All language subtitles for The.World.Is.Not.Enough.1999.1080p.ITV.WEB-DL.AAC.2.0.H.264-PiRaTeS

So good of you to come see me,
Mr Bond.

Particularly on such short notice.

If you can't trust a Swiss banker,
what's the world come to?

Bon. Now that we're all comfortable,

why don't you sit down?

It was not easy, but...

I have retrieved the money.

No doubt Sir Robert
will be pleased to see it again.

At the current exchange rate minus
certain unforeseeable expenses.

Voila - the receipt.

Would you like to check my figures?

Oh, I'm sure
they're perfectly rounded.

It's all there.
I didn't come for the money.

The report Sir Robert bought
was stolen from an MI6 agent,

who was killed for it.

I wanna know who killed him.

Terrible tragedy.

I just want a name.

I am merely the middleman,

I'm just trying to do
the honourable thing,

returning the money
to its rightful owner.

We know how difficult
that can be for a Swiss banker.

I am offering you the opportunity
to walk out with the money, Mr Bond.

I'm giving you the opportunity
to walk out with your life.

Looking at our present situation
strictly as a banker,

I would have to say
the numbers are not on your side.

Perhaps you fail
to take into account my...

hidden assets.
BEEP

GRUNTING

HE SHRIEKS

Get up!

You seem to have had
a small reversal of fortune.

Give me the name.

I can't tell you.
Let's count to three.

You can do that, can't you?

One...

Two...

All right, all right,
but you'll have to protect me...

SILENCED GUNSHOT

Senor? Detras esta, tambien.

POLICE SIRENS WAILING

GUN CLICKS

SILENCED GUNSHOT,
GLASS SHATTERS

BANGING ON DOOR

MUFFLED SHOUTING

Abra la puerta!

Policia!
Abra la puerta! Policia!

YELPS

STRAINS

Argh!

Abra!

Quieto! Levante las manos.

POLICE SIRENS WAILING

James!

Have you brought me a souvenir
from your trip?

Chocolates? An engagement ring?

I thought you'd might enjoy
one of these.

How romantic.

Mmm.

I know exactly where to put that.

Oh, Moneypenny,
the story of our relationship.

Close... but no cigar.

ON COMM: 'I hate to tear you away
from affairs of state, 007,

'but would you come in?'

Right away, M.

Sir Robert King, James Bond.
Ah!

The man who retrieved my money.
I can't thank you enough.

Excellent work.

Be careful, M,
I might try to steal him from you.

Construction's not exactly my...
speciality.

Quite the opposite, in fact.

Best to the family.

Old friend?

We read law at Oxford together.

I always knew he'd conquer
the world.

Care for a drink?
Yes, thank you.

He's a man of great integrity.

Who buys stolen reports
for £3 million.

Thank you.

Any leads on the sniper?

Not one. Professional job.

She must be working for someone.
Is this the stolen report?

Yes, classified. From the
Russian Atomic Energy Department.

Why would King want this for?

He was led to believe
the document was a secret report,

identifying the terrorists
who'd attacked a new oil pipeline

he's building in the region.

Interesting.

But it doesn't exactly explain

why someone would want me
out of their office alive.

DRINK FIZZES

King... The money!

Moneypenny, stop King.

Move, move, move!

SHRIEKING,
HE SHOUTS

Stop!

BUZZING

ALARM RINGS

Move! Move, that way!

SHOUTING

BEEPING

Stop! Stop!

It isn't finished!

Oh!

BEEPING

CAR ALARM
What was that?

HORN HONKS

SIRENS WAIL

HORN BLARES

Let go!
Hey! What the hell do you...?

Let go!

GUNSHOT

HELICOPTER WHIRRING

Listen to me! You can't get away.
We can make a deal!

Just tell me who's behind this,
who you're working for.

Don't do it! Don't blow us up.

I can protect you. Do you
understand? I can protect you.

Not from him.

No!

Argh!

HE GRUNTS

GROANS

MUSIC: 'The World Is Not Enough'
by Garbage

# I know how to hurt

# I know how to heal

# I know what to show

# And what to conceal

# I know when to talk

# And I know when to touch

# No-one ever died

# From wanting too much

# The world is not enough

# But it is such a perfect place
To start

# My love

# And if you're strong enough

# Together
We can take the world apart

# My love

# We know when to kiss

# And we know when to kill

# If we can't have it all

# Then nobody will

# The world is not enough

# But it is such a perfect place
To start

# My love

# And if you're strong enough

# Together we can take
the world apart

# My love

# I feel safe

# And I feel scared

# I feel ready

# And yet unprepared

# The world is not enough

# The world is not enough

# No, nowhere near enough

# The world is not enough. #

PIPED LAMENT

That's right.

Hello, my dear.

Who's that young woman?

King's daughter, Elektra.

The money was dipped in urea.
It was a compacted fertiliser bomb.

Having handled the money,
the water on 007's hands

when he touched the ice started
a chemical reaction.

