Sir James:
They seem to treat you like some kind of a goddess.
Mata Bond:
Well, I am the Celestial Virgin of the Sacred Altar.
Sir James:
Figuratively speaking, of course.
Mata Bond:
Of course! Some tea?
Sir James:
Ah, cup of tea, splendid.
Mata Bond:
Its made from poppy seeds. Two cups of this and you're stoned out of your mind!
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