Terrorist Quotes in The World Is Not Enough (1999)

Terroist: Do you bring it? The grease!

James Bond: Of course...

[hands him a bag, he pulls out some sports shoes]

Terrorist: Excellent.

Jack Ryan: Down! Get down!

Terrorist: Move in!

Jack Ryan: Get down!

[the car explodes]

Jack Ryan: Come! Get down! Keep her down!

Terrorist: I'm ready to die!

Richard Chance: Nobody's gonna die. Look, you and I are gonna go downstairs and talk.

Terrorist: Death to Israel and America, and all the enemies of Islam!

Terrorist: I am a martyr!

Gary Johnston: Bak. Derk-derk-Allah. Derka derka, Mohammed Jihad. Haka sherpa-sherpa. Abaka-la.

Terrorist: Ahhh! Derka derka derka!

[Allows Gary into terrorist hideout]

Terrorist: What do you know?

Gary Johnston: I heard there might be a large terrorist attack. If you tell me what it is, maybe I could help out.

Terrorist: Get out of here! We have put out a jihad on the infidels because they destroyed our lives. What do you know about pain and sadness?

[Gary pauses, recalls sounds of gorillas roaring]

Gary Johnston: I was just a boy when the infidels came to my village in their Blackhawk helicopters. The infidels fired at the oil fields and they lit up like the eyes of Allah. Burning oil rained down from the sky and cooked everything it touched. I could only hide myself and cry as my goats were consumed by the fiery black liquid death. In the midst of the chaos, I could swear that I heard my goats screaming for help. As quickly as they had come, the infidels were gone. It was on that day I put a jihad on them. And if you don't believe it, then you'd better kill me now, because I'll put a jihad on you, too.

Terrorist: I like you. You have balls. I like balls.

Terrorist: Derka derka Muhammed Ali!

Kim Jong Il: [to terrorists on a giant monitor] Okay. Who brew up Panama Canal?

Terrorist: We were upset about Cairo.

Kim Jong Il: Goddamnit, how many times do I have to tehr you? You don't use the WMDs untihr you see the signahr! I have worked ten years on this pran! It is a very precise, and a compricated pran! I am sick of you terrorists fucking it up! Now take the weapons where I tord you and wait for the *goddamn* signahr this time! Goodbye!

[shuts off monitor, and cools down]

Kim Jong Il: God. Why is everyone so fucking stupid?

Terrorist: You have balls. I like balls.

Curran: [to Dane over the radio] God, I've got company up here...

Terrorist: You're American?

Curran: God, come in God...

Terrorist: Your God does not help you now!

[Dane gets a shot off, killing the Terrorist just before he dies]

[a terrorist jumps out of a van during the TriPod invasion. He has several sticks of dynamite strapped to him]

Terrorist: AHA! Death to America!

[he presses the trigger for the bomb, but it doesn't go off]

Terrorist: Oh, shit!

[a man runs up to him and knees him in the stomach, dropping him to the floor. About a dozen more people come and beat up the terrorist]

Crowd: Kill him! Kill him!

[By order of the head terrorist, Aziz, a terrorist was attempting to go biking down a hill on a lightly smashed up bicycle with a large grenade like bomb tied to his back to blow up a group of insurgents. As he succeeds in going down the hill, he crashes his bicycle and flies through the air on to a car and nothing happens. Another terrorist goes down to inspect the error, realizing that he forgot to pull the pin while in the air, and in that case carelessly pulls it only to blow only him and himself up with the car]

Terrorist: We have at least destroyed an infidel's car.

Aziz: That was my car.