Original subtitles

Never mind.

Good morning, professor.

Mr. Bond. Anything I can do for you?

Yes, I came across this in Strangways' office. Your receipt.

- Yes, that's right. - Can you tell me anything about it?

Poor old Strangways. Bit of a bug of his, this amateur geology.

He brought rock samples in for testing, convinced they were valuable.

Were they?

No, of course not. Just low-grade iron pyrites.

Can I see them?

No, I threw them away.

- Do you know where he found them? - No, he didn't say.

- Crab Key, perhaps? - Definitely not.

Why so certain?

Not geologically possible.

Thank you very much. It's kind of you to spare me your time.

You're very welcome, Mr. Bond.

Professor?

Allow me.

Morning.

- I've got to get to Crab Key. - You know the procedure.

There's no time for that. I'll take responsibility.

- I hope you know what you're doing. - Come on!

- I radioed. They're expecting me. - Go ahead.

Sit down.

Why have you disobeyed my strictest rule and come in daylight?

I had to. Bond came to see me this morning.

I know. I gave orders that he should be killed. Why is he still alive?

Our attempts failed.

Your attempts failed. I do not like failure.

You are not going to fail me again, professor?

No. I came to warn you.

Warn me?

Tell you.

Bond discovered those rock samples of Strangways' came from Crab Key.

He's not a fool. He's sure to come out here.

I hope not. If he does, I shall hold you responsible.

I make myself clear?

Yes, quite clear.

Go to the table.

You see what is in the cage?

Pick it up.

Pick it up.

Tonight.

- I'd like to send a cable. - Yes, of course.

The car you ordered, it's been delivered.

It's in number five parking lot.

- Thank you. Good night. - Good night, Mr. Bond.

- Morning, Pleydell-Smith. - Morning, Bond.

Sorry to trouble you, but I need some information.

All you have on Dr. No and Crab Key.

Miss Taro, bring me the files on Dr. No.

- Sit down. - What do you know about the island?

Not much, except there's a bauxite mine there.

Dr. No runs it like a concentration camp.

I've heard funny rumors, but no one's ever complained officially.

Miss Taro, just leave them here.

I'm very sorry, but we can't find them anywhere.

What do you mean? Who had them last?

Commander Strangways. Both files.

All right, Miss Taro.

Damn nuisance, their disappearing like that.

On the contrary.

I'd have been surprised if they hadn't.

That came for you from London in the plane, in the diplomatic pouch.

Present from home.

Can I get out that way?

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

I wasn't listening. I was looking for those files.

Anything that can't be found, I get the blame.

Forget it. I'm sure it's not very important anyhow.

I'd hate to think you'll spend the afternoon looking for them.

No. I have the afternoon off.

There's a coincidence. So have I. Why not show me around the island?

What should I say to an invitation from a strange gentleman?

You should say yes.

I should say maybe.

Three o'clock at my hotel, maybe?

Yes, maybe.

Good.

The luminous dial activates it. Hold this.

Where did Commander Strangways place those samples?

- About where your feet is. - Good.

Hi there. Lose something?

Take a look at this Geiger reading.

Those samples Strangways brought back from Crab Key were radioactive.

Yet Dent told me they were worthless chunks of iron ore.

He's either a bad professor or a poor liar.

I intend to find out which. How soon can you get us to Crab Key?

Well, it's like this, captain.

Commander Strangways, he done take samples of all the islands.

Supposing we check the nearest ones first?

No. I'm interested in Crab Key.

I took the commander there, and we got away without trouble.

It don't do for a man to tempt providence too often.

You see, there's a dragon.

What?

Native superstition. Started by Dr. No, probably.

All right. We don't want to force you.

Leiter and I will go over after dark if you'll give us directions.

I get my directions from my nose...

...my ears, from my instincts.

Anyway, I'll be here about 7.

Fine.

Mr. Bond, there's a telephone message for you.

- Johnny, what have you done with it? - It's right here.

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 Wentworth 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, 2391.

I'll be waiting for you.

How did it happen?

I think they were on their way to a funeral.

Just a minute.

You did invite me, remember?

Of course. I just didn't expect you here so soon.

Yes, come in.

I'll go put some clothes on.

Don't go to any trouble on my account.

Please.

Forgive me. I thought I was invited up here to admire the view.

I feel one of us should answer it.

Hello? Yes, I know. He's here now.

I don't know what happened.

All right. I'll try and keep him here for a couple of hours.

All right... I'll have to go now.

All right. I'll call you later.

You believe in living dangerously. I can see that.

What do you mean?

Sitting around with wet hair, you'll die of pneumonia.

- It is rather beautiful. - Thank you.

Do you always wear it up?

- Don't you like it that way? - Very much.

With your sort of face, it's wonderful.

What's going on behind my back?

Nothing.

Look, no hands.

I'm hungry. Let's go out and eat.

I'll make dinner here.

No. I'm feeling Italian and musical.

The Blue Mountain Grill.

I'd rather stay here.

It's more fun alone.

Yes, but I don't want you getting dishpan hands.

I like cooking.

