Corinne Quotes in Quantum of Solace (2008)

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Corinne Quotes:

  • James Bond: [Bond is holding Yusef and Corinne at gunpoint] Sit down!

    [they both sit]

    James Bond: [looking at Corinne] You're Canadian...? You work in Canadian intelligence?

    [Corinne doesn't answer]

    James Bond: That's all right... I know you do. And knowing this man, you likely have access to some very sensitive material that you're going to be forced to give up. His life will be threatened... and because you love him, you won't hesitate.

    [pause; Bond looks at Corinne's necklace]

    James Bond: That's a beautiful necklace. Did he give it to you?

    [Corinne still doesn't answer]

    James Bond: [showing her Vesper's necklace] I have one just like it. He gave it to a friend of mine... someone very close to me. Your name is...?

    Corinne: Corinne.

    James Bond: Corinne... Corinne, I suggest you leave now. You contact your people, and you tell them to check their seals. They have a leak. Do it now, please. This man and I have some unfinished business.

    Corinne: [softly, as she leaves] Thank you.

    [Bond turns back to Yusef]

    Yusef: Please. Make it quick.

  • Corinne: [while riding in a helicopter] This is the Drax estate now. Everything you see belongs to Mr. Drax.

    James Bond: He owns a lot, doesn't he?

    Corinne: What he doesn't own, he doesn't want.

  • James Bond: [flying over Moonraker's expansive production facilities] Well, I'd heard that Hugo Drax is obsessed with the conquest of space. Now I can believe it.

    James Bond: [looks up and is shocked to see an enormous chalet] Good Lord!

    Corinne: The Drax residence. Every stone brought from France. Cute, isn't it?

    James Bond: Magnificent. Why didn't he buy the Eiffel Tower as well?

    Corinne: He did, but the French government refused him an export permit.

  • Corinne: I never learned to read.

  • Sean Armstrong: [Corinne almost hacks off Sean's hand for touching her pie] Nice shot.

    Corinne: What do you mean nice? I was aiming for your wrist, what are you doing in my kitchen?

    Sean Armstrong: I'm Sean Armstrong, the bodyguard.

    Corinne: Mr. Nanny!

  • Sean Armstrong: [Corrine's writing Sean's name on a list of nannies] What're you doing?

    Corinne: This place is like the roach motel, the nannies check in...

    Sean Armstrong: But they don't check out. Yeah... that's not so many names.

    Corinne: Kuh!

    [Presses a button, causing the list to drop down several sheets]

    Sean Armstrong: Oh... I can handle myself.

    [Walks into a door]

    Corinne: I hope your Blue Cross is paid up!

  • Sean Armstrong: You survived.

    Corinne: I'm tough, I raised my 4 kids by myself.

  • Sean Armstrong: [Corinne hits him with a frying pan] What'd you do that for?

    Corinne: For making a mess, Porky!

    Sean Armstrong: You could've asked me to clean it up.

    Corinne: Sure but where's the fun in that?

  • Burt Wilson: You know I'm going to need a partner here.

    Sean Armstrong: Thanks but you know I haven't had a vacation since... since I met you.

    Burt Wilson: Vacation? Well you know if you need me I can get out of this monkey suit at any time.

    Corinne: And how far do you think you're going to get on TWO broken legs?

  • Corinne: [Burt's knocking on the door] Coming, I'm coming.

    [Knocking continues]

    Corinne: I said I'm coming!

    [Swings the door open]

    Burt Wilson: Mama!

    Corinne: How would you like that cane up your nose?

  • Corinne: Didn't you heard what he said? Marx says we're all brothers!

    Roland: Marx didn't said that. Some other communist said that. Jesus said that.

  • Corinne: This isn't a novel, this is a film. A film is life.

  • Corinne: It's rotten of us, isn't it? We've no right to burn even a philosopher.

    Roland: Can't you see they're only imaginary characters?

    Corinne: Why is she crying, then?