In one of the notes, the metal
anti-counterfeiting strip

had been replaced with magnesium
which acted as a detonator.

And King's lapel pin
was switched for a copy

which contained a radio transmitter
to trigger the blast.

In other words,
he set off the bomb that killed him.

We know it was
someone close to King.

And our only lead committed suicide
on that balloon.

But given the size
of King's organisation

it could be anyone, anywhere.

M.

This will not stand.

We will not be terrorised by cowards

who would murder an innocent man
and use us as the tool.

We'll find the people who
committed this atrocity.

We'll follow them to the farthest
ends of the earth, if needs be.

And we will bring them to justice.

Tanner!
Sorry, James.

M says you're off
the active duty list

until you're cleared by medical.

Dislocated collar bone.
If any more tendons snap

I'm afraid you're going to be
out of action for weeks.

HE SIGHS
Molly...

I need a clean bill of health.

You have to clear me... for duty.

James...

..that wouldn't really be...
Ethical?

Practical. Smart.
Mm-hm.

Well, let's just...

skirt the issue, shall we?
SMACKS LIPS

You'd have to promise to call me...
HE GRUNTS

..this time.
Whatever the doctor orders.

I suppose, if you stayed
in constant contact...

Of course.

If you showed sufficient stamina...

..at all kinds of...
Strenuous... activity.

BAGPIPES WHEEZE

I suppose we all have
to pay the piper some time.

Right, Q?

Oh, pipe down, 007!

Was it something I said?
No.

Something you destroyed.
My fishing boat.

For my retirement... away from you.

BEEP

Now, I want to introduce you
to the young fellow

I'm grooming to follow me.

Ah.
FABRIC RIPS

Helps if you open the door.

And you might be...?

This is 007.

If you're Q, does that make him R?

Ah, yes, the legendary 007 wit.

MOTOR STARTS
Or at least half of it.

Now, I dare say, 007,

that you've met your match
with this machine.

Yeah? New model? Improved specs?

I thought you were on
the inactive roster.

Some kind of injury?
Yes, well, we'll see about that.

So...
As I was saying,

the very latest in
interception counter-measures.

Titanium armour,
a multi-tasking heads-up display,

AND six beverage cup holders.

All in all, rather stocked.

Fully loaded, I think is the term.

I think...
You're not here to think.

You're here to do what I tell you.

Now, go and put on the coat
and demonstrate it for 007.

But of course.

Now, watch closely, please, 007.

The right arm
goes in the right sleeve, thus,

and the left arm
in the left sleeve, thus.

Now, note closely, please:
pockets, poppers and zipper.

Take the lower part of the zipper

and insert it into
the appropriate... Oh, pull the tag.

You said...

MUFFLED YELLING

MUFFLED: Q!

He seems well suited for the job.
Q CHUCKLES

You're not retiring any time soon...

..are you?

Now, pay attention, 007.

I've always tried to teach you
two things.

First, never let them see you bleed.

And the second?

Always have an escape plan.

BEEPING

TV: 'Good evening. The Elektra King
kidnap ordeal is over.

'The Cyprus authorities
say she has escaped

'after shooting dead
two of her captors, and is...'

He shouted...

..shouted all the time.

'Level one. Clearance required.
Level one. Clearance required.'

M: Yes, 007?

Tell me about the kidnapping
of Elektra King.

I wasn't aware
you had an assignment on this case.

I brought the money in
that killed King.

Don't make this personal.
I'm not. Are you?

You're the only one
who could seal her file.

Will you excuse us?

I will not tolerate
insubordination, 007.

What happened?

After Elektra King was kidnapped...

..her father tried to deal with it
on his own...

with no success.

So he came to me.

As you are aware,
we do not negotiate with terrorists.

And against every instinct
in my heart,

every...

emotion as a mother,

I told him not to pay the ransom.

I thought we had time on our side.

You used the girl as bait.

Yes.

The money in King's briefcase
was precisely the same amount

as the ransom demand
for his daughter.

It's a message.

Your terrorist is back.

Victor Zokas. AKA...

Renard. The anarchist.

He was operating in Moscow in 1996.
Pyongyang, North Korea before that.

And he's been spotted in
Afghanistan, Bosnia,

Iraq, Iran, Beirut and Cambodia.

Hm. All the romantic vacation spots.

His only goal is chaos.

After Robert came to me,
I sent 009 to kill Renard.

Before he completed the mission,
Elektra escaped.

A week later,
our man caught up with the target.

He put a bullet in his head.

That bullet's still there.

How did he survive?

The doctor who saved Renard
couldn't get the bullet out.

So Renard killed him.
Hm.

It's moving through
the medulla oblongata,

killing off his senses.

Touch, smell... He feels no pain.

He can push himself harder,
longer, than any normal man.

The bullet will kill him,

but he'll grow stronger every day
until the day he dies.

Robert is dead.

MI6 is humiliated.

