:55:01
- Gotcha!
- Get down!
:55:05
- Felix!
- Not bad.
:55:07
Not bad at all. Nothin' wrong with
your reflexes. How you doin', buddy?
:55:11
- What the hell are you doing here?
- CIA sent me to ride shotgun with you.
:55:15
- 326.
- How do you do?
:55:16
- Excuse my inexperience. Nicole.
- I'm Felix Leiter. Enchanté.
:55:20
Thank you. My car is right there.
:55:23
I ran some checks
in the Langley computer.
:55:26
- Anything on Largo?
- No, he's squeaky-clean.
:55:29
I must say, for once
your hunch was wrong, buddy.
:55:32
- Ho-ho! Algernon, right?
- Yes.
:55:35
I had the first one of those,
and it blew up in my face.
:55:37
A motorbike came for you
from England. Here's the papers.
:55:47
- What are you gonna do with it?
- I'll know when I test it.
:55:50
It's gonna be your ass, James.
:55:53
Thank you!
:56:32
- Felix!
- Yeah?
:56:34
Forget the soup.
:56:38
- Feast your eyes on that.
- What've you got here, James?
:56:44
- That's Largo's lady.
- Her name is Domino. Domino Petachi.
:56:49
Petachi. The air-force officer
killed in that car crash.
:56:53
- Jack Petachi.
- That's right. He was her brother.
:56:58
Well, there's the man himself.