“Now, having just met you, I wouldn’t go as far as calling you a cold-hearted bastard…”
“No, of course not.”
“But it wouldn’t be a stretch to imagine. You think of women as disposable pleasures, rather than meaningful pursuits. So as charming as you are, Mr. Bond, I will be keeping my eye on our government’s money - and off your perfectly-formed arse.”
“You noticed?”
“Even accountants have imagination. How was your lamb?”
“Skewered. One sympathizes.”
