The Name Is Galore, Pussy Galore
Pose, aim, and take your shot
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Our style is our license to thrill.
It’s a known fact: personal style is always a thrilling excursion into self-expression and a reflection to those around us of our taste, intention, and mood. Our clothes are our golden gun – our tool in moving through the world. Before we say a single word, our style is already speaking for us. So. What’s on the menu, Ms. Galore? And how will you handle your weapon?
Goldfinger
Pussy Galore: My name is Pussy Galore
James Bond: I must be dreaming
Goldfinger
James Bond: You’re a woman of many parts Pussy
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On Her Majesty`s Secret Service
Irma Bunt: [A girl writes on Bond’s leg under the table, to which Bond makes an awkward face] Is anything ze matter, Sir Bond?
James Bond: Just a slight stiffness coming on… in the shoulder.
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Diamonds Are Forever
James Bond: Weren’t you a blonde when I came in?
Tiffany Case: Could be.
James Bond: I tend to notice little things like that – whether a girl is a blonde or a brunette.
Tiffany Case: Which do you prefer?
James Bond: Well, as long as the collar and cuffs match…
Live And Let Die
Solitaire: [Bond has just explained the first two Lover’s Lessons to Solitaire] Is there time before we leave, for Lesson number 3?
James Bond: [Undressing] Of course. There’s no sense going out half-cocked.
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The Man With The Golden Gun
James Bond: Good morning. How’s the water?
Chew Mee: Why don’t you come in and find out?
James Bond: Sounds very tempting, Miss…?
Chew Mee: Chew Mee.
James Bond: Really? Well, there’s only one small problem. I have no swimming trunks.
Chew Mee: Neither have I.
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A View To Kill
James Bond: Well my dear, I take it you spend quite a lot of time in the saddle.
Jenny Flex: Yes, I love an early morning ride.
James Bond: Well, I’m an early riser myself.
Your ensembles, Ms. Galore, have a slew of powers to one up your target, but, let’s not forget, at the end of the day, it’s really your aim and game sense that gets you through another Goldfinger day.
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