All language subtitles for Octopussy.1983.BluRay.H264.AAC-RARBG.en

(GUNSHOT)

(WOMAN COMMENTATING OVER P.A.
IN SPANISH)

(COMMENTARY CONTINUES)

(WOMAN)
Bravo! Bravo!

(LAUGHING)

(APPLAUSE CONTINUES)

You didn't tell me

there was going to be
this much security.

They moved the flight up
to this afternoon.

We'll have to go ahead
as planned anyway.

Toro? Sounds like
a load of bull.

James.

Please be careful.

(MAN SHOUTING ORDERS
IN SPANISH)

(CHATTERING IN SPANISH)

(BEEPING)

Uno, dos.
Vamos, vamos.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(BEEPING)

Coronel. Si.
(SPANISH)

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

Well, it's a small world.
You're a Toro too.

(SPANISH)
(SPANISH)

(WOMEN COMMENTATING OVER P.A.
IN SPANISH)

(HORSE WHINNYING)

(GASPS)

(MEN SHOUTING)
(CHICKEN CLUCKING)

(SIRENS WAILING)

Gracias, querida.

I'll see you in Miami.

(SIRENS WAILING
IN DISTANCE)

(HORN HONKS)

(SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

Rapido, rapido.

(GUNSHOTS)

Coronel, inglese se escapo.

(SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(SPANISH)

(SPANISH)

(BEEPING)

Fill her up, please.

(WOMAN) ♪ All I wanted
was a sweet distraction ♪

♪ For an hour or two

♪ Had no intention to do

♪ The things we've done

♪ Funny how it always
goes with love ♪

♪ When you don't look you find ♪

♪ But then we're two of a kind ♪

♪ We move as one

♪ We're an all time high

♪ We'll change
all that's gone before ♪

♪ Doing so much more

♪ Than falling in love

♪ On an all time high

♪ We'll take on the world
and win ♪

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ I don't want to waste
a waking moment ♪

♪ I don't want to sleep

♪ I'm in so strong and so deep ♪

♪ And so are you

♪ In my time I've said
these words before ♪

♪ But now I realize

♪ My heart was telling me lies ♪

♪ For you they're true

♪ We're an all time high

♪ We'll change
all that's gone before ♪

♪ Doing so much more

♪ Than falling in love

♪ On an all time high

♪ We'll take on the world
and win ♪

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ We're an all time high ♪

(DOGS BARKING)

♪ (BAND PLAYING
IN DISTANCE)

(GASPS, GRUNTS)

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

♪ (BAND CONTINUES)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

(PANTING)

(DOGS BARKING)

(ANIMAL HOWLING)

(LOUD POP)

(GASPS)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTING)

♪ (ORCHESTRA: CLASSICAL)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING
IN GERMAN)

(GASPS)

Your guests have arrived,
Ambassador.

We should go, my dear.

(GASPING)

Well, I must say you've become
more beautiful every day.

- I'm over here.
- Oh, of course you are.

And this is Miss Penelope
Smallbone, my new assistant.

Miss Smallbone.
What can I say, Moneypenny,

except that she is...

As attractive and as charming...

- As I used to be?
- I didn't say that.

You're such a flatterer, James.

Oh, Moneypenny, you know
there never has been...

And there never will be
anybody but you.

So you've told me.

Welcome to Universal Exports.

Take it, dear. That's all
you'll ever get from him.

- Thank you, Commander Bond.
- Do you know me?

Miss Moneypenny described you.

In nauseating detail.

- Really?
- (BELL TOLLING)

I can see you're going
to fit in here very nicely.

(SIGHS)

(DOOR OPENS)
Ah. Good morning, 007.

- Morning, sir. Minister.
- Commander.

I think you know Jim Fanning,
our art expert.

- Yes. Hello, Jim.
- James.

Do you know what this is?

It looks like
a Faberge egg, sir,

one of the jeweled eggs
made by Carl Faberge...

As an Easter gift for
the Russian royal family.

They're priceless and, uh...
And very rare.

This one contains a model
of the imperial state coach.

Hm, top marks, 007.

- Thank you, sir.
- Except it's a fake.

Now, there's the real thing.

It's being auctioned
at Sotheby's this afternoon.

This is the fourth egg to
turn up at auction this year.

It's from none of the usual
sources. Anonymous seller,

numbered Swiss bank account.

I'd say... That the vendor
was a Russian.

And now this turns up,

a near perfect forgery.

I think Commander Bond

should accompany you
to the sale.

(FANNING) Splendid.

I could use
an extra pair of eyes.

Perhaps we can try
and spot the seller.

They usually turn up out
of interest or...

Perhaps just to
bump up the price.

- Thank you, Fanning.
- Not at all.

If it is the Russians,

it could be an effort
to raise currency...

For covert operations abroad
or for payoffs.

Either way, we'd better
find out what they're up to.

Yes, Minister.

Eyes only, 007.
Operation Trove.

You'll be replacing 009.

He turned up dead
in East Germany...

With that egg in his hand.

I'm afraid there's
not much to go on.

Well, we do have one lead...

Property of a lady.

The next subject
on the agenda...

Is the continuing mutual
disarmament talks with NATO.

I assume you've all read
General Gogol's report.

It seems very... Thorough.

Thank you, Comrade Chairman.

I believe I expressed the
opinion of everyone present...

That adoption
of NATO proposals...

Does not compromise
our defensive position.

