an exercise so far as
the Ministry of Defence is concerned,
but for me it is a matter of pride that the
-Section has been chosen for this test.
Your objective is to penetrate
the radar installations of Gibraltar.
The SAS have been placed
on full alert to intercept you,
but I know you wont let me down.
Good luck, men.
Oh, blast!
Damn!
Thats it, chum. Youre out of it.
Games up, mate. Youre dead.
No!
Halt.
Here! Hold on, youre dead!
Its all so boring here, Margot. Theres
nothing but playboys and tennis pros.
If only I could find a real man!
I need to use your phone.
Shell call you back.
- Who are you?
- Bond. James Bond.
Exercise control, here.
Ill report in an hour.
Wont you join me?
Better make that two.
BRATISLAVA, CZECHOSLOVAKIA
Saunders, head of Section V, Vienna.
Youre bloody late.
This is a mission, not a fancy-dress ball.
We have time.
- Now, wheres our man?
- In the box. Between the KGB minders.
Lovely girl with the cello.
Forget the ladies for once, Bond.
Koskov will leave here at the interval.
Wed better go.
Turn off the lights.
Now, lets understand one another, Bond.
General Koskov is a top KGB mastermind.
His defection is "my" baby.
He contacted me.
Ive planned this out to the last detail.
- Youll want the soft-nosed ones, I expect.
- No, the steel-tipped.
KGB snipers usually wear body armour.
- Whats your escape route?
- Sorry, old man. Section paragraph .
That information is on
a need-to-know basis only.
Im sure you understand.
Koskov is under
intensive KGB surveillance.
A sniper has been assigned to watch him
and he expressly asked
for "you" to protect him.
- Why me?
- He has the impression youre the best.
- Wheres the car?
- In the alley out the back.
Bring the chair.
Itll take him about
seconds to reach us.
Plenty of time for a sniper
to make strawberry jam of him!
Theres Koskov now.
Whats he waiting for?
Sniper. Two floors up, centre window.
The girl with the cello!
Fire, Bond, fire!
Shoot her! What are you waiting for?
You missed deliberately!
Where is he?
- In the boot.
- First place theyd look.
- But my escape route...
- Scrubbed.
Get in the front.
- James. James Bond!
- Later, General.
Lose them. Ill pick you up at the border.
hours. Be there.
- How will you get him out?
- Sorry, old man.
Section paragraph : "need-to-know".
Im sure you understand.
- The sniper was a woman.
- I noticed.
Some of the best KGB shots are women.
- Did you...?
- Id rather not talk about it.
No, of course not.
They are looking for me! If they
close the border, how will I get out?
Dont you worry about that, Georgi.
We have a pipeline to the West.
- Rosika Miklos.
- Our man here.
Good to work with you again, Mr Bond.
Come.
Keep quiet.
- We must hurry. Get him in the pig.
- Pig? What is pig?
Scouring plug to clean out the pipeline.
This ones been designed to carry a man.
Pipeline? You mean "our" pipeline?
Great Soviet achievement -
piping natural gas into the West.
- But not me!
- Dont worry, Georgi. Its a piece of cake.
Never mind cake. If you open valve
before he will be borsch!
Pigs! Borsch! Cake!
There must be another way!
Get in. Put on the mask
and breathe normally.
- Enough talk!
- Relax, Georgi.