He's had his revenge.

Not quite.

Renard had three enemies
in that kidnapping.

And there's still one
he hasn't touched.

Elektra.

M.

I see the good doctor
has cleared you.

Notes you have
"exceptional stamina".

I'm sure she was touched
by his dedication.

To the job in hand.

007, I want you to go to Elektra.

She's taken over the construction

of her father's oil pipeline
in the Caspian Sea.

Find who switched that pin.

If your instincts are right,
Renard will be back.

And Elektra will be the next target.

The worm on the hook again.

She doesn't need to know it's
the same man that may be after her.

Don't frighten her.

Shadow operation?
Remember...

shadows stay in front or behind.

Never on top.

You, go back.
Leave. This area's closed.

I'm here to see Elektra King.

James Bond, Universal Exports.

And I'm Davidov, chief of security.

As you can see, we're having
some problems with the villagers.

I told Miss King
to stay at her office in Baku.

Oh, hell!

Miss King, I told you to stay...
I know what you told me.

HE SPEAKS RUSSIAN

THEY TALK IN RUSSIAN

SHE WHISPERS
IN RUSSIAN

Blagaya vest'! Chasovnya spasena!

CHEERING

Send the pipe around.

It's going to take weeks
and cost millions.

Your father approved this route.
Then my father was wrong. Do it.

Davidov...
I'll talk to her.

I saw you at my father's funeral.

Yes. I'm sorry.

M told me she was sending someone,
Mr...?

Bond. James Bond.

Did you know my father?

I met him once, briefly.

You seem to have inherited
his touch for diplomacy.

Saving the church.
And avoiding the bloodshed.

A hundred years ago,

my mother's family
discovered the oil here.

When the Soviet Union was formed,

the Communists spent
the next 70 years

plundering our countryside for it.

I saw the mess they left
on the drive in.

The new pipeline
will guarantee our future.

But it would be a crime to destroy
what little is left of our past.

But you didn't come here
to talk about oil, did you? No.

Tell me...

..have... have you ever lost
a loved one, Mr Bond?

M sent me because we're afraid
your life might be in danger.

Please.
I want to show you something.

I'm trying to build
an 800-mile pipeline through Turkey,

past the terrorists
in Iraq, Iran and Syria.

Up here, the Russians
have three competing pipelines,

and they'll do anything to stop me.

My father was murdered,
the villagers are rioting.

And you, Mr Bond,
have come all this way

to tell me that
I might be in danger?

We suspect
there might be an insider.

My father's pin.
No.

A duplicate.

With a transmitter inside
that set off the bomb.

My family has relied
on MI6 twice, Mr Bond.

I won't make that mistake
a third time.

I'm going to finish building
this pipeline.

And I don't need your help.
Oh.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
I have to check the survey lines.

I've always wanted to check
the survey lines.

You don't take no for an answer,
do you?

No.

I hope you know how to ski, then.

I came prepared
for a cold reception.

Can't land. Wind's too strong.

Hold her steady.

You ski very well, Mr Bond.

It seems you enjoy being chased.

Probably happens all the time (!)
Less often than you might think.

So, this is where they meet.

The two ends of the pipeline.

Your father's legacy.

My FAMILY'S legacy... to the world.

AIRCRAFT BUZZING

Expecting visitors?
No.

This isn't a social call.

Head for the gully.
I'll lead them into the trees.

Go, go!

See you back at the lodge.

MOTOR RESTARTS

ENGINE FALTERS

PANTING: Oh, my God!

It's all right, it's all right!

HYSTERICALLY: I can't stay here!
You're not going to.

Elektra.

I can't breathe, I can't breathe!
Elektra!

Elektra, look at me! Look at me.
Look at my eyes.

Look at my eyes.

Look at my eyes!

You're all right.

Everything's all right. Trust me.

She's fine. Some bumps and bruises,
but otherwise fine.

She wants to see you.

Not you, Davidov. Him.

Are you all right?

I need to ask you something.

And I want you to tell me the truth.

Who is it? Who's trying to kill me?

I told you, I don't know.

But I'm going to find him.

Not good enough.

After the kidnapping, I was afraid.

I was afraid to go outside,
I was afraid to be alone,

I was afraid to be in a crowd.

I was afraid to do anything at all.

Until I realised...

I can't hide in the shadows.

I can't let fear run my life.

I won't.

After I find him...

..you won't have to.

Don't go.

Stay with me.

Please.

I can't do that.

I thought it was your job
to protect me.

You'll be safe here.

I don't want to be safe.

I'll be back soon.

And who's afraid now, Mr Bond?

Messieurs, mesdames...

I want to see Valentin Zukovsky.

Impossible.

Vodka martini.

Shaken, not stirred.

Tell him James Bond is here.

Now.

I don't think you heard me.

Mr Zukovsky
will be delighted to see you.

After you.
No.

After you.

I insist.

WOMEN GIGGLING

Bond! James Bond!

