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Zulu
Seven centuries have passed since the earth plunged into darkness. Seven
centuries since the Jettiter swore to regain for man his lost knowledge and
freedom. All the immortals took the oath. All except one who dominates the
world. But soon an immortal will come to confront him. His name is Quentin
MacLeod. He is the Highlander.
Can't understand it, Lord.
There appears to be a flying machine approaching, very rapidly.
Emerson, I'm going to see an old friend.
A friend?
You mean you have friends?
It will give me great pleasure to greet him.
Alone. Don't worry. I'll be very discreet, my lord.
I won't get in the way at all.
Everything is going according to plan, my lord. He has just left the city.
Excellent.
It looks like her micro -functions might not have survived the hibernation.
I'm afraid that she's... Nothing surprising about that.
The flight orders have been modified.
It seems we've been in space for 700 years.
What? But that's impossible.
Over. Earth request landing.
Commit.
Immediate landing requested.
Over.
Access mission here. Over. Come in.
We'll crash without landing guidance.
You're right, Jensen. We're going to crash.
But only one of us will perish.
Oh, don't worry.
Our discovery will not go up in smoke.
Only one of us goes, Jensen.
What was that?
Wake up.
No.
Stop, McCloud. Don't hurt me. Put back your sword.
I'm part of the resistance.
I come from Magonda. If you're one of us, prove it.
This coin has no value in the world of the disinherited.
The value of things is not always engraved on their surface.
It's all right, Quentin. He knows the password.
Sorry, but we have to be suspicious of everyone.
Why are you here?
Something strange is going on in Magonda.
Oh, gentlemen, our secret will not go up in smoke, but you will.
That's impossible, since the great catastrophe only birds fly over this
continent.
He's a traitor. This is some kind of trap.
No, I assure you it's not.
The flying machine landed here, right in the middle of the desert.
That desert is the space center, or at least what remains of it.
It's difficult to believe, but this flying object must have left the Earth
700 years ago.
And now it's come back to where it was launched.
There isn't a minute to lose.
We have to go there.
Slow down, McCloud. We don't know what's waiting for us over there.
If Cortan thinks it's important enough to go there, that ought to tell us
something. We can't risk letting him get there first.
You're probably right, Quentin.
We don't know what this spaceship is carrying. It could be weapons from
age, things long forgotten that could be dangerous.
Remember,
Emerson, you owe your success to me.
You are now in my debt. I know, Courtham. I will never forget it.
He forgot to bring flowers.
He's going to think that we don't care.
A horse hen?
Is that him?
Oh, phooey! I thought he'd be little and green.
Welcome back to Earth, Emerson.
Hmm.
Sorry about the flowers.
He didn't want us to stop on the way.
No one! It's a trap!
No, Quentin.
Look. He was telling the truth.
You stay here, and don't go back to Magonda.
Somebody must have noticed your absence by now.
There was an immortal in this spaceship, and he's here.
We have to find the survivor before Cortan does.
This place gives me the creep.
A perfect place for an ambush.
Catastrophe annihilated everything.
Except the immortals.
Take up your arms, Emerson. Together we can rule this continent. Remember our
agreement. You are in debt to me.
But this world isn't the one I left behind.
Our fight remains the same.
What do you want from me?
Give me the results of your experiments.
Follow me.
What sort of persuasion, my lord?
Our discovery will make us invincible!
The scientists who conceived the Uxus Project knew that during the 30 years
our voyage was supposed to last, anything could happen on Earth.
So they created Tektron 2000.
Ultra -resistant titanium, superconductors for the circuit, energy
-sufficient, extendable with double memory.
Strange language they speak on your planet.
Okay,
you old junk heap, start up. The vacation's over.
Morphosynthetic identification requested.
Morphosynthetic identification concluded.
Ah, it's working.
This was the dream of the greatest authors, the fantasy of children
No general ever believed it was possible.
But today, it's a reality.
We discovered the secret of invisibility.
This gas can modify the chromatic frequencies of any object.
Something like the skin of a chameleon, but better. Much more accurate.
I knew your mission was experimenting on this, but I didn't know that you'd
actually succeeded.
Thank you, Emerson.
But Cortan! Our pact!
Must I remind you that in the end there can be only one?
I would like to see you again.
Emerson?
What's happening?
I'd better find out.
No, Quentin. It's a trap.
Look out!
It's... Cortana.
I am extremely mean, and I have a deep...
Stay here.
What's the matter, Gull? Do you smell something?
Little girl, I'm here.
Well done, McCloud.
You're not the chosen one for nothing.
Yeah, go on, Gull. Don't lose him.
can touch the great spirit, MacLeod.
You must believe in what you can't see.
Stay where you are, Clyde.
And don't budge.
Death comes without warning, MacLeod.
It enters without...
Get out of here, Clyde. Quick.
What if we continued this duel outside, Cortan?
You want to see the sun one last time. Is that it, McCloud?
I was born a million years ago.
I am Cortan the Dinosaur.
Cortan, I'll have to confront the Highlander.
Survivor.
No.
Malone. Stop.
My lord.
Oh,
my lord, forgive me. It was an accident. An unfortunate accident.
I didn't see you.
Get out of my way!
Quentin, quick!
Out of jet fuel.
Hmm.
I don't imagine we'll find the mechanic at this hour.
I'd say we're about 700 years too late.
Is that supposed to be funny?
So, we'll have to walk.
We're walking?
But I thought you said you understood everything about machines.
You told us you even drove an Indy 900.
500, Clyde.
500. Are you two coming?
You know, Clyde, there is at least one ancient invention I most certainly know
how to operate.
Hmm, what's that?
Feet. After you.
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