Raw milk, chicken, not stirred. Am I being detained? I'm filming you. I'm a right to film you. I'm in a puppet place. What is it? Cutting-edge nano technology. Smart blood. Micro trips in your bloodstream allows us to track your movements in the field. I've come to the wrong queue. Gay wedding cake, chicken, not stirred. When does this bag of cocaine have a CIA label on it? Something we're making for the Americans. It's called a ghetto blaster. We definitely shouldn't do that, and we probably shouldn't call it that. Well, Mr. Bond, soon the United States debt will top $29 trillion. It's madness. Economic madness. How did you pull off this? Hainous act. Oh, I had nothing to do with it. No, it was Congress. Congress of the Soviet Union tricked us! In getting this debt. But no, the United States Congress. Of America? Yes. How much was it again? $29 trillion. Do we pay interest on that? Yes. All the time? Yes. This is terrifying. It's a great deal of money. What do we do? Honestly, it won't affect me very much because I'm very wealthy. Well, are you okay? Are you a federal employee? Yes. Then you'll be fine. Oh, thank God. What a waste. But perfectly good gold. It's easily transferrable. It's fungible, not difficult to assay. A hedge against inflation. It doesn't spoil. It's malleable. Be made of the microchips of coinage or jewelry. And then Nixon took us off the gold standard. He's the true killer here. You know, you're quite a good listener. Usually people get bored when I talk about gold. You all right? Two fingers of LSD shaken, not stirred. Now pay attention, Bond. An ordinary pen. Inside is a fraction of a drop of ink. The rest is filled with a sense of self-importance and the desire to control the lives of us. My God, it would take 10 of these just to sign your name. But... Dink segred by the Felix. Man talk. I was a different person back then. I was literally a different person back then. If you carry a double-owned number, it means your license to kill, not get killed. But I still need a license to braid hair. You guys were adding bagpipes to the list. I'll have a bacon-wrapped hot dog shaken, not stirred. I'll have a ginger ale and ayahuasca shaken, not stirred. One infant. Just hand it to me. Oh! So it's like sea-steading. I'll be evil. Who are you? My name is Posecolo. Ooh. Right. What are your pronouns? Pay attention, Bond. An ordinary household printer. However, if you press this button right here, $1 trillion enters the money supply. Really? This button here. This button right here. Right there. No harm in it, right? Well, Mr. Bond, it's time I leave you. I have a date with a rocket ship. To blow up the moon. Just to float about for a bit as a tourist, it sounds really funny. Using hard-earned tax payer dollars? No, I'm using my money. Money you stole? No, I provided goods and services on the internet during a pandemic. I created a great amount of value for many people. All across the globe. Try. How is that evil? I don't know. I just said I was going to space and everyone on Twitter got very angry. Will I travel safe? Thank you. Thank you. You're the first person to actually wish me safe travels. People just spray painted my garage door. You know, do you want to come with me? Me? Yes, I was going to bring mittens, but now I'd rather bring you. I would love to come to space. Well, let's go to space. Let's go to space. We have ice cream. You're going to love us. I told you inflation is dangerous. Volcano Martini shaken to go.