Forget it. May I use your phone?

Who are you ringing?

Taxi.

James Bond here. Can I have a car sent to...

2171 Magenta Drive?

As soon as you can, please. Thank you.

- I thought you came by car. - Wouldn't start. Engine trouble.

That explains...

Explains what?

Why you need a taxi.

Why I need a taxi?

Careful, my nail varnish!

- The lights. - No, I always leave them on.

What's going on?

Forgive me. Book her, superintendent.

And...

...be careful of her nail varnish.

Drop it, professor! Behind you.

I thought you'd turn up sooner or later.

Sit down.

- The girl talked. - But of course.

I was suspicious at the Queens Club anyhow...

...when you were the only one who'd seen Strangways' new secretary.

Then at the lab...

...you didn't mention that Strangways' samples...

...were radioactive.

Very clever, Mr. Bond.

You're up against more than you know.

Shoot me, you'll end up like Strangways.

You killed him?

He was killed, but never mind how.

Who are you working for?

I'll tell you. You won't live to use the information. I'm working...

It's a Smith & Wesson...

...and you've had your six.

Better late than never.

- Everything ready? - For the last two hours.

Don't worry. Everything will be fine.

You say so.

Bottom of where my belly used to be tells me different.

For me, Crab Key's going to be a gentle relaxation.

- From what? Dames? - No, from being a clay pigeon.

This is as far as we go with the engine.

Make with paddle and wind from now on in.

- Let me go with him. - No. We settled that. It's my beat.

It's my head in the noose if anything gets unstuck.

Canaveral can only wait 48 hours for that moon shot.

We'll be back in 12. If not, it's your beat.

You better bring your marines with you.

Quarrel, if you see a dragon...

...you get him first and breathe on him.

With all that rum in you, he'll die happy.

Better drop the sail in case their radar's on scan.

Hard about, captain. Now!

Cover it up.

We'd better get some sleep before it gets light.

I'll be down this end.

Who is that?

It's all right, I'm not supposed to be here either. Are you alone?

What are you doing here? Looking for shells?

No, I'm just looking.

Stay where you are.

- I promise I won't steal your shells. - I promise you won't either.

- Stay where you are! - My intentions are strictly honorable.

What's your name?

- Ryder. - Ryder what?

Honey Ryder.

- What's so funny about it? - Nothing. It's a very pretty name.

What's your name?

James.

Tell me, did you use your sail all the way up to the reef?

Of course. I always do.

Then they'll know we're here. They have radar.

My boat is too small to be noticed.

And I often come here to get shells.

At first they tried to catch me, but they couldn't.

Now I don't think they bother anymore.

They will this time.

Don't bother with those!

Don't bother?

Are they valuable?

This one is worth $50 in Miami.

Fifty!

You promise you won't tell anyone?

I promise.

- Come and take a look! - It's all right. He's with me.

Captain, what do you think of that?

What's the matter?

That's a high-powered boat. Take some cover. Come on!

They're here, all right.

Okay, folks. Come out and you won't get hurt.

Stand up and show yourselves...

...or we'll be forced to open fire!

Come on out!

We know you're there! We've been expecting you.

Just walk out with your hands up and you'll be okay.

This is your last chance.

They're bluffing, but keep your head down.

All right! You've been warned!

- This is it! - Lie still.

It won't last long. They don't know we're here.

Fire!

You coming out?

All right, then.

We'll be back! We'll be back with the dogs!

Full speed ahead.

I told you there's something wrong here.

That was a machine gun, not a dragon.

There's a dragon here too.

- She's right. - You've seen it?

Yes, I have. He had two great, glaring eyes...

...short tail and pointed wings.

He was breathing fire. You don't believe me, do you?

Little gal, I does.

I tell you, Mr. Bond. Let's get out of here.

Listen, both of you. There are no such things as dragons.

What you saw was something that looked like one.

I'm trying to think what it was.

How do you know there aren't? What do you know about animals?

Did you ever see a mongoose dance...

...or a scorpion with sunstroke sting itself to death...

...or a praying mantis eat her husband after making love?

- I hate to admit it, but I haven't. - Well, I have.

She's right.

They've gone. Honey, you're getting out of here.

I'll get out when I'm ready, and that's never in daylight.

This time you are, and fast.

Where's your boat?

Fetch my shoes.

Look what they've done!

It's all your fault!

I'm sorry. I'll get you a new boat when we get back to Kingston.

What are we going to do with her now?

If you like, I know a good place where we can hide.

That'll do for a start. Leave what you don't need. Quick!

All right, all right.

- Must we come this way? - It throws the dogs off the scent.

- Damn mosquitos! - Rub water all over yourself.

It's the salt they're after.

Quick! They's coming! Across there!

Cut some of those reeds! Give me the knife.

Over there.

They're coming closer.

- Quiet! - Something's biting my foot!

If you disturb the mud, they'll know we're here. Get down.

Look like they're onto something.

Down. Get down.

- Why? - Because I had to.

The guy knew his business, trailing us after we'd let the others pass.

Let's get out of here. Where's your hiding place?

Up there.

Come on.