Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: Are you ready, Honey?
Honey Ryder: I suppose so.

Dr. No
Dr. No

Felix Leiter: You Limeys can be pretty touchy about trespassing.

Dr. No
Dr. No

M: I'll have a set of background papers to take - delivered to you at the airport in a self-destructive bag. You can study them during the flight. I want to know what's happened to Strangways.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: Where did you take him on your boat?
Quarrel: [pointing out to sea] You see that, Captain. That there's the Caribbean. That's where. Fishing.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: Crab Key begins to interest me. What else do we know about this Chinese gentleman?
Felix Leiter: Nothing much, except his name: Dr. No.

Dr. No
Dr. No

Professor Dent: Bond came to see me this morning.
Dr. No: Yes. I know. I gave orders that he should be killed. Why is he still alive?
Professor Dent: Our attempts failed.
Dr. No: *Your* attempts failed. I do not like failure. You are not going to fail me again, Professor.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: That's a naughty little habit. Listening at keyholes?

Dr. No
Dr. No

Miss Taro: [on the phone] Hello? Oh, Mr. Bond, I was thinking, why don't you collect me at my apartment. It's lovely up here in the mountains. Nice and cool. All right, you leave the Port Royal Road out of Kingston. Then, along the Winthrop Road, until you get to the cement factory. Then you turn left. Follow the road up the hill. Down the other side. And two miles further on, on

the left, Magenta Drive 2 - 3. I'll be waiting for you.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: I'm hungry. Let's go out and eat.
Miss Taro: I'll make you a Chinese dinner here.
James Bond: No. I'm feeling Italian and musical. Let's go to the Mountain Grill.
Miss Taro: I'd rather stay here. It's more fun. Alone.
James Bond: Yes. But, I don't want you getting dishpan

hands.

Dr. No
Dr. No

Honey Ryder: [singing] Underneath the mango tree, La-la-la-la-de, Come watch for the moon, La-la-la mango tree, Me honey and me make boolooloop, Underneath the mango tree, Make boolooloop soon, La-la-la-de-da-da, Me honey and me...
James Bond: [singing] Underneath the mango tree, Ma honey and me...
Honey Ryder: Who's that?

Dr. No
Dr. No

Honey Ryder: [to Bond] Do you have a woman of your own?

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: There's no point in involving the girl at this stage. She has nothing to do with us. Let her go free. She'll promise not to talk.
Honey Ryder: No, I won't. I'm staying with you.
James Bond: I don't want you here.
Dr. No: I agree. This is no place for the girl. Take her away.
Honey

Ryder: No. No! Let go of me.
Dr. No: I'm sure the guards will amuse her.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: [to Quarrel] Fetch my shoes.

Dr. No
Dr. No

James Bond: Why do you want another picture of me?
Photographer: Because I only got your hat at the airport. Tell this ape to let me go!
James Bond: But why do you want a picture at all?
Photographer: Because that's the way I earn my living.