    Roland: No idea. Let's go.

    Corinne: We're little more than that ourselves.

  • Corinne's Lover: Is Roland getting suspicious? He gives me funny looks at times.

    Corinne: No, I let him screw me sometimes, so he thinks I love him.

  • Corinne: It wasn't like a women's magazine romance. I don't know... his eyes were so hard... his mouth, his words. He started in the Mercedes. I told him I went for him. I wanted more than a quick screw. We ought to meet again somewhere. Cuddling in cars is dreary. I said to take me home and I'd call him in the afternoon. I wanted to screw, but I'd rather wait.

    Roland: What did he say?

    Corinne: He talked about my body, and how I turned him on and how it was vulgar and unkind.

    Roland: Did you think of me, too?

    Corinne: Of course I did.

  • Corinne: I was tired and very cold. I realize now I wasn't drunk at all. I wanted him to screw me then - anywhere, even in the lift. But I didn't say anything. His shoulder touched one of my breasts when he shut the lift door.

    Roland: Why?

    Corinne: It just did.

  • Corinne: I went with Monique to her room. Not bad. There was a fire. I took off my raincoat. Monique looked at me. She asked why I seemed to be shivering, if I was cold I could undress. No need to feel embarrassed. Then she helped me.

    Roland: To do what?

    Corinne: Take off my skirt and pullover.

    Roland: I see.

    Corinne: I was in my bra and panties. I went to the fire. My back was to her, but I knew she was watching me. I asked why and she said nothing. She didn't reply, so I turned around. She was by the window, her back to me. She sensed my gaze. She took off her dressing gown. She was naked. She asked if I thought her bottom was too big. I said no. She turned around, parted her legs and asked me to describe them. I said she had white thighs and her bush was a black smudge above them. She called Paul. She came up behind me.

    Roland: Why?

    Corinne: To unhook my bra. Then Paul came in. Wearing pajamas, the coat open. He had a bottle of whiskey. He made me drink. Then he told Monique to go on.

    Roland: What was she doing?

    Corinne: Fondling my breasts.

  • Corinne: Paul stripped off too, and flaunted his penis for me. He told Monique to take off my panties. He made me kneel and put my head between Monique's legs. Now my back was turned to Paul. I remember she was describing my buttocks and he gazed at them all the time then came closer and fingered them. The rest of the bottle was poured over my back. I felt the liquid run between my buttock. Paul knelt down and began to lick my ass. It wasn't unpleasant. It was quite wonderful. I felt Monique's bush against my neck, her hair mingling with my hair. While her husband caressed my buttocks, she put my hands on her buttocks and she fondled my breasts again. I felt her buttocks open to receive my fingers, then close upon them.

    Roland: And you?

    Corinne: They wanted me to talk about it, so that my sensations excited them.

  • Corinne: Only Gitanes? No American cigarettes?

    Roland: In my jacket.

    Corinne: None left.

    Roland: Take a Gitane.

    Corinne: I can't bear them.

  • Corinne: After a while, Paul asked Monique to change places with me. She kissed my bush while I helped Paul screw her from behind.

    Roland: And that was all?

    Corinne: Then we watched each other masturbate. Then Paul cried: "To the kitchen, pussies!"

    Roland: What for?

    Corinne: I'm telling you. On the fridge there was a dish of milk for the cat. Monique said: "What will you bet me to sit in the dish?" "I bet you wouldn't dare, " said Paul. She climbed on the sink, level with the fridge, and sat in the dish. Never taking her eyes off us, she ordered us to masturbate.

    Roland: Is that all?

    Corinne: Paul told me to stop just as I was coming and to climb up on the sink, too, and kneel in front of Monique. Then he took an egg from the fridge. I licked Monique's pussy, in the milk and he put an egg between my buttocks. When I came the egg broke and ran down my legs.

    Roland: Is this true or a nightmare?

    Corinne: I don't know.

    Roland: I adore you, Corinne.