Meet Nina and Verushka.

Lose the girls, Valentin.
We need to talk.

Why am I suddenly worried that
I'm not carrying enough insurance?

Huh? Chill out, James!

ZUKOVSKY
CLEARS HIS THROAT

Fine, ladies. Go on, beat it.

Scram. Bull, give them an inch.

But make sure they lose it
in this casino, huh?

I'll see you later, Mr Bond.

I see you put your money
where your mouth is.

Mr Bullion does not trust banks.

So, what would you like
to talk about?

I'm not sure I can really help you.
I'm a legitimate businessman now.

Hm.
Would you care for some caviar?

My own brand, Zukovsky's Finest.

Take a look at this.

Russian Special Services...

Atomic Energy Anti-terrorist Unit.

Where did you find this?

I took it off a Parahawk

which tried to kill Elektra King
this morning.

Renard is behind this.

I think you and I
had better have a drink.

And then, after Afghanistan,

the KGB decided
Renard was a liability

and just cut him loose.

Now he works freelance.

But for whom?
Hmm!

There are four competing pipelines.

I'm willing to bet
half the customers in this casino

would be very happy to see
the King pipeline disappear.

Ha!

What's funny?
Oh, nothing.

It just appears Miss King
does not share your concern.

MAN YELLS ANGRILY

What are you doing here?

The same thing you are.

Looking for the people
who tried to kill me.

Let me take you home. Now.

No. I want them to see
I'm not frightened.

Miss King, how very nice to see you.

We've kept your father's chair free.

Free?
Nothing's free from you, Zukovsky.

Your father had a credit line
with us. One million, US.

I'd be happy to extend you
that courtesy.

So, what's it to be?

Vingt-et-un?
Blackjack, your father's favourite?

Let's keep it simple.

One card, high draw.

A million dollars.

Wait.

Bury the top three cards.

You're determined to protect me,
aren't you?

Perhaps from yourself.
You don't have to do this.

There's no point in living...
if you can't feel alive.

Queen of hearts.

It appears that
you have been beaten...

..by the ace of clubs.

No hard feelings, my dear.
Come again soon.

Shall we?
Elektra...

This is a game
I can't afford to play.

I know.

What happened to Davidov?
I gave him the night off.

Welcome to the Devil's Breath.

For thousands of years,

Hindu pilgrims have journeyed
to this holy place...

..to witness the wonder
of the miracle

of the natural flames
that never die.

And to test their devotion to God...

..by holding the scalding rocks
in their hands...

..as they say their daily prayers.

Tell me, Davidov,

what happened this afternoon?

You promised me your best men.

Mr Arkov supplied
the latest weapons.

Yes, er, but Bond...

Bond was unarmed.

And you, Arkov...

Is everything ready for tomorrow?

I have the authorisation
and the passes in the car.

And I have arranged
for a plane tonight, but...

But what?

We should scrub
the rest of the mission.

The Parahawks
were meant to be returned.

People will start asking questions,
even of me.

All because of his incompetence.

I see. I see you're right.
You're right, he should be punished.

Davidov, hold this for me.

SIZZLING
Agh!

It was wrong of me
to expect so much of you. Please...

Gah!
Kill him.

He failed his test of devotion.

You can take his place. Take his ID.

And do be on time.

Oh, poor shoulder.

It looks painful.
Hm-mm.

It needs constant attention.

How did you survive?

I seduced the guards. Used my body.

It gave me control.

And the rest,
I got a gun and started shooting.

And what about you?
What do you do to survive?

I take pleasure...

..in great beauty.

DOG BARKING
MAN: Kto tam?

MEN GRUMBLE
IN RUSSIAN

BEEPS

CAR APPROACHING

DOG GROWLING

DOGS BARKING

Let's go. It's getting late.

What happened to Davidov?
I was told to expect him.

He was buried with work.

Let's go. Get your stuff.

OK, come on. Let's get out of here.

You're late.

Did you bring it?

The grease.

HEAVY THUD
Of course.

Excellent.

Get ready. We're ten minutes out.

And make sure you wear the ID.

ALARM BLARES

WOMAN: I'm gonna go get some air.

Welcome to Kazakhstan, Dr Arkov.

I'm a great admirer
of your research.

It's not often we see someone
of your stature here.

RUSSIAN ACCENT:
I go where the work takes me.

Oh, by the way,
you have the transport documents?

I pulled the plutonium
out of the one inside.

You can detonate the triggers now.

Look, our IVA physicist.

Don't bother. Not interested in men.

Take my word for it.

Last year, we decommissioned
four test sites. Not even a glimmer.

Are you here for a reason?

Or are YOU just hoping
for a glimmer?

And you are?

Mikhail Arkov.
Russian Atomic Energy Department.

Miss...?
Doctor.

Jones. Christmas Jones.

But don't make any jokes.
I've heard them all.

I don't know any doctor jokes.

This is OK.
Take the elevator down the hall.

