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Seven centuries have passed since the earth plunged into darkness. Seven
centuries since the Jephthah 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.
It's time you're finished, McCloud.
There can be only one end, and that is... Wake
up, Quentin!
Wake up, Quentin!
Wake up!
Clyde, is that you?
That nightmare again?
Yeah.
I always have the same nightmare.
But this is the last one.
I know what I have to do to stop it.
But, Quentin, it's just a nightmare. You can't do anything about nightmares.
Oh, yes, I can.
I'm going to Magonda.
I'm going to finish it off once and for all.
door to the weapons chamber.
In the middle of the night?
Tonight,
I dreamed of when we first met.
It was so long ago.
Kirk forged you.
The greatest sword maker the Earth had ever seen.
But nothing he offered me was good enough.
Until I thought...
Kirk
tried to claim you were not a sword worthy of an immortal.
With you at my side, no one can stop me from being the last.
Not even the Highlander.
You have a sentimental drink, Quartet.
I'll remember.
Soon,
it will be your highlander's neck you'll be slicing through.
Shut the door, Malone.
Huh? As you wish, my lord.
That jewel would look lovely around Gare's neck.
I'm not your enemy. What do you guys want?
That... Forget it!
Those shantytown rats always making trouble.
So, let's calm them down.
Listen!
I'm... I'm telling you, I'm on your side.
The
rats
have gone back in their holes.
You'll be fine.
Thanks. Who are you, anyway?
I've never seen you around here.
My name is Quentin McCloud.
Math.
Why'd you risk your life to save me?
They were shooting at you.
That proves you're an enemy of Maganda, too.
That's enough for me.
You can get up now.
I've got to get to Maganda.
Maganda alone?
Yeah. I have a score to settle.
Come with me.
Maybe I can help.
Wake up, Clyde.
Wake up!
Your brother's taken the gaffer and gone off with the McCloud sword.
If you know what this is about, you'd better let me in on it.
All I know is he said he was tired of having the same old nightmare.
And he was going to Magonda.
He went to Magonda by himself?
Yes. Why is your brother such a fool?
You live underground all the time? We don't have a choice.
They just barely put up with us as it is.
You saw what happened when the hunters spotted us.
This coin has no value in the world of the disinherited.
The value of things is not always engraved on their surface.
Study the model. This air duct here leads directly to the foundry where they
manufacture the crossbow.
This is Quentin McCloud.
Believe it or not, he just saved me from the hunter's arrows.
He saved you?
Petrus, Alan, grab him.
Let me go!
Have you lost your mind bringing a stranger here?
This stranger saved my life!
It would have been better to die than to give away our secret.
Now we'll have to get rid of him.
You even told him my name, Mass?
Mass didn't tell me anything. I'm Quentin of the Dundees.
Quentin? From the Highlands?
Save, son!
The forge is in there.
That's where slaves make the crossbows in the vehicles.
You're planning to sabotage it?
Today. First, help me to get inside Maganda. Inside Maganda?
Why? Because I want to get rid of Cortan as much as you.
Spoken like a true Dundee.
Even if you do call yourself Quentin McCloud now.
Just like you, Eagern.
Just like you.
You better go back and get at your master's feet.
Why should I go back? I'm no slave.
True, but Malone, if Cortan starts looking for you and you're not there,
kill you.
No. He won't even notice I'm gone.
Not if I'm quick about it.
Watch and do as I do.
Go!
Looks like I set a real sunseed.
This coin has no value in the world of the disinherited.
The value of things is not always engraved on their surface.
Take that game over there. It's a good one for two players.
That's a bird!
Move your lever
around.
Drive.
Third machine on the left.
Malone! Yes, Cortan's clown.
The human key that opens Cortan's weapon chamber.
I want to get my hands on him.
Eagern, I want Malone. We can't help you, Quentin. Our operation can't wait.
I don't need help.
Just a uniform.
Help yourself.
I don't know what you're up to, but whatever you do, don't miss our
We won't wait for you.
I knew I shouldn't have brought you.
Halt!
Take it easy.
I won't hurt you. I just told a friend I'd keep an eye on you.
Quentin!
Yes. I'm supposed to watch out for you until he gets back.
Where is he?
At the forge.
The forge?
You take me for an idiot?
No. In there.
Ramirez, my brother trusted.
You can't shut him inside there all alone.
I couldn't agree more.
Hey! It's for your own good.
Oh!
Miles, you killed for that!
nothing. You slave!
Lord Cortan is waiting for you.
Lord Cortan is waiting?
You said that Murr told you to come and find me more than an hour ago?
Wait a minute.
Murr was supposed to leave for the Highlands this morning.
What's your section and serial number?
Section C, number...
Section C left this morning.
Charis, let go!
Quentin.
You make one move, one noise.
Lord Cortas, we're turning the amusement floor inside out.
We'll soon find out where the alarm was set off.
I hope so, Wreck.
For your sake.
Now, open the door.
No, please.
Corten will kill me.
He might.
But if you don't open that door, I will.
The Highlander.
Open it.
Nothing, Major Arrak. Everything looks in order.
Incompetent fools.
An
immortal
is in here.
Find him!
And the Highlander couldn't pull out their cork and sword.
You were saying, Malone?
So, it's you who will be arrested.
Which means that the Highlander must be close by.
Where is he?
Don't worry.
I'll find him.
Make way for Lord Cortan!
What? What an honor, Lord.
Where are you, McCloud?
Afraid?
Too bad for Ramirez. Here I am, Cortan.
No. Save yourself, Quentin.
Let Ramirez go, Cortan.
Now.
Come and get him, McCloud.
I've got something you might want to come and get, Cortan.
No, McCloud.
If you do that... Let him go, Cortan.
I'm starting to get cramps in my finger.
Don't do it. I'll drop it.
Stop. Do what he said.
A McCloud is as good as his word.
I really wish Eagern had gone back to the Dundees.
She's much more useful here, Quentin.
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