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Whoever you are, you're fired.

Well, if I ever work for you,
I'll remember that.

Duncan?

How quickly they forget.

- Claudia, get off the stage.
What?

Move it. Now!
Duncan, nobody talks to me
like that. Not even you.

Look out!

How did you know?
Intuition.

Damn it!

He is Duncan MacLeod,

the Highlander.

Born in 1592,
in the Highlands of Scotland,

and he is still alive.

He is immortal.

For 400 years,
he's been a warrior,

a lover,

a wanderer,

constantly facing
other Immortals
in combat to the death.

The winner
takes his enemy's head...

and with it, his power.

I am a Watcher,

part of a secret society
of men and women...

who observe and record,
but never interfere.

We know the truth
about Immortals.

In the end,
there can be only one.

May it be Duncan MacLeod,
the Highlander.

Here we are

Born to be kings

We're the princes
of the universe

I am immortal

I have inside me
blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the future
of your world

What's the phrase?
"I wouldn't be paranoid
if they weren't out to get me."

Claudia,
I don't need convincing.

Someone tried to hurt you
for real this time.
That's why you're staying here.

- Er, well, I'll have the couch.
- You know, people have been
jealous of me for years.

I don't know why you suddenly
take this murder attempt...

any more seriously
that all the others.

You can have
the two bottom drawers.
All what others?

The Van Cliburn Competition--

someone tried
to poison my dinner.

That was Moscow.

And you made yourself sick
by gorging on too much caviar.

All right, then.
The Horowitz Competition--

you know I almost died.

No, you didn't almost die.
It was just a very good excuse
for playing badly.

I hate you.
Oh? Thank you.

Somehow, Duncan,
I never imagined you
living in one room.

You really are a spoiled brat.

Iwasa spoiled brat
when we first met,

but now... I'm a genius.

Silly me. I forgot.

- Here. It's not poison,
although I'm tempted.
- You know, just because...

you think you own me,
doesn't mean you can tell me
how to live my life.

I don't think I own you.
Oh, yes, you do.

If you hadn't paid
for Juilliard,
the Paris Conservatory,

I would probably be stuck
in some crummy lounge
in Las Vegas...

doing my one-millionth rendition
of "Proud Mary."

Is this a thank-you
I'm hearing?

I thank you by being brilliant.
She said modestly.

What's that?

What?

That.
Well, it's about time.

A piano?

You didn't
expect me to go anywhere
without my instrument, did you?

Well, I'm surprised you didn't
just crate in Carnegie Hall.
I would have, if I could.

Excellent acoustics.
Excuse me. Thank you.
It's perfect.

Could be better,
but it'll do.

Thank you.
Come on. Here you go.

You know what?
I'm gonna leave you here
with your one true love.

Where are you going?
I'm meeting some friends.

You're going to take me.

Will I?
Yeah.

You're not going to leave
me here alone-- not with
a mad killer on the loose.

- Of course you'll take me.

Duncan,

please?

Okay, once more.
It's quite simple.

Nine innings, two halves
to each inning, three outs
for each half inning...

played at a nice leisurely pace.

Baseball. It's like--
I don't know.
It's like meditation.

Two beers.
Okay. Comin' up.

Excuse me.
If I sat at a table,
would you be my waitress?

- Is he a good tipper?
- No.

Well, too bad.
Makes up for it
in cute, though.

"Cute."
I can do cute.

I'm, uh, Adam Pierson.

Where are you from?

Um--
Your accent.
You're not from here.

No, I've traveled a lot.

Really? Paris.

Paris is too full
of Parisians.

Even the French
don't like Paris.
Venice.

Venice.
The smell alone
would kill you.

A little young
to be so cynical,
aren't you?

If you say so.

I just did.

What did I say?

Ah, forget it.
Alexa's not your type, okay?

- Relax. It'll give you
a chance to get...

out of the limelight
for a while.

- Oh, you think so?
-Yes.

Thank you, Duncan.

Someone doesn't like
your Chopin.

Check this out.

Hello, MacLeod.

Wow. Man, you have really
outdone yourself this time.

Claudia Jardine
in my tavern.

Wow. This is a real pleasure.

- Joe Dawson.
Adam Pierson.
- Hello.

Uh, hi.
Hello. Nice to meet you.

I saw you with the Philharmonic
last year, and you are--
I mean, you're brilliant.

This may be-- I don't know--
pretty presumptuous, but--

I mean, I play a little blues,
and I would love to play
some music with you.

Oh, Claudia plays
some blues-- not well,
but passable.

