THIS IS THE BEST SCENE
Part 1: Bond is unable to prevent an ambush.
Part 2: A phone call gives Bond a place to start hunting.
“What’s the name?”
Bond leaned back and took his mobile back from where Tess had been using to configure hers so that she could pick up Q’s distress signal once it was activated. Felix Leiter, who had been there to greet them at Washington Dulles Airport, turned his attention back to the road as Bond scrolled through the emails for the one from R about the mystery number’s owner. “The name is Pamela Landy. Riley, the tech working with us, said that the number and name was surprisingly difficult to track down,” he said, glancing at Felix, who nodded. “Apparently she resigned from the CIA in 2012, and Q said that she was taken twenty minutes from her home by car, so we also ran a scan of how far a car could get in that time and distance.”
Ben Whishaw for GQ Magazine 2012
Think about the first Howling Commando who actually, really died. Dum Dum, probably – heart attacks are terrible things, and I can imagine it would have been hard to convince him to stop doing all of those things that made life so enjoyable. Still, he had several good years with his…
Um, there’s fic now (on Ao3):
Ben Whishaw…and his hair…being interviewed
(Real Dot Com)
Studying, seething, serious…
I love you, Freddie Lyon