(CLEARS THROAT)
Comrade Chairman.

General Orlov.

General Gogol is presumptuous.

He speaks for himself
and others...

Who cling to timid,

outdated and unrealistic
policies.

Must I remind you,
the Committee,

of our overwhelming
superiority...

Over NATO forces...

Before we give it away?
(BEEPS)

In East Germany,
under my direct command,

I have 31 divisions,
including...

11 tank divisions...

And another five
in Czechoslovakia.

In support, on the Russian
western border...

Are 60 divisions,

including 22 tank divisions.

In all, a ten-to-one
advantage. (SNIFFS).

American
and West German forces...

Can field, at most,
ten armored divisions.

The British maintain
only a token force.

We have played out a variety
of attack strategies...

On the new Kutzov computer...

And find that
a lightning thrust...

By ten armored divisions
from the north...

And by five more
through Czechoslovakia...

Lead to total victory
in five days...

Against any possible
defense scenario.

This is absolute madness.

We know where it will end.

NATO will counterattack
with nuclear weapons.

Never!

The West is decadent
and divided.

It has no stomach to risk
our atomic reprisals.

Throughout Europe,
daily demonstrations...

Demand unilateral
nuclear disarmament.

I see no reason to risk war...

To satisfy
your personal paranoia...

And thirst for conquest.

We must turn our energies
to pressing domestic problems.

General Gogol,
let me remind you...

Comrades, sit down!

- I wish to tell you...
- Both of you!

World socialism
will be achieved peaceably.

(RINGING) Our military role
is strictly defensive.

Da?

Is that understood,
General Orlov?

(SIGHS)

General Gogol,
would you continue?

(GOGOL)
Thank you, Comrade Chairman.

I will now turn to...

(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)
The specifics of my report.

Tell him I will be there
as quickly as possible.

Yes, General.

Please! Please.

- I am trying to concentrate.
- Lenkin!

What is it?

It's terrible news,
Comrade General.

The reproduction has been
stolen... In transit.

The thief was dealt with, but
the egg was lost in the river.

Your incompetence
will destroy us all.

We'll have a replacement made.

There is no time,
Comrade General.

I have just been informed

of an unscheduled inventory
in two days.

Control yourself, Lenkin!

I'll tell our people in London

we must have
the genuine egg back.

I hope we can reach them
in time.

(POUNDS GAVEL)
Sold to Busoni.

(CROWD MURMURING)

The next lot is number 48...

A superb green/gold

imperial Easter egg
by Carl Faberge.

Enameled in translucent green,

enclosed by gold
laurel leaf trellis,

set with blue sapphires

and four petalled gold flowers
with diamonds.

How much should it fetch?

Oh, 250,000, 300,000 pounds.

Anything more would be crazy.

Used by Tzar Nicholas
in 1897 in Moscow.

Property of a lady.

Well, there are
quite a few ladies here.

She shouldn't have
to be here in person.

She would always
be represented by proxy.

I'll start it at 150,000 pounds.

150. 60.

170. 170.

180. 190. 200.

Against you, madam.
Any more?

Now, there is a lady.

220,000 pounds. 240.

Stick to the business in hand.

260,000 pounds. 280.

300,000 pounds.

And 20.

Are you bidding, sir?

320,000 pounds.
New bidder.

(FANNING)
Oh, that's interesting.

- You know him?
- Mm-hmm. Kamal Khan.

(FANNING) Usually a seller.

340,000 pounds. 360.

Marginal quality
from dubious sources.

380,000 pounds.
400 in the center.

- Well, that should do it.
- Any more?

(FANNING)
Kamal has gone over the top.

Your bid, sir.

400,000. 400,000.

Any more?

425. New bidder.

Thank you, sir.

- 425.
- Have you gone mad?

Let's see how badly he wants it.

450.

450. 475?

The bid is 450. 475?

Against you, sir.
No more than 450.

Jim?

The bid is 450,000 pounds.

- (CROWD GASPS)
- I have 475.

500,000 pounds.
500,000 pounds.

(ALL GASP)

I have half a million pounds.
All done?

(GULPS)

Any more?

Yours, sir.
500,000 pounds.

The next lot is number 49.

You could've been stuck with it.

- I doubt it. He had to buy.
- But why?

That's what I intend
to find out.

(SIGHS)

You had no business
bidding for that egg!

Huh! And what would you
have done if you'd got it?

I would have claimed it was
a fake, sir, and not paid.

Not paid?

Here's the original.

I switched it with the fake
during the auction.

Good God.

And what happens when
the buyer discovers that?

Well, he, uh... He complains,
if he's legitimate.

Well?

I don't think he will complain.

According to Fanning,
this Kamal usually sells.

Now, he buys, I believe,

that the fake
will smoke him out.

Our tail followed him
to Heathrow

where he caught
a plane to Delhi.

Hm. You must go there too.

I'll alert Sadruddin,
our man in station I,

to keep him under surveillance.

Book yourself
on the next flight out.

I've 55 minutes
to catch that flight.

- Oh, Bond.
- Sir?

Sign a chit for that egg
before you leave the building.

It's government property now.

Of course, sir.

(PEOPLE SHOUTING,
CHATTERING)

♪ (FLUTE)

(HISSES)

♪ (JAMES BOND THEME)

That's a charming tune.
You do take English money?

Only gold sovereigns.

Please.

I'm Vijay, special expediter,
Universal Exports.

