None.

Mexico City.

What were you doing there?

(explosion)

- I was taking some overdue holiday.

("James Bond Theme")

- [Woman] So what's going on, James?

They say you're finished.

- [James] What do you think?

- I think you're just getting started.

- Magnificent, isn't she?

Zero to 60 in 3.2 seconds, few little tricks up her sleeve.

- [James] Do one more thing for me.

- What do you have in mind?

- Make me disappear.

- [James] Tell me where he is.

- He's everywhere!

- [Woman] You shouldn't go there.

You're crossing over to a place

where there is no mercy.

- You're protecting someone.

- Get away from me!

Why should I trust you?

- Because right now, I'm your best

chance of staying alive.

- [James] This organization...

do you know what it's called?

- It's name is Spectre.

- [Man] Do you know who links them all?

- Me.

- [Man] Welcome James.

You came across me so many times,

yet you never saw me.

What took you so long?

- Is this really what you want?

Living in the shadows,

hunting, being hunted,

always alone?

- I don't stop to think about it.

- It was me, James,

the author of all your pain.