A group of young women called me James Bond last night !

I went out to a "mature" night club last night, and there was a group of young women partying there ( drinking and dancing with each other, constantly taking pics for their facebook pages I imagine, and just acting like young people do ). Later that evening, I went out to my car to get some gum, and as I was walking back to the club, I noticed that they had moved their party to the parking lot. As I passed their group, I heard "Hey it's James Bond !". Since they were talking amoungst themselves, I didn't address them. I'm sure you might be wondering why I didn't pounce....Let's just say that these ladies were not watching their carb intake.
Strangely, I was not as flattered as you might think.....I think it has something to do with wishing for something, and then when it happens, the reality makes you pause and confusion kicks in. However, I gladly accept their remarks. For the record I was wearing a dark grey, slim fitting Versace suit, paired with a black shirt and Bally boots (no tie).