- You would like Bond dead. - I can think of no better arrangement.
Because he tries to make love to your woman?
Because he is Bond and, as an enemy of SPECTER, should be killed.
Mark!
If Bond had died last night as a result of your hastiness,
his government would have known for certain the bombs are here.
When the time is right, he will be killed. Pull!
I shall kill him.
A separate pool. For sharks, no less. Move in.
Hold on that line.
That's Largo's place, all right. My next port of call.
(rings door bell)
- Mr. Largo? - Yes, sir.
Thank you.
- Can I help? - Why, Mr. Bond. Of course you can.
- That looks particularly inviting. - Mr. Bond.
- Welcome to Palmyra. - It's a pleasure.
- I hope I'm not interrupting anything. - What do you mean?
I thought perhaps you'd another visitor.
No.
That gun. Looks more fitting for a woman.
- Do you know much about guns? - No. I know a little about women.
Mr. Janni, Mr. Vargas.
- Mr. Vargas, Mr. Janni. - Which is which?
I thought you might have met Mr. Vargas the other night.
- Yes, I believe I did. - Drinks, sir.
- Rum Collins, Mr. Bond? - Yes. Just about that hour, isn't it?
(click)
For you?
Of course! Vargas does not drink. Does not smoke.
Does not make love.
What do you do, Vargas?
Every man has his passion. Mine is fishing.
What is yours, Mr. Bond?
Well, I'm not what you'd call a passionate man.
I think it's time I went to change.
You must let me show you around.
- I'd love that. - I thought you might.
Pull!
- What could be easier? - Perhaps you'd call one for me.
- Of course. Pull! - Seems terribly difficult.
- No, it isn't, is it? - No.
I collect big game fish for various marine institutions.
- Magnificent creatures. - Mm, charming.
The notorious Golden Grotto sharks. The most savage, the most dangerous.
They know when it's time for them to be fed.
- That boat, is she yours? - Yes. I'm very proud of her.
What does she do? About 15 knots?
Better than that. Near 20.
- Perhaps you'd like to see over her. - Yes, I would, very much.
- Emilio, lunch is ready. - Thank you, my darling.
Come, Mr. Bond. The conch chowder smells delicious.
Domino, I was just thinking. As I'll be busy this evening,
perhaps Mr. Bond will be kind enough to take you to the Junkanoo.
It's our local Mardi Gras. You'll be my guest tonight.
- That's very kind of you. - My pleasure.
- Oh, hello. - Oh, hello.
Our Mr. Bond must have a very high opinion of himself.
- Opinion? - Yes.
He has a date with me, too.
(knocking)
Excuse me.
- Let me go! Let me go! No! - Over here!
No!
Don't let her make so much noise. Use the chloroform.
(lively music)
Largo did promise he'd come, didn't he?
He'll be here, don't worry.
James, I think that man's waving at you.
James! Come down here.
Quick!
Excuse me for a second.
James, Paula's gone.
- What do you mean? - She just checked out of the hotel.
You look after Domino.
- You think she was on to something? - I've got to find out. Watch out for her.
All right. Thank you.
You'll have your power cut, as requested, all over the island.
- I just want the lights out in Palmyra. - You'll have it.
- What do you mean, she won't talk? - Don't worry. She will.
- (shouting outside) - What's wrong?
- Dimitri! Is it a power failure? - Yes. All over the island.
- Switch over to the emergency generator. - Yes, sir.
(door opens)
Largo told you to be careful.
I didn't kill her. She must have taken some poison.
A capsule in the mouth. Cyanide?
- She's dead. - (klaxon)
- What's happened? - Ricardo! Someone's got him.
(shouting)
Search that way. And you, the shark pool!
What happened? Leave him! This way!
(Largo) Stop it!
You fools! He's got you all shooting at each other!
(man) It started down there!
(man) Over here!
(Largo) No, no. I've got a better idea.
- Lift the tunnel hatch and let them eat. - Yes, sir.
Sorry, old chap. Better luck next time.
Tell Leiter to stay with the girl. I'll get back to him soon.
- Anything else? - Tell him Paula's dead.
(running water)
- Oh! - Hello!
- Aren't you in the wrong room, Mr. Bond? - Not from where I'm standing.
Since you are here, would you mind giving me something to put on?
