Stripped of all your weaponry, you still
He nods. An Armani thug steps up and takes out a gun...
Perhaps you failed to take into account
Bond?s mouth edges into a smile. A flicker of doubt on
Lachaise?s face -- as Bond?s finger finds a protrusion on the
tiny arm of his glasses and...
KABOOM! The pistol on the table FLASHES...blinding those
around, they cover their eyes, stagger back...it is a brief
effect, just enough to disorient the thugs and give Bond his
He KARATE-CHOPS HENCHMAN #1 unconscious, taking his gun.
Kicks HENCHMEN #2 in the face and throws #3 OUT THE WINDOW
just as they?re getting their bearings. Now he nestles the
barrel of his borrowed hand gun into the hollow of Lachaise?s
I can?t tell you...
(Bond cocks the gun)
Alright, alright! But you must protect
And he freezes. The handle of a THROWING KNIFE is sticking
out of his neck. Bond looks up, catches sight of the CIGAR
GIRL as she vaults out the broken window and onto THE ROOF.
Bond rushes to the window...
EXT. VERANDAH - ROOFS - GENEVA - DAY
She swings on a WIRE across to another roof, quickly
disappearing into shadows.
Bond can hear sirens approaching. He returns to...
THE OFFICE...he grabs the money and moves fast for the door,
casually slipping that cigar into his pocket...