Welcome to India,
Commander Bond.

Thank you. Call me James.

- No problem.
- Where's sadruddin?

Over here, waiting in the taxi.

This was the wrong cover.

I hate snakes.

Taxi, sir. Taxi.
Please be comfortable.

Commander Bond, I am
Sadruddin, head of Section.

How do you do?

I have booked you in
at the Shivnivas hotel.

Good. My luggage?

Gone ahead.

What can you tell me
about Kamal Khan?

Exiled Afghan prince, sportsman.

Polo, cricket, tennis.
I play a bit myself.

Really?

As a matter of fact,
I've got a part-time job

as a pro at Kamal's club.

What have you learned so far?

My bacKhand's improved.

That's where Kamal lives,
up on the hill.

The Monsoon Palace.

It's heavily guarded.

How do I get to him?

He's plays backgammon most
afternoons and evenings...

Here at the hotel casino.

As a guest, you're
automatically a member.

Why don't we meet there later?

Well, I'll change
into something less casual.

Oh, here. You may need this
to play with your asp.

(WATER SPLASHING)

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

- Thank you.
- Good morning.

- Good morning, sir.
- The name's Bond.

I believe you have
a reservation for me.

- We've been expecting you.
- Good.

I hope you have a pleasant stay.

- I'm... Sure I will.
- (RINGING)

Thank you.

Your luggage
has been unpacked, sir.

Ha, thank you.

If I can be of... Further
assistance... Anything at all?

Oh. Maybe later?

(MEN SHOUTING,
WHISTLE BLOWING)

(SHOUTING CONTINUES)

(MEN SHOUTING
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(WOMEN GIGGLING,
CHATTERING)

How is he doing?

The Major's no novice,

but Kamal has taken
200,000 rupees off him.

You'll have a job beating that.

I feel lucky.
Shall we double?

Of course.

20,000 rupees.

Damn!

Always a double six
when you need it.

Always.

- How do you do it?
- It's all in the wrist.

Oh, it's hopeless.

Shall we have
another game, Major?

- Same stake?
- Yes, I'll have another go.

Your luck's got
to run out sometime.

May I join you?

Sotheby's,
half a million pounds?

The man at the auction.

Precisely.

You have a very good memory
for faces.

And figures.

This can't be a coincidence.

- No. What will you have?
- Nothing, thank you.

Oh. Some other time,
perhaps?

Thank you.

Six and one, that should fit.

Well?

Looks like the major's got him.

Why don't we make it
interesting, major?

Double to 100,000 rupees?

I can't accept,
not with your luck.

You win.

I would have taken
that double myself.

Then why don't you take over

the Major's position,
uh... Mister...

Bond.

James bond. Thank you.
I'd be delighted.

100,000 rupees, then.

Double six. It was not
such a good double...

To accept, after all, was it?

(CLEARS THROAT)

Double.

Of course, you can only win
with a double six.

The stake is 200,000 rupees.

Do you have the cash?

Well, I think that this
should be ample security,

(GUESTS GASPING, MURMURING)

Don't you?

Play, Mr. Bond.

You'll need a great deal
of luck to get out of this.

Oh, luck.

Well, then I shall use...
Player's privilege...

And use your lucky dice.

It's all in the wrist.

- (DICE SHAKING, ROLLING)
- (GUESTS GASP)

Double sixes.

Fancy that.

200,000 rupees.

I prefer cash.

- Get it cashed for him.
- Yes, sir.

Spend the money quickly...
Mr. Bond.

I intend to...
Kamal Khan.

My security.

And yours.

(CRACKING)

It's not really
in the wrist, you know.

Should I be following them?

You should, but I think
they'll be following this.

Thank you.

Vijay will take you from here.

I'll stay and see
if I can find out

anything more about Kamal.

Good. Hold onto these,
will you?

That'll keep you in curry
for a few weeks, won't it?

Thank you. It's a wonderful
racket. Thank you.

(MOTOR STARTS)

(CHATTERING)

(HORN HONKS)

Vijay, we have company.

No problem.
This is a company car.

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)
- (HORN TOOTING)

- (TIRES SQUEALING)
- (BOND) Step on it!

This should shake 'em off.

(YELLING)

(ALL EXCLAIMING)

(BICYCLE BELL RINGING)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTING)

Oh, thank God for hard currency.

(SHOUTING)

Game, set and match.

Hang on, James.

(GRUNTING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(HORN HONKING)

Keep your head down!

♪ (DRUMS BEATING,
FLUTE PLAYING)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

- (WOMEN CHATTERING)
- Thank you.

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

Ow! Ooh, ooh, ooh!

(YELLS)

- (GROANING)
- (PUNCHES LANDING)

(SCREAMS)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

- Here, catch.
- (CROWD GASPS)

(GROWLING)

Excuse me.

(GROWLS)

- (SWORD CLINKING)
- (SCREAMING)

- (WOMEN SCREAMING)
- (GUNSHOT)

Thank you. You'd better
stick this back yourself.

- (PEOPLE SCREAMING)
- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)

James! Over here.
Come on.

(ENGINE REVVING)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

Vijay, the money I gave you!

Here! Rupiah!

Easy come, easy go!

- (CROWD EXCLAIMING)
- (SHOUTS)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

Hmm. It certainly pays
to advertise.

This way, James.

(CHIRPING)

(ELECTRONIC BEEPING)

Ah, Q.