Your friends are already down there.

Don't I get some kind of protection?

No, Dr Arkov.

Down there, it's all weapons-grade
plutonium. Reasonably safe.

Up here, we've got hydrogen bombs
that your lab built leaking tritium,

which I've spent the last six months
trying to clean up.

So if you need any protection
at all, it's from me.

Your friends are waiting for you.

Doctor!

Aren't you forgetting?

Yes, of course.

Thank you.

By the way...

IN RUSSIAN:

YELLING IN RUSSIAN

HE YELLS IN RUSSIAN

Expecting Davidov?

He caught a bullet...

instead of the plane. Get off!

Keep your mouth shut.

You can't kill me. I'm already dead.
Yeah.

Not dead enough for me.

You could show a little gratitude.

I did spare your life
at the banker's office.

That's right.

I couldn't kill you.
You were working for me.

You delivered the money,
killed King.

And now you've brought me the plane.

What's your plan for the bomb?

You first.

Or could it be
you don't have a plan?

That bomb
will never leave this room.

Neither will you.

CLANG

How sad.

To be threatened by a man

who can't grasp
what he's involved in.

Revenge is not hard to fathom
for a man who believes in nothing.

What do you believe in?

Preservation of capital?

Go ahead, shoot me. I welcome it.

My men will hear the shot
and kill you.

And the firefight will bring down
half the army from above.

But when a certain phone call
isn't made in 20 minutes,

Elektra dies.

You're bluffing.
HE SCOFFS

She's beautiful, isn't she?

You should have had her before.

I usually hate killing
an unarmed man.

Cold-blooded murder
is a filthy business.

A man tires of being executed.

But in your case, I feel nothing.
Just like you.

But then again...

there's no point living
if you can't feel alive.

Huh?

Hey!

Drop the gun!
Keep away, Colonel.

He's an impostor.
Dr Arkov is 63 years old.

This is your impostor,

along with the men outside
in the plane.

They're stealing the bomb.

I said drop it!

On your knees!

Well done.

He would have killed us all.

Did you speak to him?
Yeah, but he's no atomic scientist.

I suppose you were the one
who allowed him down.

You had me.

But I knew you couldn't, ah...

Agh!
..shoulder the responsibility.

Now, without any further
interruptions, let's proceed.

Nyet. There are too many
new faces around here.

Including yours.

The bomb doesn't move
until I am satisfied.

Hey, all of you. To the surface!
Now!

Davay! Davay!

Go!

YELLS IN RUSSIAN

Come on! Go!

Move!

They're sealing us in.

Who ARE you?

I work for the British government.

Stay calm.

YELLS IN RUSSIAN

SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN

GENERATOR WHIRRS

SHOUTS IN RUSSIAN

POWERING UP

MECHANICAL WHIRRING

No hard feelings, Mr Bond.

But we're even.

Soon, you'll feel nothing at all.

Seal the door! Close it!

Come on!

Get going! Move!

Hang on.

So, you're a British spy.
Do you have a name?

The name's Bond.
GUNSHOT

James Bond.

Don't stop. Go! Go! Jump!

ALARM BLARES

They won't get very far.

Every warhead has a locator card.
We can track the signal.

You mean one of these?

M: Do we have the range
of Renard's plane?

Anywhere in this circle.

Russia, Armenia, Iran,
Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan...

Sorry to interrupt.

Elektra King is calling from Baku.
It's on the video line.

Put her on the wall screen.

I'm sorry,
I would never call you except...

James has disappeared.

He left my villa in the middle
of the night and...

..my head of security has been found

near a local airstrip... murdered.

I'll send someone out.
M...

could you come?

I can't help thinking...

I'm next.

Get me out there.
No. Listen...

Just get me out there.

THUNDER RUMBLES

CREAKING

THUD

Gabor?

James?

Surprised?

What are you doing?
What's wrong with you?

Are you crazy?
Maybe.

MAN GROANS
Maybe I should ask you.

After all...

there's no point in living
if you can't feel alive.

Isn't that right, Elektra?
Isn't that your motto?

What are you talking about?

Or did you steal it
from your old friend Renard?

What? He and I had a little chat
this morning.

He knew all about us,
knew about my shoulder,

knew exactly where to hurt me.

Are you saying Renard
is the man who's trying to kill me?

Drop the act, hm?

It's over.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Oh, I think you do.

It's called Stockholm syndrome.

Common in kidnappings.

Young, impressionable victim.

Sheltered.

Sexually inexperienced.

A powerful kidnapper.
Skilled in torture and manipulation.

Something snaps
in the victim's mind.

The captive
falls in love with her captor.

How dare you?

How dare you?! That... animal?
That monster?

He disgusts me.

YOU disgust me.

So, he knew where to hurt you,
is that it?

You had a sling on your arm
at the funeral.

I didn't have to sleep with you
to find that out.

He used your exact words.

So you knew...

You knew all the time
that he was out there,

that he was coming for me.

