Casino Royale (2006)
Malcolm Sinclair: Dryden
[Dryden, an MOD director, comes into his office late at night. After sitting at his desk, he finds James Bond sitting in the shadows]
James Bond : M doesn't mind you earning a little money on the side, Dryden. She'd just prefer it if it wasn't selling secrets.
Dryden : If the theatrics are supposed to scare me, you have the wrong man, Bond. If M was so sure that I was bent, she'd have sent a 00. Benefits of being section chief, I'd know if anyone had been promoted to 00 status, wouldn't I? Your file shows no kills, and it takes...
James Bond : Two.
Dryden : [pulls a gun and points it at Bond] Shame... we barely got to know each other.
[pulls the trigger, but nothing happens]
James Bond : [holds up the clip from Dryden's pistol] I know where you keep your gun. I suppose that's something.
Dryden : [lowers his gun] True. How did he die?
James Bond : Your contact? Not well.
[cut to a scene of Bond savagely beating a man to death in a bathroom]
Dryden : Made you feel it, did he? Well, you needn't worry. The second is...
[Bond pulls his gun and kills Dryden]
James Bond : Yes... considerably