The name's Bond. James Omar Bond.

If Koboi defeats and presumably murders us both then you can consider the debt null and void.

Anything else, Butler?" "The cosh, sir.

Let's save some time here. I grow weary of your clumsy bluffs. In the case of an abduction, the LEP will send a crack Retrieval team to get back what has been lost.. You have done so. Excuse me while I titter. Crack team? Honestly. A Cub-Scout patrol armed with water pistols could have defeated them.

Nobody's death is impending." ..."Well technically everyone's death is impending.

Inside the mirrored elevator, Mulch used a telescopic pointer to push P for the penthouse. For the first few months he had jumped to reach the button, but that was undignified behavior for a millionaire. And besides, he was certain that Art could hear the thumping from the security desk.

It would take less than a second for you to die. But that's quite long enough to be in mortal agony, don't you think?