I'll be finished around six, Mikes. Meet me here.
James, how did you know I was here?
I radiotelephoned the Triana. They said you were coming ashore.
I have to go shopping for the crew. Why don't you come with me and we can talk?
Yassou.
(they talk in Greek)
Parakalo.
I think you may need that.
My father loved the view from here.
- I can see why. - We came here often.
- Is Corfu your home? - No.
My real home's always been the Triana.
The Greek islands, Turkey, North Africa, wherever my father's work took us.
Did he leave any notes? They could help us.
No, I don't think so.
To tell the truth,
I haven't had the courage to go into his study since...
Try not to think about it now.
I'm meeting a man tonight at the casino who may give us a lead.
Cinq cent mille banque, monsieur. Qui fait banco?
Banco. Carte, s'il vous plaît.
- Huit. - Huit.
Et neuf la banque.
You're perspiring, Bunky.
Good evening, Contessa.
Un million banque, monsieur. Qui fait banco?
Your Lordship?
Five hundred thousand.
Only half? Where's your courage, Bunky?
Courage is no match for an unfriendly shoe, Countess.
- Un million. - Bravo, Bunky.
(croupier) Banco suivi. Carte, s'il vous plaît.
A lucky night.
Carte.
The odds favor standing pat.
If you play the odds.
(croupier) Neuf la banque.
- (Bond) La main passe. - La main passe.
(Bond) Would you cash these in for me, please?
Thank you. Excuse me.
- Aperitif, please? - Ouzo for me, please.
Ouzo.
And a whiskey.
And to eat?
I'll have the Préveza prawns, Savara salad, and bourdetto.
Excellent choice. I'll have the same.
May I suggest a white Robola wine from Cephalonia, my home place?
If you'll forgive me, I find that a little too scented for my palate.
- I prefer the Theotaki Aspro. - Theotaki.
After our last meeting,
I am asking myself why you want to know about Locque, Columbo's man.
Now, I know Columbo runs heroin to be refined here before it is sent to England.
So I think I see the answer. You are from the British Narcotics Board.
- Am I right? - Go on.
Hm.
I wish you luck, my friend.
But I must warn you. Stopping Columbo will be difficult.
He has important connections. You cannot just arrest him.
You must find a different way.
You may have to kill him. Does this discourage you?
- Just tell me where he is. - Over there, with the woman in blue.
We ignore each other, but I wanted you to see him.
He is a secret partner in the casino here, but we are perfectly safe.
He will do nothing in his own place.
And the Countess?
Lisl? An Austrian. Expensive mistress.
She sometimes shills for the house. If she bets, it's with other people's money.
(rewinds tape)
But I must warn you. Stopping Columbo will be difficult.
He has important connections. You cannot just arrest him.
You must find a different way.
You may have to kill him. Does this discourage you?
Just tell me where he is.
You are a disgusting man. How dare you talk to me like that?
I will speak to you any way I please.
Sit down. You're making a spectacle of yourself.
Get out!
Nothing would please me more.
- This may be an opportunity. - This may be a trap.
- If you play the odds. - As you wish. Take my car.
I'll play a little chemmy. Ask the chauffeur to come back for me.
Allow me.
May I drive you home?
No, thank you. I'll take a taxi.
No courage? Seriously, you may have a job finding one this time of night.
Well, you look like a gentleman.
Why not?
I'm the Countess Lisl von Schlaf.
My name is Bond.
I'm a writer. I'm preparing a novel about Greek smugglers. Do you know any?
Smugglers? How would I know any smugglers?
I would have thought that a lady in your position would get to know many things.
- I'd really be most grateful. - How grateful?
Very.
I adore grateful men.
May I call you tomorrow, Countess?
I'm a night person. I've champagne and oysters in the fridge.
Why not come in for a bite?
I won't need you any more tonight.
- Cheers. - Bottoms up.
Whoops!
Me nightie's slipping.
So's your accent, Countess.
- Manchester? - Close.
Liverpool.
It was a very amusing performance between you and the owner of this.
What exactly did Columbo whisper to you?
That you were a spy. To find out more about you.
And have you?
Have I ever.
When you're ready to leave, you can take my car.
Well, that sounds like a dismissal. I was rather looking forward to breakfast.
(buggy approaches)
Oh, James!
Lisl! Lisl, come back!
(screams)
Get in. Ugh!
Goodbye, Countess.
What...
(speaks Greek)
- Now, what should I do with you? - You can't just arrest him.
You must find a different way.
You may have to kill him. Does this discourage you?
Just tell me where he is.
I am here, Mr. Bond of the British Secret Service.
But I'll tell you, it is Kristatos you want, not me.
He told you about himself. He's the one with the powerful connections.
Locque works for him, not for me.
I smuggle, yes. I smuggle gold, diamonds, cigarettes, pistachio nuts.