And you lied.

You used me.

You used me as bait.

WHISPERS: You made love to me.

What?

To pass the time
as you waited for him to strike?

PHONE RINGING

Hello?

He's struck again.
Ten men are dead at the pipeline.

I'm coming with you.

You do what you want to do.
But I've called M.

She's coming to take charge.

SIREN WAILS

I want an update. Where do we stand?

One of Renard's men removed
the locator card from the bomb.

So we can't track it. But, uh...
But what?

With all due respect...

I don't think you should be here.

May I remind you that
you're the reason I'm here, 007.

You disobeyed a direct order
and left that girl alone.

Perhaps that girl
isn't as innocent as you think.

What are you saying?

Suppose the inside man,

the one who switched
King's lapel pin,

turned out to be an inside woman.

She kills her father
and attacks her own pipeline?

To what end?
I don't know... yet.

ALARM SOUNDS

ELEKTRA: Look at that.

That's not right.

What is it?
An observation rig.

It travels inside the pipe
looking for cracks.

Shut it down.

I don't understand it.
It won't respond.

The place is clean.

No sign of the bomb.
The bomb is in the pipeline.

Oh, my God. They must have
brought it through here.

That would explain the attack.

Heading for the oil terminal.
Mm-hm.

Where it'll do most damage.

Have your men evacuate
that terminal.

So, now do you believe me?

This is an emergency situation,
so please, clear the room.

Do it. He's going for the oil.
Of course.

The one pipeline
the West is counting on

to supply our reserves
for the next century.

Do you have an idea?
Maybe.

How far is that rig
from the terminal?

And how fast is it travelling?

It's 106 miles from the terminal,
going 70mph.

We've got 78 minutes.
Do you have another rig?

There's one parked in the passageway
ahead of it.

Charles, can you get me out there?
Of course.

Wait a minute.

Are you gonna do
what I think you're gonna do?

What do I need
to defuse a nuclear bomb?

Me.

There it is,

hatch to the passageway.

Take the controls.

You keep the speed up,
so the other rig catches up with us.

I'll be waiting to hear from you.

You know how to drive
one of these things?

Doesn't exactly take a degree
in nuclear physics.

They're in the pipeline.

They're on the move.

Faster.

M: If there's even the slightest
chance, Bond will succeed.

He's the best we have.

Though I'd never tell him.

I hope you're right.

Here it comes.

It's closing up. Faster!

Sit tight.

No brakes. The controls are jammed.

It's a tactical fission device.

Low yield. Hold me steady.

You've defused hundreds of these,
right?

Yeah, but they're
usually standing still.

Yeah, well...
life's full of small challenges.

Have a look at this.

Someone's stripped the screw heads.

Someone's tampered with the bomb.

Look! Half the plutonium's missing.

So, what are you saying?
It couldn't go nuclear?

There's still enough explosive
in there

to kill both of us
if the trigger charge goes off.

Let it blow.
But I can stop it!

Let it blow!

Trust me, leave it.

Foot down. Move down.

Jump! Go on, jump!

That's strange.

It doesn't read
like a nuclear explosion.

Robinson's reporting.
The bomb was a dud.

But the triggering charge blew out
a 50-yard section of the pipe.

And Bond?

Nothing.

I'm so sorry.

But I have a gift for you.

Something that belonged
to my father.

He would have wanted you to have it.

Perhaps this isn't the time.

Please.

He often spoke
of how compassionately

you advised him on the best course
of action during my kidnapping.

It's very valuable, you know.

I just couldn't let it explode
with the rest of him.

I was very upset when the money
didn't kill both of you.

I didn't think
I'd get another chance.

Then you dropped the answer
right in my lap.

Bond.

And as you say,
he's the best you have.

Or should I say... had.

Take her to the helicopter.

Come on, give me your hand.

Jump, jump, jump.

Do you wanna explain
why you did that?

I could have stopped that bomb!
You almost killed us.

I did kill us.

She thinks we're dead,
and she thinks she got away with it.

Do you wanna put that in English
for those of us who don't speak spy?

Who's "she"?
Elektra King.

But why would she blow up
her own pipeline?

It makes her look innocent.

The explosion covers up
the theft of the plutonium...

and then make it look
like a terrorist attack.

But why leave this half?

So there's enough to spread around

to cover up for the part
that they did take.

But what are they gonna do
with the other half??

It's not enough
to make a nuclear bomb.

You're the scientist. You tell me.
I don't know.

But the world's greatest terrorist
running around

with six kilos of weapons-grade
plutonium can't be good.

I have to get it back,
or somebody's gonna have my ass.

First things first.
BEEPING

Bond to Robinson, do you copy?

By the way,
before we go any further,

I just want to know -

what's the story
with you and Elektra?

We're strictly plutonic.

Now.

Bond to Robinson, copy?

What's your story?

What are you doing here
in Kazakhstan?

Avoiding those kind of questions,
just like you.

