Setting: Dr. No's private island, on the beach.
(Bond sees Honey Ryder exiting the sea, examining her shells. He interrupts her singing)
Honey Ryder: Who is that?
James Bond: It's all right. I'm not supposed to be here, either. I take it you're not. Are you alone?
Honey Ryder: What are you doing here? Looking for shells?
James Bond: No. I'm just looking.
Honey Ryder: Stay where you are.
James Bond: I promise I won't steal your shells.
Honey Ryder: I promise you you won't, either.
(Bond steps forward. Honey Ryder reaches for her knife)
Honey Ryder: Stay where you are!
James Bond: I can assure you, my intentions are strictly honourable.
(She walks along the beach, away from Bond. Bond catches up and walks alongside her)
James Bond: What's your name?
Honey Ryder: Ryder.
James Bond: Ryder what?
Honey Ryder: Honey... Ryder.
(Bond looks at her in disbelief, and tries to hold back a smile)
Honey Ryder: What's so funny about it?
James Bond: Nothing. It's a very pretty name.
Honey Ryder: What's your name?
James Bond: James.
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Thursday, 8 January 2009
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