How are you?

Most unhappy, 007,
thanks to you.

How can I be expected

to maintain the quality
of my work?

Sent out here at a moment's
notice, no proper facilities.

You wouldn't have a small
piece of thread in there?

Somebody seems to have stuck
a knife in my wallet.

They missed you.

What a pity. Karen?
See to that, will you?

I have, uh, also
mislaid my P.P.K.

- Anything else?
- No, that's all, Q.

(BEEPS)

Blast!

Having problems
keeping it up, Q?

Experimental model.

- Hello, Smithers.
- Commander.

(CREAKING)

(BOND)
Smashing, Q.

Come along.
I've got a few things for you.

(BOND) Very nice, Smithers.

Is the homing device
ready yet, Q?

Not only a homing device,

but an extremely delicate
microphone, as well.

It goes in there like that.

Now, take a fountain pen,
twist the top,

and a highly
concentrated mixture

of nitric and hydrochloric acid.

Dissolves all metals.

Wonderful for
poisoned pen letters.

Pay attention, 007.

Now, pull the top off the pen.

Now, with this
ultrasensitive earpiece,

you can listen in on the bug.

The homing device
is compatible with...

The standard issue

radio directional finder
in your watch,

if you haven't lost it.

(BEEPING)

Hmm, that's amazing, Q.
It does work.

Mm, what's that?

Oh, that's the latest
liquid crystal TV.

Oh, very handy.

Hmm. Perfect image, Q.

Really, 007!
Look, I haven't time...

For these adolescent antics.

It's the best
we can do, Commander.

It's beautiful.
Thank you.

Oh, go on. Get along.

- I've got my work to do.
- I'll give you a hand, Q.

- Thank you.
- Don't forget this.

Thank you, Vijay.

Don't let him teach you
any of his bad habits.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Mr. Bond,
your table is ready.

I didn't reserve one.

Your guest is waiting, sir.

This way, please.

Thank you.
You changed your mind.

- I'm glad.
- Are you?

Well, let's put it this way.

Up to now, you are
the least lethal...

And, by far, the prettiest
of Kamal's friends

who I've come across.

Thank you.

So, does he have a proposition
for me, or do you?

He suggests a trade...

The egg for your life.

Well, I'd heard the price
of eggs was going up,

but isn't that a little high?

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

Charge it to, uh...
Room?

Oh, 27, along with
the champagne, I suppose.

I'll leave it at the desk.

You don't mind?

Why has Kamal forgotten
what I look like already?

It's for me.

So that if I should depart
this world suddenly,

you'll have something to...
Remember me by?

Something like that.

It's for my scrapbook.

I collect... Memories.

Well, let's get on with, uh,
making a few.

I need refilling.

Hmm?
Of course you do.

- Oh, I'll get some more.
- Don't bother.

We'll make yours a loving cup.

What a good idea.

Forgive my curiosity,
but what is that?

That's my little octopussy.

(SIGHS)

Good morning.

Morning.
I didn't want to wake you.

But since you're up,
I can say a proper good-bye.

What is the time?
Oh.

(BEEPING)

Beautiful view, isn't it?

I don't know
how to say good-bye.

Actions speak louder than words.

You're so right.

(GROANS)

(WOMAN)
In. Out.

In. Out.

In. Out.

Come on, girls.
In. Out.

Check oars.

(CAT MEOWING)

(BIRDS TWITTERING)

(WOMEN GIGGLING)

(WOMEN LAUGHING,
CHATTERING)

The egg has been recovered.

- You should be pleased.
- I am not pleased.

It was stolen
in the first place,

nor that the thief knows

enough about us
to bring it here.

He's obviously an adventurer

with possible blackmail
on his mind.

Anyway, I have him as my guest
at the Monsoon Palace,

and he will tell us
all he knows very quickly.

- Who is he?
- Englishman.

Likes eggs, preferably Faberge.

And dice, preferably loaded.

His name is James Bond.

Bring him here.

(KAMAL)
He's dangerous.

After he's talked, we must
get rid of him immediately.

No.

A no from you has little
chance of becoming a yes.

I assume, therefore,
that the meeting is over,

but you're making
a serious mistake.

(ELECTRONIC BEEPING)

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

(CAR HORN HONKING)

(BEEPING QUICKENS,
STOPS)

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Well, so far, I can't complain
about the valet service.

Dinner, 8:00.

(LOCK CLICKS)

(CLOCK CHIMING)

(CLOCK TOLLING
EIGHT TIMES)

Good evening, Mr. Bond.

- Good evening.
- Well rested?

I believe you
and Miss Magda have met?

It was a pleasure.

You're too kind.

You don't mind if we start?

The souffle can't wait.

At the risk of appearing

to be making light
dinner conversation,

may I ask exactly why I'm here?

I mean, after all,
you do have the egg.

True, but we don't have
all the answers.

Well, supposing
for argument's sake,

I don't feel like talking.

Well, don't worry.
You will. You will.

Let me guess.

Thumb screws and hot coals.

Hardly. We are much more
sophisticated than that.

Uh, sodium pentothal?

A bit crude, very unreliable.

We prefer curare...

With an effective
psychedelic compound.

Guaranteed results.

But with permanent brain damage.

An unfortunate side effect.

Ah. One of
our specialities.

Stuffed sheep's head.

It's odd,
but when I'm stared at,

I seem to lose my appetite.

Oh, thank you for dinner.