But no heroin.
Sit down.
That I leave to him, when he is not too busy working for Russia.
- Against my country and yours. - My country awarded him a King's Medal.
Yes, I know, but other people died for it.
All through the fighting in Crete, he was a double agent.
King's Medal!
I would laugh if my heart was not so heavy about my poor Lisl.
What does Kristatos gain by setting you up?
I know too much about him. He wants me out of the way.
By using a British agent to do his dirty work for him,
your government might give him another medal.
- Why should I believe you? - I'll prove it to you tonight.
We'll go together to his warehouse in Albania.
OK?
If I don't report in by tomorrow morning, not only will my people
but the entire Greek police be down on you like a load of bricks.
Don't worry. By tomorrow we'll be good friends.
Let us drink to that.
I'll wait till tomorrow.
You may need this.
I am a good judge of men.
Mr. Bond, you have what the Greeks call thrassos.
Guts.
So have you, Mr. Columbo.
Cheers.
Yassou.
Locque!
Phew!
Santos, sproxto.
Argh!
Watch it.
Santos. Nikos.
(creaking)
JIM diving equipment, for salvage work at depths of more than 300 feet.
Raw opium.
An old smugglers' trick. Kristatos knows them all.
(nut cracks)
Get your men out of here. Now!
Argh!
You left this with Ferrara, I believe.
He had no head for heights.
- Where did the St. Georges sink? - We can't be sure for certain.
We know it was in this vicinity. Your father was using the temple as a front.
Kristatos killed your father because he didn't want him to find the St. Georges.
Kristatos!
How can I help?
Where did your father keep his records, his daily log?
(parrot) Daily log. Daily log.
Father and he were pals for 30 years. He repeats everything.
(parrot) Give us a kiss.
- What's his name? - Max.
- (parrot) Max. - Thank you.
(Max) Hello.
- It's all shorthand. - He used a special kind.
I was the only one who could decipher it.
He made several surveys in Neptune.
- What's Neptune? - Our two-man submarine.
According to this, he saw a diving bell here.
Diving bell?
Oil exploration, Kristatos.
Three days later, he sighted a wreck in the same area.
And?
That was his last entry. The day he was killed.
Ah. Well, air would be useless at this depth.
We'd need a special mixture of oxygen and helium.
I have all the necessary equipment aboard.
The less people that know about this, the better.
I'll give the crew shore leave, apart from the mate and two others.
Let's go.
584 feet. An oxygen-helium mix at that depth will gives us eight minutes.
We're going to have to work fast.
Wouldn't the St. Georges crew have destroyed the transmitter?
Only if they'd had the chance to set the explosive timer.
(beeping)
We have a visitor below.
(Bond) Conserve your gas supply. Speak only when necessary.
(Melina screams)
I hope he was dining alone.
(Melina screams)
- You'd better go back to the sub. - No, no. I'm staying.
(Bond) That should be the command cabin.
(Bond) Eureka.
"Main destruct timer under lever right of ATAC housing
dualled by ring-mained circuit through antihandling charger."
The destruct timer's set at one minute. For some reason, the lever wasn't pulled.
The transmitter with a Thermite charge.
(breathing)
Hold these.
"To bypass trembler switch, cut wires in following procedure."
Cutters.
Screwdriver.
(breathing)
That's it. Let's get out of here.
James!
(ticking)
- James, I won't make it. - We both will.
Get back to the sub fast. I'll stall him.
(ticking)
James!
- Try and close the CO2. - I'm trying.
(clunk)
Careful, James. It's 5000 years old.
Thank you, Mr. Bond. You have saved us the trouble of disarming it.
Apostis, take that.
- Where are the men I left on board? - You will soon be joining them.
Let the girl go. And I guarantee we'll double whatever you're getting.
Oh, I never go back on a deal. It would be bad for my reputation.
I will deliver it and return with the money.
The voice of the KGB. Our agreement was to meet in a place designated by me.
After they pay, I will turn the transmitter over to them.
- It must not go out of your sight, Apostis. - Or mine, Kristatos. Where are we going?
- We will take the ATAC to St. Cyrils. - St. Cyrils?
I'll arrange the pick-up.
Ah, bind that wound. We don't want any blood in the water.
- Not yet. - Murderer.
You have shot your last bolt, Miss Havelock.
Leave the legs free. They'll make appetizing bait.
- I didn't think it would end like this. - We're not dead yet.
Hold tight.
Turn around. We go again.
Take a deep breath.
Once again. Hurry.
(creaking)
Argh!
(shouts and screams)
Leave him.
Turn. Run them down.
(Melina) Follow me.
Ah.
The sharks have them. Make port.
- Thank you. - (Max) Hello.
- Give us a kiss. - Max, not now.
Kristatos is still alive.