  • Joesph Balsam: Tell me your name, Madame.

    Corinne: Me? I'm Corinne Durand.

    Joesph Balsam: Durand's your husband's name. What is yours?

    Corinne: My maiden name? Corinne Dupont.

    Joesph Balsam: Dupont is your father's name. What's yours?

    Corinne: I don't know.

    Joesph Balsam: You see, you don't even know who you are.

  • Joesph Balsam: Anything you wish, if you'll take me to London.

    Roland: A big Mercedes sports car?

    Joesph Balsam: Yes.

    Corinne: An Yves St Laurent evening dress?

    Joesph Balsam: Yes.

    Roland: A Miami Beach hotel.

    Corinne: Make me a blonde, a natural blonde.

    Roland: A squadron of Mirage IVs, like the yids used to trash the wogs.

    Corinne: A weekend with James Bond.

    Joesph Balsam: Is that all you want? You creeps, I'll give you nothing.

  • Roland: We know nothing.

    Corinne: Yes. We're totally ignorant of ourselves.

    Roland: We're totally ignorant of what this worm is.

    Corinne: We're both enigmas.

    Roland: Anyone who denies it is the most ignorant of all. Anyone who denies it is the most ignorant of all.

  • Corinne: Isn't that a truck coming?

    Roland: Quick, off with those trousers and lie down in the road! Raise your knees! Open them wide, you fool!

  • Corinne: What's this I hear about you doing laundry with my sister?

    Sonny: Did she say we were doing laundry? Because where I come from, it's called "doing the hibbidy-dibbidy."

  • Corinne: We wasted the good surprise on you!

  • Sonny: Where's Kevin?

    Corinne: Oh, he already left. He forgot to say goodbye to you.

    Sonny: Then why are you here?

    Corinne: I'm cleaning because you're useless.

    Sonny: Then are you going to go to your Hooters reunion? And talk about who's ass sticks out the most while wearing your shorts?

    Corinne: At least I can fit my ass in to my shorts, fatty.

    Sonny: [Taking out leftover food from fridge] Speaking of fatty, whose is this?

    Corinne: I don't know.

    Sonny: I'm eating it then.

  • [Phil is cross-examining Corrine]

    Phil D'Amato: And how long have you disliked Mr. Koufax?

    Corinne: Since the day I met him

    Phil D'Amato: And for the record, where did you work while attending medical school?

    Corinne: Hooters

    Phil D'Amato: No further questions?

    Corinne: No!

    Corinne: [under her breath] ... asshole!

  • Corinne: [Starts to whine and cry] We wasted the good surprise on YOU!

    [Runs to bathroom and sobs]

  • [Last lines]

    Maya: Mommy, are you okay?

    GarrettErinCorinnePhil: *Maya, statue.*

  • Corinne: He's thousands of miles away from here. You don't know what he's doing right now. He could be in some bar, doing shots with some sexy bartender dry humping her.

    Erin: We haven't set the boundaries yet. Okay?

    Corinne: Oh, my God.

    Erin: We're not trying to choke each other with commitment. But now you're fucking freaking me out and I can't do anything but picture him humping some fucking bartender. Thank you.

    Corinne: I'm your sister. This is what I'm here to do: terrify you.

  • Corinne: Hey Garrett. I like your haircut.

    Garrett: Thanks. Did a little something different.

    Corinne: And your dick's in your pants. That's good.

  • Brett: [grabs Corrine jokingly by the throat] Don't worry, dear, it's only Mother. What's our bright-eyed ingénue reading now?

    Corinne: Stanislavski.

    Brett: Oh, saints preserve us.

    Corinne: It's what an actor prepares, it's fantastic.

    Brett: Hmm, let me know when you get up to the part about making enough money to keep body and soul together. That's the information I can use.

    [Laurel screams in background]

    Brett: Oh, look at Laurel. She's a perfect example of the method; she really feels her part. Keep it up, sweetie!

    [Laurel flicks him off]

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