- I'm very glad to see you again, Mr. Bond. - I'm glad to see you again.
- I had a feeling you've been avoiding me. - Well, I had no idea we were neighbors.
They moved me down this afternoon. It's extraordinary. Almost as if...
As if it was intended.
Yes, it is extraordinary.
Shouldn't you get out of those wet clothes? You'll catch your... death of cold.
Now look. You know we're going to be too late.
- Too late for what? - The Junkanoo.
I promised my friends I'd meet them there. Perhaps you know them. The Largos.
Questions, questions. All I get is questions.
But the music is gonna go on all night anyhow.
- Enough to drive you wild. - Really?
Do you like wild things, Mr. Bond, James Bond?
Wild? You should be locked up in a cage.
Mmm... This bed feels like a cage. All these bars.
Do you think I'll be... safe?
(music blaring)
You made a shocking mess out of my hair, you sadistic brute.
- Will you zip me up, please? - Mm.
No wonder you can get dressed so quickly.
On the way we can have a little talk. You may find it interesting.
- Come on. - I'm coming.
I hate to think I'm gonna miss anything.
- Now we can have an interesting talk. - Friends of yours, no doubt.
Come in.
You dress quickly too. I didn't see that gun in the mirror.
Not that it matters, but that was under the pillow all the time.
- And when did you find out? - You're wearing the same ring as Largo.
- It's a ring I like to wear. - Vanity has its dangers.
Vanity, Mr. Bond, is something you know so much about.
Don't flatter yourself. What I did this evening was for king and country.
You don't think it gave me any pleasure, do you?
But of course! I forgot your ego, Mr. Bond.
James Bond, who makes love to a woman and she hears heavenly choirs singing.
She repents and returns to the side of right and virtue.
But not this one.
What a blow it must have been, you having a failure.
Well, you can't win them all.
We'll take him out the front way. Go and get the car.
Careful, Mr. Bond. Careful.
Now look.
Get through to Palmyra. Tell them we've been held up by the Junkanoo.
- Like a drink, man? - Get him away! Don't try anything.
- Get out of here! - It's real firewater.
- Get out of it! Get out of here! - Have a sip. It can't harm you.
Go after him!
- You haven't seen anything? - No.
(Fiona) Look!
Follow it. You, that side. You, there.
Stay with us now.
(sultry music)
- Thank you. I'd love to. - Love to what?
You're mad! Do you know that?
Yes! Isn't everyone?
- May I cut in? - You should've said your wife was here.
- Do you come here often? - It's no good trying to escape, Mr. Bond.
I don't want to escape.
Strange as it may seem, I've grown accustomed to your face.
Why don't you come with us quietly?
You don't seem to understand. You see, I enjoy my dancing.
Mind if my friend sits this one out? She's just dead!
You'll leave here at 0600 hours and land at Aden to refuel.
You will then go to the Mergui Archipelago to make your drop,
precisely at 20 degrees north, 60 degrees east.
The diamonds will be in a container...
I hate to give in on this. Paying them blood money. Letting them beat us.
- Have you an alternative? - I'm afraid I haven't.
- I thought 007 was on to something. - I thought so too, sir.
- False alarm? - Afraid so.
He has a highly developed sense of... shall we say drama?
- If 007 thought he was on to something... - Pity he didn't make sure first.
We have exactly 14 hours and 50 minutes.
Then we shall have to pay up and look as happy as we can, shan't we?
We've looked about everywhere.
We've got to find that plane.
You won't find it down there. That's the Golden Grotto.
Golden Grotto?
Yeah. All you'll find down there is sharks.
- Take it down. I want a closer look. - At what?
Quick!
I think we've found it.
There's something camouflaged down there. I'll take a look.
Shoot a shark. It'll keep the others occupied.
I don't know how long the others will take, but they'll be back.
- I'll keep an eye on them. - Good.
Take these.
- She's down there. - Are the bombs on board?
No.
- Great! What's our next move? - We'll check on the Disco Volante.
If the bombs aren't on board now, they soon will be.
Who are you going to ask? Largo?
No, I don't think we'll have to.
I hope we didn't frighten the fish.
Ow!
Sea egg spines. They're poisonous!
Here. Give me your arm.
Sit down.
Now turn over.
This is going to hurt a bit.
It's the first time I've tasted women.
