- [after falling from a cable car wire and landing on top of Zoe Nightshade]
- Zoe Nightshade: James, why do you always end up on top?
- Bond: Uh, lower center of gravity?
- Dominique Paradis: Happy New Year, James.
- Bond: Happy New Year indeed, Dominique.
- [they kiss as fireworks explode overhead]
- Truck Driver: [in German] Can't I rest a moment? I drove six hours to get here!
- Austrian Guards: [in German] That's six hours back, old man! So start unloading!
- Bond: Looks like we're on foot from here...
- Zoe Nightshade: Where exactly is here, James?
- Bond: Not far from my rendez-vous point.
- Zoe Nightshade: Was this car here the whole night?
- Bond: Perhaps, but you look like you needed the rest.
- Zoe Nightshade: I don't recall getting much rest at all, James...
- Alexander Mayhew: What you're looking for is locked in my bedroom safe. This is the key, just feed it to the dragon.
- Bond: The dragon?
- Alexander Mayhew: Right.
- Alexander Mayhew: The pheonix building, in Tokyo...
- Bond: Tokyo?
- Alexander Mayhew: You'll need the password to the mainframe... it's "Afterburn"...
- Bond: I thought the evidence was here, Mayhew!
- Alexander Mayhew: A little extra insurance policy to keep me alive... alot of good it did me, eh?
- [coughs and dies]
- Bond: But Dominique... If Drake finds you out...
- Dominique Paradis: Do you think you're the only agent who can make another trust you completely?
- [kiss]
- Bond: [parachutes onto a car] Sorry to drop in like this, but would you ladies mind giving me a ride?
- Alura McCall: Why, you're a talkative one, arn't you.
- Bond: Sorry. It's been a difficult evening, Miss McCall. I lost a friend.
- Drake: You may have stopped the fire this time, Bond, but like the Phoenix, I'll rise from the ashes!
- Raphael Drake: I'll credit you with persistence Mr. Bond. Persistence and failure. There are NATO launch sites on Earth which could challenge the arsenal on my island. Those bases will be incinerated... by turning these defensive missiles into massively offensive ones.
- Raphael Drake: You are on a fool's errand. Mr. Bond. I've just locked the launch sequence. Nothing can stop Operation Nightfire. Not even my own death.
- James Bond: That's a theory I mean to test.
- Alura McCall: Shaken not stirred or is it stirred not shaken?
- [they kiss]
- Alura McCall: Mmmm, definitely... stirred.
- [last lines]
- Bond: I'm sure that the world wouldn't mind me taking a few days off. We'll let the autopilot be our designated driver.
- Alura McCall: [as the car submerges into the ocean] Ohh, James.
- Austrian Guards: [in German] They should issue Hip-Flasks.
- Austrian Guard 2: [in German] Hip-Flasks? They should give us all keys to Drake's liquor cabinet.
- Zoe Nightshade: I was looking for the powder room!
- Austrian Guards: With lock-picks and a 9-millimeter?
- Zoe Nightshade: Hey, it's a tough neighborhood.
- Security Guard #1: Don't worry! He's asleep as usual.
- Security Guard #2: What? At the front desk?
- Security Guard #1: It's not a problem. I left the keycard at the front desk, he just kept snoring.
- Security Guard #2: He's going to get caught, one of these nights.
- Security Guard #1: Yeah, and you know what that means for the rest of us.
- Security Guard #2: No. What?
- Security Guard #1: Never mind. Come on.
- [the penthouse elevator has fallen several stories and crashed]
- Security Guard: [over PA] Maintenance, send someone to check on the penthouse elevator. We're detecting a malfunction there.
- James Bond: Don't worry - I'll catch you if you fall.
- Alura McCall: You have no idea how many times I've heard that line.
- Drake: My loyal associates. Before we cross into the void of space, it's time to unveil the final stages of Operation: Nightfire, the utter transformation of the planet you'll soon view from your shuttle windows. The communists, socialists and facists were pre-destined to fail at their efforts of globalization. The answer is sublimely simple, a corporate takeover by Phoenix International, on a worldwide scale. No more national boundaries, but continent-wide regions of agriculture, technology, energy production and research. Quarrelling governments will be replaced by a single board of directors. Of course, our new order will be resisted, but we have the ultimate leverage. The nuclear missiles mounted in our island grottos, controlled from an unassailable command center, the U.S. space defense platform. Unfortunately, our security has been temporarily breached. Therefore I have advanced our launch schedule. All flight crews are to board their shuttles at once and prepare for liftoff. Operation: Nightfire has begun.
- Alura McCall: Nice to have someone watching my backside
- James Bond: I've always got an eye on your tail Alura...
- [Yakuza hitmen have just destroyed parts of the Phoenix Building's main stairwell]
- Security Guard: [over PA] Someone from maintenance is needed in the main stairwell. There has been a problem reported on 11.
- Zoe Nightshade: [Bond gets out his Aston Martin V12 Vanquish] Was this car here the whole night?
- Bond: Perhaps. But, it looks like you needed the rest.
- Zoe Nightshade: But, I don't recall getting much rest at all, James.
- [they begin to kiss but they were interrupted by a group of snowmobilers]
- Armitage Rook: [after the guards were killed by Bond] Squad 4 do you copy? Squad 4? What the hell is happenning out there?
- [realizing that Bond is present]
- Armitage Rook: Deploy the red team and take him down!
- Armitage Rook: Bond has penetrated the security. The elite guards *will* hold the line. I'm gonna go below to cut the power so he can't follow. But if Bond does reach the facility...
- [revealing his half burned face]
- Armitage Rook: ...I'll be sure to thank him for the makeover he gave me.
- Security Guard #1: You guys up for some cards?
- Security Guard #2: Maybe in an hour.
- Security Guard #1: Now's the time. 0-G is asleep again.
- Security Guard #3: Yeah, we know. That's why we have to wait a bit.
- Security Guard #1: Whatever. See you upstairs at twelve.
- Security Guard #3: You got it.
- Security Guard #1: [sigh] Another exciting night in the parking garage.
- Security Guard #2: What do you mean?
- Security Guard #1: Why do we always pull this shift? It's boring as hell. And we have to put up with those guys barking at us whenever they feel like it.
- Security Guard #2: Beats patrolling the terminal floor.
- Security Guard #1: Yeah, okay. No contest there.
- Security Guard #2: That guy up there makes my skin crawl. He's got real issues.
- Security Guard #1: Yeah. I guess it's not so bad down here -- and it's easier to sneak off for a long break, right?
- Bond: [after shooting the one inept guard into the water feature] I'd give that dive a three actually.
- Drake: [At the party when Bond invades his space] Excuse me. Enjoy the party sir. I'm busy. Not now.