Until tomorrow, then.

Well, I'll say good night.

I could come in for a nightcap.

Some other time, perhaps.

I don't suppose you'd care
for a nightcap? No.

(BIRD SCREECHING)

(HELICOPTER BLADES
WHIRRING)

(SNORING)

(KAMAL) I trust you had
a pleasant flight?

If you step this way,

I think you will find
everything is in order.

(BEEPING)

I would like
to congratulate you...

On the quality
of your workmanship,

prince Kamal Khan.

Thank you, General Orlov.
As you can see, each piece...

Has been meticulously
duplicated...

According to Lenkin's
specifications.

Hmm. Good.

Have it put
aboard the helicopter.

- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)
- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(ORLOV)
Can they be trusted?

(KAMAL) I can assure you
of their silence.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(KAMAL) We are both playing
for enormous stakes.

I get what I want,

then you get
the genuine jewelry.

- (KAMAL) Exactly.
- (STATIC)

(STATIC)

(ENGINE STARTING)

The precise timing
will be essential.

(STATIC)

Remember, nothing
must be changed.

- (STATIC CONTINUES)
- (CLICKS OFF)

(ORLOV)
One week from today...

In Karl-Marx-Stadt.

Karl-Marx-Stadt.

- (ORLOV) Correct.
- (FOOTSTEPS, CHATTER)

(DOOR OPENS)

(HENCHMAN SPEAKING
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(THUDDING SOUND,
FOOTSTEPS)

Everything taken care of?

As you ordered, Excellence.

So, you recovered it.

From an accomplice, a thief.

He must be eliminated.

- At once!
- (KAMAL) Naturally.

There must be no further
security breach.

This fake has caused
enough trouble.

(GROANS)

I must go.

(ORLOV) Everything has
proven satisfactory.

(KAMAL) You are most kind,
General Orlov.

(PROPELLER WHIRRING)

Get Bond.

(MAN YELLS
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

The Englishman has escaped.

He won't go very far.

We'll track him.

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

Oof!

(TRUMPETS)

Boo!
(LAUGHS)

(MEN SCREAMING)

- (INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
- (GUNSHOTS)

Good.
Let the sport commence.

♪ (HORN HONKS)

(YELLING, CHATTERING)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTS)

(ELEPHANT TRUMPETS)

(YELLING
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

Head him off!
Head him off!

(YELLING
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(ROARS)

- (ROARS)
- sit.

- (ROARS)
- (TRUMPETS)

We have him!
We have him!

Go around! Go around!
He's in there!

(HENCHMAN YELLS
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(TRUMPETS)

Hiss off.

(BIRDS SQUAWKING,
WINGS FLAPPING)

- (YELLS)
- (GRUNTS)

- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)
- (YELLING, CHATTERING)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(TARZAN CALL)

(GUNSHOTS)

(GRUNTS)

Eww.

(ELEPHANT TRUMPETS)

There he goes.
Don't let him get away!

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

(YELLING
IN INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(CHATTER)

Hey!

(MAN) Come on, buddy.
Come on.

- Hey, give him some room.
- Thank you.

- Hey, you all right, buddy?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Are you with our group?

No, ma'am, I'm with
the economy tour.

Mr. Bond is indeed
a very rare breed,

soon to be made extinct.

(MAN) tried to get a picture
of that guy with the turban.

That's just terrific.

(BOND)
Genus Hapalachleana...

Produces a venom that's
invariably fatal in seconds.

The barge on the lake
had that sign.

Yes. It belongs to
a fabulously wealthy woman...

Who lives
on the floating palace.

Who is she?

No one knows her real name,
but she's known as Octopussy.

That's the name
I heard at Kamal's.

I hear that island's
full of beautiful women.

No men allowed.

Really?
Sexual discrimination.

I'll definitely have
to pay it a visit.

(MOTOR WHIRRING)

- ♪ (SITAR)
- (LAUGHING, CHATTERING)

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

(CHATTER)

Good evening.

I wondered when
you might arrive.

(BOND) So you are
the mysterious Octopussy.

And you are James Bond...
007, licensed to kill.

Am I to be your target
for tonight?

Not necessarily.

It depends how much you tell
me about jewelry smuggling,

and why one of our agents
was killed in East Berlin.

I know nothing about that.

You remember
Major Dexter Smythe?

You were sent out
to arrest him, weren't you?

You seem to have done
your homework.

Thank you. Yes, smythe,

after a brilliant
military career,

was seconded
to our secret service.

His mission was to recover
a cache of Chinese gold

seized in North Korea.

Both he and his
native guide disappeared.

The gold was never found.

And 20 years later,
you were sent after him.

Well, the guide's body
turned up...

With a bullet still in his skull

from Smythe's service revolver.

I traced Smythe to Sri Lanka,
faced him with the facts...

And gave him 24 hours
to clear up his affairs

before I took him back.

He committed suicide

rather than face the disgrace
of a court-martial.

What's the connection?

He was my father.

I'd hoped fate would bring us
together one day.

To avenge him?

No, to thank you for giving
him an honorable alternative.

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

(OCTOPUSSY)
Come in.

Kamal Khan to see you.

Bond has escaped.

How careless of you.

I apologize.

Oh, by the way, Kamal,
I'd like you to meet

my new houseguest.

Uh, an old friend of
the family, you might say.

How lovely.

You have a nasty habit
of surviving.

