Three Decades of James Bond 007 Page #4

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Ourumov.

They made him a General.

He sees himself as

the next Iron Man of Russia.

So our political analysts rule him out.

He doesn't fit the profile of a traitor.

Are these the same analysts

who said that GoldenEye couldn't exist?

Who said the helicopter

posed no immediate threat...

and wasn't worth following?

You don't like me, Bond.

You don't like my methods.

You think I'm an accountant...

a 'bean counter, ' more interested

in my numbers than your instincts.

- The thought had occurred to me.

- Good.

Because I think you're a sexist,

misogynist dinosaur.

A relic of the Cold War...

whose boyish charms,

though wasted on me, obviously appeal...

to that young woman

I sent out to evaluate you.

- Point taken.

- Not quite, 007.

If you think for one moment I don't have

the balls to send a man out to die...

your instincts are dead wrong.

I've no compunction about

sending you to your death.

But I won't do it on a whim, even with

your cavalier attitude towards life.

I want you to find GoldenEye.

Find who took it, what they plan

to do with it, and stop it.

And if you should come across Ourumov,

guilty or not...

I don't want you running off

on some kind of vendetta.

Avenging Alec Trevelyan

will not bring him back.

- You didn't get him killed.

- Neither did you.

Don't make it personal.

Never.

Bond.

Come back alive.

Good morning, General Ourumov.

Defense Minister Mishkin,

gentlemen.

Please deliver your report.

As this Council is aware,

a secret weapon system code-named

GoldenEye was detonated over Severnaya.

As head of Space Division...

I personally undertook

the investigation.

I have concluded this crime

was committed by Siberian separatists...

seeking to create

political unrest.

Regrettably,

the peaceful work...

and much-needed hard currency

earnings of Severnaya...

have been set back

by several years.

Therefore,

I tender my resignation.

It seems the Council does not

want your head, Arkady Grigorovich.

Merely your Ioyal assurance that

there are no other GoldenEye satellites.

I can give you that assurance,

Defense Minister.

And what of the two missing

Severnaya technicians?

I was aware only of the one,

Boris Grishenko.

There was a girl also

whose body was not among the dead.

Natalya Fyodorovna Simonova,

a level-two programmer.

I will investigate immediately,

Defense Minister.

It would seem presumptuous,

General...

to blame this incident

on Siberian separatists...

before the whereabouts

of your own people are determined.

Do you agree?

Yes, Defense Minister.

Thank you for

bringing it to my attention.

That will be all.

Morning, Q.

Sorry about the leg. Skiing?

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