Licence to Kill
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1:00:02
- What's the matter, baby?
- You know I can't stand that thing.

1:00:13
- I'd like a private table. Blackjack.
- Certainly, Senor Bond.

1:00:16
Would you come this way, please?
1:00:26
- Quarter of a million dollars.
- Sí, senor.

1:00:28
And I'd like to raise
the limit to 5,000 a box.

1:00:31
Put these wonderful
volunteers behind me to work.

1:00:34
Dario'll take you shopping, so tomorrow
you can spend a lot of money, have fun.

1:00:39
Now, give me a little kiss.
1:00:43
You want one too?
1:00:46
We can raise the price.
22,000 per kilo this month.

1:00:51
I like that.
1:00:54
Yeah, this is Truman-Lodge. 22,000.
1:00:56
Our goal today is to raise $22,000
from each of our meditation chapters.

1:01:04
That's 22,000 each.
1:01:07
Go to your phones.
Please help us. Bless your hearts.

1:01:18
Let me have half a million.
1:01:20
Listen to this. Our wonderful Manhattan
chapel has made a special $500 pledge.

1:01:25
500 kilos. I...
1:01:28
- I knew they'd go for it.
- This guy cracks me up.

1:01:31
- Is Senor Sanchez there?
- Yes, he's right here.

1:01:37
- Yeah?
- A British sucker dropped...

1:01:39
..a quarter of a million
and he wants to play no limit.

1:01:42
- Which one?
- Table two. Plays like a real jerk-off.

1:01:48
That's the guy that flew in in the private
plane. Opened an account at the bank.

1:01:52
Five million dollars... in cash.
1:01:59
Let him play.

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