Well, you know what
they say about the fittest.

Octopussy, I would enjoy
another opportunity...

To take care of Mr. Bond
personally.

I will take care
of Mr. Bond myself.

Good night.

And enjoy yourselves.

Mr. Bond.

My father became a leading
authority on octopi.

He loved them.

His pet name for me
was Octopussy.

Mr. Bond, smuggling is no
concern of the Secret Service.

I've violated no British law.

You're free to leave,
but I would much prefer...

If you stayed as my guest
for a few days.

I'd like that.

Gwendoline, show Mr. Bond
to his room.

Good night, Mr. Bond.

Till the morning, then.

Midge.

Extend Mr. Bond
every courtesy,

but double the guard
on his quarters.

Yes, ma'am.

(CHATTER)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

He says the island
is heavily guarded.

We don't want to make
enemies with the woman.

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(LAUGHS)

The woman must not be harmed.

(LAUGHING)

When father's gold ran out,

the people in Hong Kong
who disposed of it for him...

Offered me a commission

to smuggle a consignment
of diamonds.

I discovered
I had a talent for it.

So you went into business
for yourself.

Yes, but I needed
an organization,

so I revived
the old octopus cult.

Well, then, where did you
recruit all these lovelies?

There are many of them
all over Southeast Asia,

looking for a guru, spiritual
discipline, who knows what?

I train them,
give them a purpose,

a sisterhood and a way of life.

- In crime.
- In business.

I have diversified
into shipping,

hotels, carnivals and circuses.

(VIJAY) Is he still there?

You must be joking.

007 on an island populated
exclusively by women?

We won't see him till dawn.

I'll relieve you at midnight.

No problem.

Are we going somewhere?

I have to go to Europe
tomorrow on a business trip.

Oh, that's a pity.

I-I was just beginning
to enjoy myself.

I think you should stay.
I'll only be gone a week.

When I come back,
we'll discuss the future.

Well, I can't guarantee
that I'll be here

when you return.

Oh, James.
We're two of a kind.

There are vast rewards

for a man of your talents
willing to take risks.

I'm not for hire.

Oh, a man of principle
with a price on his head.

Naturally you do it
for Queen and country.

I have no country.
I have no price on my head.

I don't have to apologize
to you, a paid assassin,

for what I am.

No!

You're right.
We are two of a kind.

Oh, James.

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

(CREAKING)

Q?

Q?

(BIRDS SQUAWK)

(OCTOPUSSY SIGHS)

(BIRDS SQUAWK)

Is something wrong?

Not really.

Just a feeling.

Why don't you come back to bed?

Move!

(YELLS)

James!

Watch it!

(SCREAMS)

Come on.

(BONES CRACK)

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

Careful!

Give me the gun!

Aah!

(SCREAMS)

(WHIRRING)

What happened to Vijay?

He was alive when I found him.

Did he say anything?

All he said was,
it was Kamal's men.

No more problems.

You'd best signal M
to meet me in Berlin.

Why?

Well, I have to go to a circus
in Karl-Marx-Stadt.

(BELL TOLLING)

We verified
the Octopussy Circus...

Was in East Berlin
when we lost 009.

Karl-Marx-Stadt is further east.

Why would General Orlov

participate in a jewelry caper?

The jewelry, sir, I think, is,
if you'll forgive the analogy,

only the tip of the tentacle.

(SCOFFS) Well, here's
the I.D. you'll need.

Charles Morton,

manufacturer's representative
from Leeds,

visiting furniture factories
in East Germany.

- Karl will take you in.
- No problem.

Remember, 007,
you're on your own.

Well, thank you, sir.
That's a great comfort.

- (CHEERING, APPLAUSE)
- (LAUGHING)

♪ (CIRCUS)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

♪ (DRUMROLL)

♪ (DRUMROLL CONTINUES)

(CROWD GASPS)

(COUNTING
IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

♪ (FANFARE)

♪ (DRUMROLL)

Miska!

(CROWD GASPS,
APPLAUSE)

♪ (CIRCUS)

(RINGMASTER
SPEAKING GERMAN)

♪ (FANFARE)

(MAN SPEAKING GERMAN)

♪ (DRUMROLL)

(CROWD CHEERS)

♪ (DRUMROLL CONTINUES)

♪ (FANFARE)

♪ (CIRCUS)

♪ (CONTINUES)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

(CROWD CHATTER)

Of course you know
Comrade Borchoi,

the curator of the hermitage.

Just arrived from Leningrad.

Hmm. The Romanov star.

The Romanov star.

(WOMAN OVER P.A.
SPEAKING IN GERMAN)

Stay here with the jewelry

while they switch the car
to the main track.

You stay also.

(BRAKES SQUEAK)

One hundred kiloton yield.

The effects are
indistinguishable

from the American
medium-yield bomb.

The detonator.
Now listen carefully.

It is preset
for a four-hour delay.

Set time for the explosion here.

(BEEPING)

To activate, insert...

And twist the lever
a quarter turn clockwise.

Be at least 20 miles away
when it goes off.

The jewelry should net us
300 million in zurich.

We still have to cross
the border.

(ORLOV)
I must go.

Au revoir, dear lady.
Good luck.

(HISSING)

(SCREAMS)

(TRAIN APPROACHING)

Bring the canister.

Put it in the car.

- Leave that. Let's go.
- Let's stay.

Sit on that box.
Hands on your knees.

Come on. Move.

