JAMES BOND WALKS INTO A MEETING WITH M FOLLOWED BY SEBASTIAN FAULKES
JAMES
So M what's this new assignemnt? Blofeld, Smersh, the dreaded Russian Total Bastardski?
SEBASTIAN
Asked Bond, in a querollous manner.
M
No James we want you to spy on Mr Jones at 23 the Cresent?
JAMES
Is he a rogue nuclear scientist?
M
No worse, he's putting food waste in his recycling bin.
JAMES
Oh.
SEBASTIAN
Sighed James sounding old.
JAMES
And why have I got Sebastian Faulkes writing about me? A miserablist writer of World War 1 drivel, was J K Rowling busy? This is worse then you made me James Bond 007-11.
M
He was cheap. Gordon Browns made up all these ace powers giving him the write to spy on people, and now he's using them to fight our greatest foe.
JAMES
People recycling improperly?
SEBASTIAN
Said Bond like a poof.
JAMES
Watch it.
M
No half a trillion pound in national debt, we're using them to fine every one wee can get out hands on.
JAMES
That's a bit shabby.
SEBASTIAN
Said....
BOND SHOOTS HIM.
BOND
I shot him, he's dead chapter and hearse.
M
Good thing we've got a spare.
ENTER JORDAN
JORDAN
Bond looked well fit in his Topman suit. He had a big weapon, and an enormous cock.