You're the only man to ever make me cry. Except François, my brother.
- Domino, I have to tell you something. - Oh...
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you, speaking of love.
- I must hurt you again. - You're going away.
- "Sorry, my dear. It's all over." - No, it's about your brother.
What about him?
François...
He's...
He's dead?
- What happened? - It's a long story.
And it involves your friend, Largo.
(distant voices)
Domino, I need your help.
Of course. That's why you made love to me.
I can't explain what this is all about, but you must trust me.
- Because you want me to help you? - Look, Largo had your brother murdered.
Hundreds of thousands of people will die soon if you don't help me.
That much we do know. But there's something we don't.
The bombs - when they'll be loaded aboard the Disco Volante.
- How could I know that? - That you'll have to find out.
It won't be easy. It could be very dangerous.
What can he do to me he hasn't already done?
You'll do it?
- Yes. - Good.
This is a Geiger counter. Press this. If it starts clicking, the bombs are aboard.
- What do I do then? - Go straight up on deck.
As the Disco Volante is being watched, you'll be spotted.
Vargas is behind you.
Really?
He must have followed us.
- I think he got the point. - It should have been Largo.
Largo...
- When did he expect you back? - Very soon.
He said not to be late. He was most insistent.
- You go back. I'll take care of Vargas. - James...
I'm doing this for my brother. For what he did to him.
Promise you will kill Largo for me, whatever happens.
- You haven't much time. - All right.
- Oh, it may not be important. - Everything is.
There's a small bridge over the canal. Largo never allows strangers near it.
- By it is a flight of steps. - Where do they lead to?
Down into the sea, on the far side of Palmyra.
Perhaps it is important, after all.
(distant shouting)
(click)
Put on your equipment.
- Did the girl go on board the Disco? - Yes, sir. Signal received at...
- OK. If she is on board, where's 007? - That's a question.
Stand by. Five seconds.
Watch my signal.
Prepare to get under way.
Captain, weigh anchor.
Get under way immediately.
Once we pick up the merchandise, head for our target area, Miami.
(radio signal)
The Disco's leaving.
(Geiger counter clicking)
(faster clicking)
- (clicking stops) - I told you to stay in your cabin.
- I want a breath of air. - My dear, did you not hear me?
- Where did you get that? - I bought it this morning.
(fast clicking)
Mr. Bond gave you this little toy, I imagine.
And Vargas is dead!
No, my dear, there is no escape for you.
Like your friend, you've been a little too clever, and now you are caught.
You've given me much pleasure, Domino.
But in return, unless you tell me how much Bond knows,
I'll be forced to cause you great pain.
This for heat, these for cold.
Applied scientifically and slowly.
Very, very slowly.
(Domino cries out)
- What do you want? - We're activating the bombs.
- You said to tell you. - Oh, yes.
A private little matter, my friend, between the young woman and myself.
Go!
Do not live in hope, my dear. There is no one to rescue you.
Now go on.
It's a good thing the homing capsule he swallowed is still working. Straight ahead.
Go right. Go on right!
(helicopter approaching)
That's him!
Hold it.
Up.
Get your radio man on to Orlando Beach.
Warn them the target is Miami.
The bomb is transferred from the Disco Volante onto a wreck off Fowley Point.
Right. Hang on to that.
(aeroplane)
- And the kitchen sink! - On you, everything looks good.
Take this.
Good luck.
- Weigh anchor! - Aye aye, sir.
(propeller starts)
(ship's horn)
(siren)
(horn)
(siren)
- Make smoke. - Making smoke now.
(shot)
- Stand by for conversion. - Standing by.
Jettison cocoon.
Cocoon's away.
Keep firing! They're closing!
Come on! Fire! More! Over there!
Away from there.
We've still got one bomb aboard.
He's gone mad! Please talk to them for me.
Tell them I only did what I had to do. What I was told to do.
- Where is he? - The bomb cannot be exploded now.
I threw the arming device into the sea.
- Do you understand? - Yes.
Get him!
(thud)
- I'm glad I killed him. - You're glad!
- Who's he? - I don't know but he helped me.
- Look out! The rocks! - (Domino) The reef!
He's jammed the controls! Come on!
Jump!
- I can't swim! - Never too late to learn.
Get down!
(air hisses)
Visiontext Subtitles: Doreen Trenerry