Luciana Paluzzi

"Since you're here, would you mind giving me something to put on?"
[Bond hands Fiona her shoes]

Fiona: "Some men just don't like to be driven."
Bond: "No, some men don't like to be taken for a ride."

James Bond: "My dear girl, don't flatter yourself. What I did this evening was for Queen and country. You don't think it gave me any pleasure, do you?"
Fiona: "But of course, I forgot your ego, Mr. Bond. James Bond, the one where he has to make love to a woman, and she starts to hear heavenly choirs singing. She repents and turns to the side of right and virtue... [steps on Bond's foot] ... but not this one!"

Fiona: "Aren't you in the wrong room, Mr. Bond?"
Bond: "Not from where I'm standing."

James Bond: "How far do you go?"
Fiona Volpe: "You better fasten your safety belt."

Fiona Volpe: "Do you like wild things, Mr. Bond, James Bond?"
James Bond: "Wild? You should be locked up in a cage."
Fiona Volpe: "Mhmm... I mean this bed feels like a cage. All these bars. Do you think I'll be... safe?"

"You made a shocking mess out of my hair, you sadistic brute. Will you zip me up, please?"
[to Bond]