Carey Lowell credited as playing...
Pam Bouvier
- [a fork lift truck bursts through a wall with a Heller impaled on the forks]
- Pam Bouvier: Oh, God, it's Heller.
- James Bond: Yeah. Looks like he came to a dead end.
- [explosions are heard]
- James Bond: Come on!
- [Bond heads for Pam's bedroom]
- James Bond: Good night, Q.
- Pam Bouvier: Sweet dreams, Mr. Bond.
- [closes the door on him]
- James Bond: [sighing] I hope you don't snore, Q.
- Pam Bouvier: [Mocking Lupe Lamora] "I love James so much."
- [Normal voice]
- Pam Bouvier: I'll be damned if I help him!
- Q: Look, don't judge him too harshly, my dear. Field operatives must often use every means at their disposal to achieve their objectives.
- Pam Bouvier: Bullshit!
- [Pam is dressed in a white robe, making her look like an angel]
- Dario: [slowly looks at her] Ha! Ha! Ha! You're dead!
- Pam Bouvier: [raises a gun] You took the words right out of my mouth!
- [shoots him]
- Pam Bouvier: Look, I just saved your life back there! If it wasn't for me your ass would have been nailed to the wall.
- James Bond: You saved *my life*?
- Pam Bouvier: YES!
- James Bond: It's a tough business you picked, Miss Bouvier. Leave it to the professionals!
- Pam Bouvier: Look, pal, I was an *Army pilot*! I have flown to the toughest hell-holes in South America and I will *not* have you lecture *me* about PROFESSIONALISM!
- James Bond: [Pam kisses Bond] Why don't you wait until you're asked?
- Pam Bouvier: Why don't you ask me?
- [kisses Bond again]
- [last lines]
- [Bond kisses Pam after jumping into a swimming pool after her]
- Pam Bouvier: Why don't you wait until you're asked?
- James Bond: So why don't you ask me?
- [Pam saves Bond from Dario, who is then violently decimated in a crushing machine]
- Pam Bouvier: Are you all right?
- James Bond: SWITCH THE BLOODY MACHINE OFF!
- [after Bond has introduced Pam as his executive secretary Miss Kennedy]
- Pam Bouvier: It's *Ms. Kennedy*. And why can't you be *my* executive secretary?
- James Bond: We're south of the border. It's a man's world.
- James Bond: Miss Kennedy would you get me a medium-dry Vodka Martini?
- Pam Bouvier: Why don't you ask...
- James Bond: Shaken! Not stirred.
- Dario: La Senorita Bouvier, don't I know you from somewhere?
- Pam Bouvier: No.
- Dario: Oh, yes I do. You used to fly charter planes for some friends of mine. I got a job for you.
- [Dario grabs her arm]
- Dario: Why don't we go outside and we talk in private.
- James Bond: Take your hands off her! She's with me.
- Dario: Nobody's asking you gringo.
- Pam Bouvier: [she has a shotgun aimed at his groin] He's with *me*! Keep your hands on the table!
- Pam Bouvier: Just fly me in and leave. $50,000.
- Pam Bouvier: It's not that easy! False flight plans, payoffs at Isthmus City Airport. I can't do a job like that for less than 100.
- James Bond: 60.
- Pam Bouvier: 90.
- James Bond: 70.
- Pam Bouvier: 80.
- James Bond: 75.
- Pam Bouvier: You pay the fuel.
- James Bond: You get the plane.
- Pam Bouvier: Deal.
- [kiss]
- [their boat just died]
- Pam Bouvier: Out of Gas. I haven't heard that one in a long time.
- James Bond: Well, they must have hit the fuel line.
- Pam Bouvier: [Pam picks up X Ray Camera and turns it on] Smile, boys.
- Q: [X Ray Camera turns on and laser is pointed at painting and 007 and Q jump out of the way] DON'T USE THE FLASH!
- Q: [X Ray Camera takes the photo but it shows their bones and that of the painting]
- [Q takes the X Ray Camera away from Pam]
- Q: Stop *fiddling* around with things you don't understand you might have easily killed him!
- Pam Bouvier: [Pam looks at photo] That's Odd...
- [Q takes photo away from her]
- Hotel Assistant Manager: Ah, Señor Bond. You'll be pleased to know your Uncle has arrived. I put him in your suite.
- James Bond: Thank you.
- [Walks away from Hotel's Front Desk]
- Pam Bouvier: Your Uncle?
- James Bond: Let's make this a proper family reunion. Give me your gun.
- James Bond: Your job's done. Take Q and fly out of here now. I'll make my own way back.
- Pam Bouvier: I'd like to stay.
- James Bond: No. I work better alone.
- Professor Joe Butcher: This is my humble sanctuary away from the cares of the world.
- Pam Bouvier: Your own private meditation chamber.
- Professor Joe Butcher: Built from the sacred rocks of the original temple.
- [Pam seductively lies down on the bed]
- Professor Joe Butcher: I did have it soundproofed, so nothing will disturb our - "meditation."