ROBINSON: 'I read you, 007.

'Red alert.
M is missing with Elektra.

'Three men down.
Await instructions. Out.'

What do we do now?

There's one critical element here
I may have overlooked.

What? More plutonium?
No.

Beluga...

caviar.

Brought me something?

The power to reshape the world.

Go on.

It's safe.

Touch your destiny.

I've brought something
for you as well.

YOUR present.

Courtesy of the late Mr Bond.

My executioner.

Overpraise, I'm afraid.

But my people will finish the job.
Your people?

Your people
will leave you here to rot.

Just like you left me.

You and my father.

Your father wasn't...
My father was nothing.

His kingdom he stole from my mother.

The kingdom I will rightly
take back.

I hope you're proud
of what you did to her.

I'm afraid it is you
who deserve credit.

When I took her...

she was promise itself.

And you left her
at the mercy of a man like me.

YOU ruined her.

For what?

To get to me?

She's worth 50 of me.

For once, I agree with you.

Yes.

And now,
we also share a common fate.

You will die,

along with everyone in this city...

..and the bright, starry,
oil-driven future of the West.

Since you sent your men to kill me,

I've been watching time
tick slowly away.

Marching toward my own death.

Now you can have the same pleasure.

Watch these hands, M.

By noon tomorrow,

your time is up.

And I guarantee you...

I will not miss.

So beautiful.

So smooth.

So warm.

How would you know?

Why are you like this?

Because Bond is dead?

It's what you wanted.

Of course it's what I wanted.

He was...

He was a good lover?

What do you think?

I wouldn't feel anything?

I feel nothing.

What about this?

Wait here. Always something!

First the casino,
now the caviar factory.

I'm a slave
to the free market economy.

PHONE RINGING
Hello?

Bond is alive.

Is nothing in this place straight?

Who are you?

And how did you get in?

I'll call security...

and congratulate them. Hm!

Drink?

Can't you just say hello
like a normal person?

Get lost.

No, no, no. Down the back.

What's your business
with Elektra King?

I thought YOU were the one
giving her the business (!)

She drops a million dollars
in your casino,

and you don't even blink an eye.

What's she paying you off for, hm?

You know, if I were you,

a relationship
with a man like that...

HELICOPTER BUZZING
..I wouldn't bet on it.

$5,000 of beluga ruined.

That's nothing compared to what
a 20-megaton nuclear bomb can do.

What are you talking about?

We had a nuclear bomb stolen
this morning.

Renard and Elektra King
are working together.

I didn't know!
Well, what DO you know?!

ENGINE STARTS

BEEPING

CAR ALARM

Q's not gonna like this.

Argh!

Get out!

SPLUTTERS

Help!
Now...

where were we?

A rope, please!
No. The truth.

She has M.

I know nothing about that.
Those blades were meant for you.

What does Elektra King
want you dead for?

It was YOU who destroyed my factory!

Then you drown my Rolls-Royce,

and now you try to drown me!

In my own caviar!

Let me out!

Too bad we don't have any Champagne.

SHE CHUCKLES
Or sour cream.

OK, OK.

Occasionally...

I-I get equipment for her,

machinery
- you know, Russian stuff.

And the payoff in the casino?

It was a special job.

My nephew is in the navy.

He's smuggling some...
machinery for her.

Where?
Absolutely not.

WHERE?!

HE SPLUTTERS

Where?!
Istanbul.

You!

Where have you been,
you gold-encrusted buffoon?

Sorry, boss.
I must have bumped my head.

Oh, really? Get me out of here.

I'll show you what a bumped head
feels like.

Uh, look!

We have no roof, but at least
we have four good walls.

CREAKING

The insurance company
is never going to believe this.

SHIP'S HORN
BLASTS DISTANTLY

HORN BLASTS

'This used to be the KGB's
Istanbul safe house.'

Now it's FSB -
Federal Security Bureau.

Same old friendly service
with a new name.

Did you raise Nikolai?
Nyet. Nothing.

Try scanning
the emergency frequencies.

Tragedy.

You know, in the old days,
there were at least 100 places

where a submarine
could surface undetected.

Submarine?

What class is your nephew running?

Sure. Erm...
Victor III, you call it.

Nuclear. He's not loading cargo.
They want the sub.

They want to use the reactor.
That's it.

Put weapons-grade plutonium
in that sub's reactor?

Instant catastrophic meltdown.

Making it all look
just like an accident.

But why?

Because the existing pipelines
from the Caspian Sea

go to the north, here.

But the oil is put
on board the tankers,

shipped across the Black Sea
down to Istanbul.

The explosion
would destroy Istanbul,

contaminating the Bosphorus
for decades.

And there'd be only one way
to get the oil out.

Yeah, down south. To the Med.

The King pipeline.

Elektra's pipeline.
We must find Nikolai.

Captain Nikolai?

Sir.

Ready to load your cargo.

We have only a few hours
before it'll be missed.