Why is that bomb on the train?

- Who are you?
- I'm British Secret Service.

You should be more concerned

about getting out of here alive.

I am more concerned
about an atomic bomb

exploding on a U.S.
Air Force base.

You surely can't be inviting
a full-scale nuclear war.

What happens when
the U.S. retaliates?

Against whom?

My God, of course.

Our early warning system will
rule out the possibility...

Of that bomb having been
launched from Russia

or anywhere else.

Everyone will assume
incorrectly...

That it was an American bomb
triggered accidentally.

Oh, that would be the most
plausible explanation.

Europe will insist
on unilateral disarmament,

leaving every border undefended

for you to walk across at will.

And it doesn't matter
a damn to you, I suppose,

that thousands of innocent
people will be killed

in that accident of yours.

Better than letting a handful
of old men in Moscow...

Bargain away our advantage
in disarmament talks.

On your feet, General.

You're going to stop that train.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

It's too late.

You can stop it at the border.

Kill him!
Kill him!

(MACHINE GUN FIRING)

(MACHINE GUN FIRING)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

(ORLOV)
Kill him! Kill him!

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

(INDISTINCT YELLING)

Get to the station!

(BELL DINGING)

Stop that car!

(GUNSHOTS)

Stop!

(TIRES SCREECH)

Follow that car.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

Kamal Khan says
we are to stay here

until we cross the border.

(GERMAN)

The license plate
is General Orlov's.

We have discovered this.

Where is General Orlov now?

He was last reported
heading towards the border.

(MAN OVER P.A.
SPEAKING IN GERMAN)

Guten tag.

- (CONDUCTOR BLOWS WHISTLE)
- (TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

I must get to that train!

(YELLING IN GERMAN)

Stop!

A common thief.

A disgrace to the uniform.

Yes,

but tomorrow...

I shall be a hero...

Of the Soviet... Union.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

It is now 11:45.

The performance begins
at 3:00, allowing for delays.

Set the bomb to detonate
at 3:45.

(HIGH-PITCHED TONE)

(BEEPING)

(KAMAL) We must leave
the base by 3:15.

I take it none of you
will be late.

(CLATTER)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTS)

(CHATTER)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

(CROSSING BELL RINGING)

Aah!

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

(GUNSHOT)

- The jewelry.
- Did you recognize him?

No.
Stay here with her.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

Oh!

(GROANS)

(YELLS)

(YELLS)

(GROANING)

On the roof, trouble.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Aah!

Miska!

- Aah!
- (THUD)

(BOTH)
Aah!

And this...

For my brother.

Aah!

And that's for 009.

(CHEERING, APPLAUSE)

♪ (MARCHING BAND)

(BEEPING)

(HORN HONKS)

(CROWD CHEERING)

(YELLING IN GERMAN)

(LAUGHING)

Gobinda will stay
with the jewelry.

(BEEPING)

(CHATTER IN GERMAN)

- Wurst?
- (SPEAKING GERMAN)

- (MAN) Good!
- (SPEAKING GERMAN)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

(MAN SPEAKING GERMAN)

♪ (CIRCUS)

(SPEAKING GERMAN)

- (GERMAN)
- (GERMAN)

(GERMAN)

(GERMAN)

- ♪ (CIRCUS)
- (CROWD CHEERING)

(TAPS ON GLASS)

(CAR DOOR OPENS,
CLOSES)

(YELLING IN GERMAN)

(YELLING IN GERMAN)

(MUMBLES IN GERMAN)

♪ (CIRCUS)

(BEEPING)

♪ (CONTINUES)

General, excuse me.

I have some travel
arrangements to make.

- Enjoy the show.
- Thank you.

I'm sure the general will get
a big blast out of this.

I know he won't be disappointed.

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

(TIRES SQUEAL)

(CROWD CHEERING)

(IGNITION STRAINING)

(ENGINE STARTS)

- (POLICE SIREN WAILING)
- (HORN HONKING)

(DOWNSHIFTS,
TIRES SQUEAL)

(SIREN WAILING)

- ♪ (CIRCUS)
- ♪ (DRUMROLL)

(BEEPING)

That was Bond.

Good. Let him keep going.

He'll be late,
and we'll be rid of him too.

♪ (CIRCUS)

(LAUGHS)
Great, isn't he?

♪ (DRUMROLL)

Fantastic!
Fantastic!

(LAUGHING)

Oh, that was marvelous.

General, how long
would I get in the brig

if I stole your wallet?

Uh, about two years.
(LAUGHS)

That long? Well, in that
case, I'd better return it.

Son of a gun.
(LAUGHS)

Where can I find the base
commander? It's urgent.

Let's see your circus pass.

Damn it, man.
I said it's urgent!

- (SIRENS WAILING)
- Get out with your hands up!

(GERMAN)

Captain, some nut went
through here in a stolen car.

He wants the base commander,
and he's wearing a red shirt.

There he is!
There he is!

(MAN) It's that guy
in the red shirt.

Go after him, you guys!

He's stuck behind the trailers.

(SCREECHES)

♪ (CIRCUS)

(BEEPING)

(GUARD) Keep searching.

He's got to be
around here somewhere.

(GUARD) Look under
the trailers, you guys.

Come on, get a move on.
Get a move on!

- ♪ (CIRCUS)
- (CHEERING, APPLAUSE)

(BEEPING)

(RINGMASTER)
Ladies and gentlemen...

