Just finished a reread of 'Live and Let Die' last night. The plot follows James Bond after the events of 'Casino Royale,' sent to New York to investigate a gold smuggling ring operated by the villainous Mr. Big, who's using his criminal network to funnel treasure into the US. Bond teams up with his CIA buddy Felix Leiter, and the trail leads them from Harlem to the Florida Keys. There's a whole section on a creepy island where Mr. Big has his base, and a pretty tense sequence involving Bond and a girl named Solitaire, who Mr. Big is using for her supposed psychic abilities. It's a classic early Bond romp with less gadgetry and more straight-up spycraft.
How it ends? Bond gets captured by Mr. Big and is strapped to a table, about to be fed to sharks via a conveyor belt—very pulpy, very Fleming. He manages to escape, of course, and there's a big boat chase. In the finale, Bond shoots out the searchlight on Mr. Big's boat, causing it to crash into a coral reef. Mr. Big gets eaten by a shark, which feels like a very fitting, grimly poetic justice for a villain who was planning the same for Bond. Solitaire survives, and Bond sort of rescues her, though Fleming's handling of their relationship is, uh, very much of its time.