You're Never Too Young To Die.

Do You Realise How Much Trouble You're In?" "perhaps I'll Have Some Weetabix After All.

Oh-do Be Careful With That! That's My Buddha Hand Grenade. Twist The Head Twice And Throw It And Anyone Within Ten Yards Can Say Their Prayers.

He Hadn't Done Anything. He Hadn't Needed To. Just Being There Was Enough.

In The Old Days, Spies Had Done They'd Done Because They Loved Their Country, Because They Believed In What They Were Doing. But He'd Never Been Given A Choice. Nowadays, Spies Weren't Employed. They Were Used.

If This Is What You Do To The Winner, I'd Hate To See How You Treat The Runner Up.