Hey, is anyone else in there?

(RINGMASTER) And now for the
first time in this country,

the death-defying
human cannonball.

I have the pleasure

in presenting to you
Francisco the Fearless.

♪ (FANFARE)

The suspect's wearing
a clown suit. Over.

(LAUGHTER)

That's him!

Hold it there, buddy.
You're comin' with us.

(LAUGHING)

General, there's a bomb
in that cannon.

Where else would a bomb be?
(LAUGHS)

Great clown bit.

I'm deadly serious!
I'm a British agent.

What?

For God's sake.
Tell him who I am.

Kamal and Orlov
double-crossed you.

I saw them take
the jewelry off the train.

Does that convince you?

Sir, that bomb
is set to explode at 3:45.

That's 90 seconds from now.

(GUARD) General, this man's
either drunk or crazy.

He'll destroy
the entire operation.

(GENERAL)
Let go of me, damn it!

Come on, get him.
Let go! Let go! let go!

You two, grab that man.
Grab him! Hold him!

No, damn it, let go!

Let me go, damn it!
There's a bomb in there!

- (CROWD GASPS)
- Let me go!

(CROWD SCREAMS)

(BEEPING)

Let him go!

Quiet, everyone!
Quiet!

(STOPS BEEPING)

(CROWD GASPS, MURMURS)

- Now?
- (CROWD LAUGHS)

Thank you very much.
You did a great job.

Where was Kamal going?

Back to India.

(GENERAL)
Folks, we've had an emergency,

but everything is all right now.

You and your families are safe.

Now, please leave the tent
in an orderly manner.

Thank you.

♪ (CIRCUS)

The plane is refuelled.

We'll take off at sunrise.

Are the gold certificates
on board?

Yes, Excellence.

We'll take these also...

Dollars, pounds, francs, marks.

- I can always print my own.
- ♪ (BELLY DANCING)

- What is that?
- Girls... Selling themselves.

Good. It will keep
the men occupied.

I don't want them
to see me leave.

(CHATTER, LAUGHTER)

Now.

Give us a hand.

Yeah.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

- Come on.
- Aah!

- Let's go.
- All set?

Lift.

That's it. Steady.

Make sure the horses
are saddled.

Yes, Excellence.

I'll join you in a few minutes.

(LATCH CLICKS)

Do you really think
you can escape me?

Orlov betrayed us.

I swear I knew nothing
about the bomb.

We're partners.
We're friends.

Octopussy, I would never
do anything to hurt you.

(RUSTLING SOUND)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

You left me to be killed

along with thousands
of innocent people.

Octopussy.

Octopussy.

Look. I was
bringing you this.

We can make millions.

(ALARM BLARES)

- Aah!
- Take her!

She's our ticket out of here.

(YELLING)

Pull!

I trust you can handle
this contraption, Q.

- It goes by hot air.
- Oh, then you can.

(Q) They seem to be
doing all right.

(BOND) Yes, but I don't see
Octopussy anywhere.

There she is.
She's in trouble.

- I'll take her down.
- No, up.

Where are you going?

Don't be an idiot, 007.
Come back.

No!

- Kill him!
- (GLASS BREAKS)

(ROARS)

(INDIAN LANGUAGE)

(HORSE WHINNIES)

- (INDIAN LANGUAGE)
- (ALL GASP)

Come on!
Come on! Go!

What are you doing?
Here. Oh, cut it out.

We haven't time for that.

- Aw.
- Later, perhaps.

(BOND) Go on!
Get up! Get up!

(BOND)
Come on! Come on!

(LATCH JIGGLING)

(LAUGHING)

He'll kill us all.

Go out and get him.

- Out there?
- Go!

Yes, Excellence.

(SCREAMING)

- Hold tight. Jump!
- (SCREAMS)

No! Oh, no!

(BOTH SIGH)

My government
categorically denies

the incident ever occurred.

However, we request
Commander Bond to return...

One of our most historic
national treasures...

The Romanov star.

In the interests of our
Anglo-Soviet relationships,

I'm sure that can be arranged.

Uh, where is commander bond?

Well, unfortunately,

owing to the serious nature
of his injuries,

he's still not fit enough
to travel.

(WOMAN)
In, out.

In, out.
In, out.

- I wish...
- What?

I wish you weren't in
such a weakened condition.

Oh, James!

(MOANS)

(OCTOPUSSY)
James!

♪ All I wanted
was a sweet distraction ♪

♪ For an hour or two

♪ Had no intention to do

♪ The things we've done

♪ Funny how it always
goes with love ♪

♪ When you don't look you find ♪

♪ But then we're two of a kind ♪

♪ We move as one

♪ We're an all time high

♪ We'll change all
that's gone before ♪

♪ Doin' so much more

♪ Than falling in love

♪ On an all time high

♪ We'll take on the world
and wait ♪

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ I don't want to waste
a waking moment ♪

♪ I don't want to sleep

♪ I'm in so strong and so deep ♪

♪ And so are you

♪ In my time I've said
these words before ♪

♪ But now I realize

♪ My heart was telling me lies ♪

♪ For you they're true

♪ We're an all time high

♪ We'll change all
that's gone before ♪

♪ Doin' so much more

♪ Than falling in love

♪ On an all time high

♪ We'll take on the world
and wait ♪

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ So hold on tight

♪ Let the flight

♪ Begin

♪ We're an all time high

(END)