He's probably on his way to Moscow or Havana by now.
- We'll never get him. - Or the ATAC.
ATAC to St. Cyrils. ATAC to St. Cyrils.
(Max squawks)
ATAC to St. Cyrils.
(band plays Greek wedding song)
Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.
That's putting it mildly, 007.
Your signal sent Whitehall into shock.
Do you know, so far we've managed to locate 439 St. Cyrils in Greece?
Heaven only knows to which one Kristatos took the ATAC.
I know a well-informed person to contact about that, Q.
(Columbo) St. Cyrils, where we used to hide from the Germans.
Only Kristatos would make an abandoned monastery his personal retreat.
My friend, I've been studying this place for years for just such an occasion.
We'll split here. The best approach will be on the right face, away from the building.
Then make towards the shed on the left,
which houses the basket and the electronic winch.
It can be operated only from the shed.
Good luck.
- We need more people. - (Melina) James is counting on surprise.
- But we are only five men. - And one woman.
18, 19, 20...
- 50 more. - That's the pits!
I'm supposed to be skating in Oslo and Innsbruck.
Why are we in this creepy place?
Our plans are changed. We are going to live in Cuba for a few months.
Cuba?!
You can skate privately. I will be your audience.
What a drag that'll be. I wanna win the gold medal.
We all want that.
I know what you want. But you're too old for me. I'm splitting.
You have done this, poisoned her against me!
Don't blow your top, Ari. Leave her alone.
I will deal with you, Jacoba Brink, as I deal with everyone who betrays me.
Bibi, you're so young.
- You must have a sponsor. - I'll find another one.
Go outside and check the guards. Let me know as soon as the helicopter arrives.
(Bond grunts)
(man screams)
(Melina) James!
Apostis. One of Kristatos' killers.
(winch winds)
- (man groans) - Shut him up!
Get the door.
Hurry, unless you want me to go without you.
You know I will never leave you.
Your general is late.
Only bad weather would delay him.
(Bond) Cover the windows. Let's go.
He's all right, leave him.
He's all right.
Back.
- (man groans) - Sh!
OK. Let's go.
I'll be with you.
Sorry.
Cover the door!
Where's Kristatos? Keep your voice down.
We are leaving him. He must not know until we are gone.
- We'll help you if you help us. - Ja, mein Herr Bond. Ja.
Come.
- Where are the guards? - That way.
Hey.
Move.
- Where's Kristatos? - The other side of the courtyard.
You'd better stay here.
Where's Brink? What have you done to her?
- Go back to your room. - You can go to hell!
Drop it.
(grunting)
- Where's Kristatos? - He left with the ATAC.
You're going to pay for it.
No, Melina. That's not the answer. We'll turn him over to the Greek police.
Out of my way, James.
All right. But be prepared to dig those two graves.
Nyet!
That's détente, comrade. You don't have it, I don't have it.
(laughs)
Well, seems as though Bibi has a new sponsor.
- Well, how's it going? - I patched through a line to the satellite.
- We can try Bond now. - Good.
- Are you through to Number 10? - Standing by, sir.
You know what I'd like?
I can't imagine.
A moonlight swim.
(beeping)
(Q) 007, are you there?
Bond?
Bond, are you there? Bond!
For your eyes only, darling.
(Max squawks)
(Q) Bond? Bond?
Bond, Bond.
- He's there. - Patch in the prime minister.
(phone rings)
I'll get it, Denis.
- Hello? - Mr. Bond on the line, Prime Minister.
Ah, Mr. Bond.
I wanted to call you personally to say how pleased we all are
that your mission was a success. Thank you.
- Thank you. Thank you. - Don't thank me, Mr. Bond.
Your courage and resourcefulness are a credit to the nation.
Denis and I look forward to meeting you.
Meanwhile, if there is anything I can do for you...
- Give us a kiss. Give us a kiss. - Well, really, Mr. Bond.
- I think we're having trouble with the line. - (Max) Give us a kiss.
- You idiot. Get on to him. - 007.
- (Max laughs) - 007!
Bond, have you gone mad? What's going on?
- Bond? Bond! Bond! - (Max laughs)
# For your eyes only can see me through the night
# For your eyes only I never need to hide
# You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new
# I never felt until I looked at you
# For your eyes only
# Only for you
# You'll see what no one else can see and now I'm breaking free
# For your eyes only
# Only for you
# The love I know you need in me
# The fantasy you've freed in me
# Only for you
# For your eyes only, the nights are never cold
# You really know me, that's all I need to know
# Maybe I'm an open book because I know you're mine
# But you don't need to read between the lines
# For your eyes only
# Only for you
# You'll see what no one else can see and now I'm breaking free
# For your eyes only
# Only for you
# The passions that collide in me
# The wild abandoned side of me
# Only for you
# For your eyes only