He suffers from haemolacria, which causes him to weep blood out of his left eye, and uses a platinum-plated benzedrine inhaler.
Le Chiffre is banker to the world's terrorist organizations. When the leader of the Lord's Resistance Army asks if he believes in God, Le Chiffre replies, "No, I believe in a reasonable rate of return."
LE CHIFFRE: I have the money, so short another million shares of Skyfleet stock.
STOCKBROKER: Sir, you must know you're betting against the market. No one expects this stock to go anywhere but up.
LE CHIFFRE: Just do it.
CARTER: He's on the move and heading straight for me.
BOND: Stop touching your ear.
CARTER: Sorry?
BOND: Put your hand down!
After chasing Mollaka, an experienced "free runner", through a construction site and finally to the Nambutu embassy where he seeks asylum, Bond searches the bomb-makers backpack and examines his latest text message. A single word. "ELLIPSIS".
M: How the hell could Bond be so stupid? I give him 00 status, and he celebrates by shooting up an embassy. Is the man deranged? And where the hell is he? In the old days, if an agent did something that embarrassing, he'd have the good sense to defect. Christ, I miss the Cold War.
Bond traces the origin of Mollaka's text message to the Ocean Club in the Bahamas and checks in to investigate.
After winning Mr. Dimitrios' 1964 Aston Martin, Bond has the nerve to ask for the valet ticket as well--then uses the car to pickup Dimitrios' wife and take her back to his villa.
Just before he abandons Solange Dimitrios, he orders her a bottle of chilled Bollinger Grand Année and the beluga caviar.
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