You came with a skeleton crew.

That's all we can afford these days.
Of course.

Some brandy and refreshments
for your men.

Thank you.

DOOR IS UNLOCKED

Good morning.

What's the time?

SHIP'S HORN
BLASTS DISTANTLY

It's time for you to die.

BEEPS

REPEATED BEEPS

I got something.

On the emergency frequency.

Two six-digit numbers,
cycled every 15 seconds.

A GPS signal. Position co-ordinates.
Locator card. M!

Here.
Yeah, Maiden's Tower.

Have you been there?
No. Mr Bullion!

Bomb!

ALARM RINGS

Come on, come on.

After you.

I insist.

Take them up
and throw them in the sea.

The extruder's in here.

It will take me half an hour

to set up the machine
to make the plutonium rod.

Put them in here.

The reactor is secured.

Everything is complete as planned.

Is your helicopter ready?

It's going to pick me up
in half an hour.

Then this is the end.
No.

This is the beginning.

The world will never be the same.

The future is yours.

Have fun with it.

James Bond.

If only you'd kept away,

we might have met again
in a few years

and become lovers once more.

Take her to Renard.

A pretty thing.

You had her, too?

I could have given you the world.

The world is not enough.

Foolish sentiment.

Family motto.

They were digging near here

and found some very pretty vases.

They also found this chair.

I think we ignore the old ways
at our peril.

Don't you?

Where's M?
Hm!

Soon she'll be everywhere.

All this...

..because you fell for Renard?

I've always had a power over men.

When I realised my father wouldn't
rescue me from the kidnappers,

I knew I had to form
another alliance.

You... turned Renard.

Just like you.

Only you were even... easier.

I told him he had to hurt me.

He had to make it look real.

When he refused,

I told him I would do it myself.

So... you killed your father.

You know what happens
when a man is strangled?

Elektra...

it's not too late.

Eight million people need not die.

You should have killed me
when you had the chance.

But you couldn't. Not me.

Not a woman you've loved.

You meant nothing... to me.

MACHINE GUN FIRE

Boss...

you're alive!

So glad to see you.

Me too.

I'm looking for a submarine.

It's big and black, and the driver
is a very good friend of mine.

Bring it to me.

What a shame.

He's just gone.

Zukovsky really hated you.

Everything's under control up here.
Are you ready?

RENARD: 'Yes. Au revoir.'

Time to say good night.

James, you can't kill me.

Not in cold blood.

M: Bond!

SHOUTS FROM OUTSIDE

Call him off.

I won't ask again.

Call him off.

Call him off!

Renard...

You wouldn't kill me.

You'd miss me.

'Yes?'

Dive...!

GUNSHOT

I never miss.

KLAXON BLARES

Where is she?

THUDS

James!

Thought I'd forgotten you, eh?

Level at 100 feet.

Hold her steady.

Level at 100 feet.

If we can force them up
to the surface,

they'll show up
on the spy satellite,

bring out the navy.

Come on, get up.

Over there. Go, move!

Move! Go, go, go!

Get over there! Stay!

ALARM BLARES

Get the lever!

Lever!
It's all smashed!

Christmas!

So, we're going UP, then (!)

Slight miscalculation.

Hold on!

Hold on! Hold on!

Brace yourself.

It's flooding.

Get up to the hatch.

CREAKING

Come on!

He's opened up the reactor.

And locked himself in!

I have to get up there to him.
We've got one chance.

I get out of the submarine

and back in through the reactor room
escape hatch.

When the light goes red,

press this button
so I can get back in.

James, it's too risky.

If I don't make it,

use this chamber to get out.

Close the hatch.

Be sure to exhale all the way up.
Close it.

SCREAMS

MUFFLED BANGING

James!

Help!

Come on, come on!

We're safe from the radiation,

as long as the reactor cooler
doesn't burst.

If he had gotten the plutonium rod
in the reactor,

we could have written off
the whole city.

James!

Welcome to my nuclear family.

Are you really gonna
commit suicide for her?

You forget - I'm already dead.

Haven't you heard?

So is she.

You're lying.

ARGH!

LIAR!

Argh!

ALARM SOUNDS

She's waiting for you.

The hydrogen gas level's too high.

One spark and the reactor will blow.

I have to stop it.

Go to the top of the submarine.

I'll meet you at the torpedo bay.
Go!

The reactor is flooded.

So it's safe,
even if this place blows.

Hey!

Hey!

CHEERING

No, it's simply not the case.

No, before that.

Any word?
No.

Still no contact.

Always wanted
to have Christmas in Turkey.

Was that a Christmas joke?

From me? No.

Never.

So, isn't it time
you unwrapped your present?

Oh, I think so.

Look, what's that?

The car.

So, he must be nearby.
Where?

Where? It picks up body heat.
So, humans come out orange.

There.

I thought you said
he was with Dr Jones.

It's getting redder.

007!

Must be a premature
form of the millennium bug.

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