"Excellent," Bod replied. In the time it had taken Q to do his thing, Bond had finished one vodka, poured another, and had slipped into his own pajamas. It was early by his standards, but there was work to do to prepare in the morning so he may as well get some decent sleep.

"You know what I wish I had? Those glasses that you developed with the read out screen on the inside of the lenses. It would make everything so much easier. They're still in R&D though, aren't they?"