"I see you are getting down Moneypenny."
"Whatever do you mean Commander Bond?"
"Your hair Moneypenny, your hair. I see you have let it down. I wonder...have you done the same with your inhibitions?"
"Why Commander Bond, my inhibitions have always been down, in fact going down is my favorite direction."
"Indeed."
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Shame on you, James!
One can only hope you keep your country's secrets better than you keep mine.
But times change, I suppose.
When we first started working together, they got down with the "id". Now? They get down "wit' it".
I've sent your tuxedos to storage just last week, James. In the meantime, we have two dozen fruit of the looms and one pair of baggy jeans on order.
Until they arrive, perhaps you would like to join me for an appletini? Fresh, as always.
If you have further requirements, vis a vis, shaken or stirred, may I suggest you bring it up with Ms. Lady Gaga. She'll be filling in for me...so to speak.
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