[
from trailer]
Duncan MacLeod:
What do you want from me?
Anna:
The impossible.
The Guardian:
Helllooo... Macleod... How does it feel to be mortal?
Duncan MacLeod:
Could be worse. I could be you.
The Guardian:
There can be only one.
Joe Dawson:
Maybe, but they sure weren't talking about you.
Methos:
You trust me?
Duncan MacLeod:
You'll do.
Duncan MacLeod:
[
after burying Joe Dawson] I'm done.
Methos:
Why are you upset MacLeod? Is it because Joe's dead or because you, the great Highlander, couldn't save him?
Duncan MacLeod:
Go to hell!
Methos:
So this is the new MacLeod? A man who turns his back on the memory of his friend, his clan? The quiter?
Duncan MacLeod:
[
Duncan punches Methos, draws Reggie's sword] Get up!
Cardinal Giovanni:
This is Holy Ground!
Duncan MacLeod:
I don't care!
Reggie Weller:
[
restraining Anna] No. This is what we do.
Methos:
You know why Joe interfered?
Duncan MacLeod:
Why?
Methos:
It wasn't for me. It was for *you*. So you might be the one. And now, you're just gonna piss all over his grave. Well, come on!
Duncan MacLeod:
Don't hide behind that bullshit, Methos. You wanna blame somebody, blame *yourself*! You got him involved!
Methos:
Rome was a long time ago, my friend.
Cardinal Giovanni:
Not for me it wasn't.
Methos:
Leave him.
Duncan MacLeod:
I can't.
Anna:
How old are you?
Reggie Weller:
I'll be 314 3 weeks from next Tuesday, I'm only a wee lad compared to Giovanni and Methos.
Cardinal Giovanni:
Why didn't he take his head?
Methos:
WHY didn't he know he was here?
Duncan MacLeod:
You're an asshole.
Methos:
I never said I was deep.
Cardinal Giovanni:
I thought God wouldn't let this happen to a true Christian.
Methos:
You know, Giovanni, I saw Christ teach, I saw Christ heal, you, you self centered son of a bitch, are NO Christian!
The Guardian:
There can be only *me.*
The Guardian:
I like you, MacLeod, MacLeod!
Duncan MacLeod:
Enough of the bullshit, bullshit.
Anna:
You're a smart guy, Reggie. How come you make believe you're not?
Reggie Weller:
Now what makes you say that, love?
[
Anna playfully slaps him on the shoulder]
Reggie Weller:
[
more serious] When people think you're a bit of a cabbage, they tend to underestimate you. That's good for keeping a head on one's shoulders when you're immortal.
The Guardian:
[
singing] Who wants to live forever?
Duncan MacLeod:
What are you?
The Guardian:
I'm The Guardian. Duncan *MacLeod*! You have squandered your precious gift! You could've ruled the world! But you pissed it all away.
Duncan MacLeod:
Have a nice day.
The Guardian:
The female, Anna. She's not for you.
Duncan MacLeod:
What's Anna got to do with this?
The Guardian:
Everything.
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