Give me the name. Bond's mouth edges into a smile. Now he nestles the barrel of his borrowed hand gun into the hollow of Lachaise's cheek. And he freezes. She swings on a WIRE across to another roof, quickly disappearing into shadows.
Bond can hear sirens approaching.
Bond looks back once at the shattered window, then heads out. Looks over the balcony, sees figures on the stairs. Hears the elevator cage start from below. The Cigar Girl enters a huge, high-ceilinged room. Edgy, she approaches a BIG MAN standing on a balcony overlooking the city.