The first 200 lines.
We have a midcourse deviation.
Target heading 036, 126 miles.
Bearing 062, Havana, VOR.
He's landing at Cray Cay.
Advise Key West Drug Enforcement.
Roger, sir. AWACS to Key West.
Key West Drug Enforcement, please come in.
If they hurry, they just might be able to grab the bastard.
Now, you're sure you've got the ring?
Relax, Felix.
Friends of yours?
My partners at the DEA.
What the hell is going on?
Sanchez is in the Bahamas.
Have you cleared it with Nassau?
We've got the green light.
Let's go! Hey, Felix, Felix!
Haven't you forgotten something?
Oh, James, explain to Della, will you?
No way. I'm coming with you.
Okay, but strictly as an observer.
- Sorry, Sharkey. - Hey, why me?
Hey, you guys, you can't do this to me!
What will I tell Della?
What did he promise you? His heart?
Give her his heart.
No.
No, Franz. I didn't mean any harm.
It's all right, baby.
We all make mistakes.
Your escapades are getting more creative.
Not a word.
He's still not here.
Can you go around the block again?
What about the guests?
I told you this was a mistake!
James, just in case.
Okay.
I want Sanchez alive! Stay here, James.
- No Sanchez. - Damn.
Watch out!
Hey, observer!
You're trying to get yourself killed?
If I don't get you back for the wedding, I'm a dead man for sure!
- You need help? - No. Take your hands off me.
Just go away.
Sanchez!
Let's go!
Come on! Come on!
He'll be in Cuban airspace in 20 minutes.
He hasn't got away yet.
What the hell are you doing?
Let's go fishing!
Forward. Forward.
Easy. Hold it.
Back up. Back up.
Forward now.
Hold it!
Bring him in. Take the load.
No, please go home. I'm very...
There he is!
Let's go, James!
We made it!
Come along. James!
- Your hat. - Thank you.
I need, I need, I've got to hold on to your love.
Ooooh.
Hey, baby, think you need a friend to stand here by your side?
Yes, you do.
Your side.
Oh, baby, now you can depend on me.
To do things right.
Things right.
Please don't bet that you'll ever escape me.
Once I get my sights on you.
Got a license to kill.
And you know I'm going straight for your heart.
Got a license to kill.
Anyone who tries to tear us apart.
Honey.
License to kill.
Say that somebody tries to make a move on you.
In the blink of an eye, I will be there too.
And they'd better know why I'm gonna make them pay.
Till their dying day Till their dying day.
Till their dying day.
Got a license to kill.
And you know I'm going straight for your heart, baby.
Got a license to kill.
Anyone who tries to tear us apart.
License to kill.
Gotta hold onto your loving.
License to kill.
Kill.
On the double!
Get away from the door!
You're facing 139 felony counts, Sanchez.
Why, that's 936 years.
Even one of your famous million-dollar bribes can't get you out of this one.
Two.
What?
$2 million, U.S.
A standing offer for anyone who springs me.
God damn it!
You think you're in some banana republic?
All that scumbag money won't do you a bit of good here.
Very good.
But I think I'm gonna be home soon, huh?
Why you...
Get a hold of yourself!
We got a nice private cell waiting for your ass at Quantico,
and I'm going to personally see you get there.
I'm terribly sorry!
That's a custom. You see, the bride always gets to kiss her best man.
I thought it was the other way around.
Oh, James, would you mind?
Felix is still in the study, and we've got to cut this cake.
I'll do anything for a woman with a knife.
Thank you. Yes, could you help me here?
- I'm sorry. - No, no. Come in. We're finished.
Pam, meet James.
Goodbye, Felix.
Strictly business, my friend.
Switch that thing off, Felix.
You know you have a house full of guests waiting.
Just let me save this. Take a seat.
The department wants a full report, yesterday.
We really hit it lucky today.
Sanchez hasn't been out of his home base for years.
Well, couldn't you extradite him?
Not a chance.
He's killed, intimidated or bribed
half the government officials from here to Chile.
There's only one law down there, Sanchez's law.
Lead or silver.
Ed.
Double congratulations, old buddy.
You take your time on the honeymoon. Everything's okay.
You must be Bond, the guy who came along for the ride.
Ed Killifer.
We're taking Sanchez to Quantico this afternoon.
Hey, stay and have a drink with us.
Can't. Got to get back.
I just came by to kiss the bride.
Felix, it's time to cut the cake.
Hand me the picture of Della. Quick.
She must be ready to kill me.
I tied them myself.
- What are these? - Lures!
These'll keep you busy for the next few days.
I'm not going fishing on my honeymoon!
How many others are being held in there?
Where are you taking him, Mr. Killifer?
Now, why did you go to the Bahamas?
Mr. Sanchez, will you look this way for a picture, please?
Come on, get him inside!
Are you really a Colombian?
Have you been fairly treated?
One more picture, please!
Are you connected with any laboratories in South America?
Why did you go to the Bahamas?
No more questions.
Do you expect to be vindicated, Mr. Sanchez?
Wait a minute!
Okay, let's go.
Yeah, we're moving out.
Will you excuse me, Liala? Just a minute.
- I have a surprise for you. - Oh, really.
Yes, I do. It's right over here.
What's that?
James. Love always, Della and Felix.
We love you.
Thanks.
Come on!
Did you get him?
Hang on.
I can't see him.
How deep is it there?
How many were inside?
Oh, James!
I wanted you to have something.
You know the tradition?
The next one who catches this is the next one who...
No.
No. Thanks, Della.
It's time I left.
Oh, James.
Did I say something wrong?
He was married once, but it was a long time ago.
Felix, you're no good to me with a wrecked back.
Let her go. I'm the one you want.
Hey! Ready to go?
We got the batteries recharged on the sub.
It'll take you to the 12-mile limit.
Fast boat to Cuba, you'll be there for breakfast.
Relax. We'll wait for Dario.
Look, are you crazy?
You got everybody looking for you.
What about Killifer?
Having a cop here is nuts!
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