The light changed and Bond drove on. At the curb, he gave the keys to the valet and waited for Q before going inside.

They were seated right away, the reserved tag taken off the table. There was champagne chilling and two glasses waiting, as well as a delightful charcuterie.

The server introduced them to the dishes of the night and Bond selected the fish for Q and the beef for himself. When she left, Bond turned his attention on Q.

"I keep pressing you for information, Q. Do you have any questions for me?"