Mr. Cramden:
Flint, I owe you my life. The medic said four more seconds, and I...
Derek Flint: *Three* more seconds.
Mr. Cramden: Damn it, man, is there anything you don't know?
Derek Flint: A great many things, sir. But, nothing of consequence.
Derek Flint: *Three* more seconds.
Mr. Cramden: Damn it, man, is there anything you don't know?
Derek Flint: A great many things, sir. But, nothing of consequence.
Mr. Cramden:
Flint, the world's in trouble!
Derek Flint: Well, it usually is, but it manages to extricate itself without my help.
Derek Flint: Well, it usually is, but it manages to extricate itself without my help.
Cramden:
Your code book.
Derek Flint: If you don't mind, sir, I prefer to use my own personal code.
Cramden: But I would rather you use the government code.
Derek Flint: I already know mine. It's a mathematical progression, 40-26-36. It's based on...
Cramden: I can imagine what it's based on.
Derek Flint: If you don't mind, sir, I prefer to use my own personal code.
Cramden: But I would rather you use the government code.
Derek Flint: I already know mine. It's a mathematical progression, 40-26-36. It's based on...
Cramden: I can imagine what it's based on.
Dr. Wu:
Ours would be a perfect world! Why?
Derek Flint: Because it's your idea of perfection, gentlemen - not mine!
Derek Flint: Because it's your idea of perfection, gentlemen - not mine!