How would you know?
You're tone-deaf.

All I've got's this old Fender
Rhodes. I mean, it is a beater,
but got a lot of heart.

Please?

If you insist. Duncan?

Pleasure.
Fantastic.

How long have you known her?
Beer please.
Since she was 14.

She was living
with a foster family.

They were pretty poor and
intimidated that they had
a prodigy in their midst.

And does she know--
That she's one of us?

Doesn't have a clue.

Somebody does, though.

One of us tried to kill her
in the recital hall...

and again a few minutes ago.

Who'd want her dead
before her time?

I don't know.

Admit it. You had a great time.

It was tolerable.
Tolerable.

Yes, and I think Joe's
a halfway decent musician.
Halfway?

Okay.
He's a very good musician.

I just don't know why
he's wasting his talents
in a place like that.

Well, maybe he doesn't think
he's wasting it.

He's wasting
his talents.

Walter!

Ay, sir, they be ready.
The oats have eaten the horses.

Oh, Kate? Fair maiden?

Content thee.
Prithee, be not angry.

Oh, Kate?

Fair maiden, content thee.
Prithee, be not angry.

- Oh, Kate! Fair maiden,
content thee.

Prithee, be not angry.

I will be angry.
What hast thou to do?

Father, be quiet.
He will stay my leisure.

Ay, marry, sir,
now it begins to work.
Boo!

Gentlemen, forward
to the bridal dinner.

I see a woman shall be made
a fool, if she had not
a spirit to resist.

Boo!

I will be master
of what is mine own!

I hate this dress.
I think it's
very becoming.

And another thing--
the play makes no sense.

Ah, this should be good. Go on.

If I were Petruchio,
I wouldn't give Kate
the time of day.

She's a creature, a shrew!

It makes no sense
for him to want her,
let alone woo her.

Oh, be serious.

I want to play her nicer.

- You want to rewrite
Shakespeare?
- Aye. Why not?

You want--

You want to rewrite
William Shakespeare?

If Kate were nicer,
there'd be no play.

Then Petruchio's a fool.
Just say the lines. It's what
you're getting paid for.

Next time,
I will play the men's parts.

I want to do
the sword fights.

Bravo!

Listen to how
they love us.
Aye, all six of 'em.

Music to my ears.

It is cruel, you know,
that music...

should be so beautiful.

It has the beauty...
of loneliness,

of disappointment and...

never-satisfied love.

Heartbreaking.

Yeah, who said it, Walter?

Guy hasn't had an original line
in his life.

To my chagrin,
Benjamin Britten
said it first.

Hm.
The composer.

He's a lovely man.
He wrote it while
listening to Mahler.

Would it embarrass you,
Ms. Jardine,
if I told you,

I am one of your
greatest fans.

Absolutely not.

Call me Claudia.
Claudia--

Oh, this is so presumptuous,
I know, but I'd never forgive
myself if I didn't at least ask.

No, Claudia
doesn't like to rehearse
in front of an audience.

I'll be quiet as a little mouse.

No, I don't think so.
She's fine, aren't you?

- He is a friend
of yours, Duncan.
- Yeah, I know, but--

I don't see the harm in it.

Astonishing, isn't she?

At the peak of her talent.

Breathtaking.

You always did have an eye
for talent, Walter.

I've been watching this one
for some time now.

You've guided her well--
perhaps something
you learned from me.

Okay, Walter,
what do you want?

To kill her.

What about the recital hall?

Yeah, I'm kinda
embarrassed about that.

It's not as simple
as you think, you know--
this whole murder game.

When you consider the only way
I truly know how to kill someone
is by taking their head--

Oh, boy.
All right.
I messed it up.

No, no.
You're completely insane.

It makes so much
sense, MacLeod.

Don't read something
diabolical into it.

Immortality is not
a game of tag.

You can't say, "You're it,"
or "You're it."

It's not for us to decide
when her mortal life is over.
But I must.

If she doesn't die now,
at the pinnacle
of her genius,

it could be lost forever.

But you don't know that.
Ooh, Shakespeare.

Yes, I've found
my purpose, MacLeod.

Imagine Claudia Jardine's talent
living on through the ages...

under my loving guidance.

Walter, get a life.
Don't you see?

She'll thank me.
She will always be young
and beautiful and passionate.

And what happens
when her fans see that
she's not getting any older?

Ah, she'll disappear for 20
or 30 years, come back
for the next generation.

No. It doesn't--
It doesn't work like that.
Lose contact--

It's perfect. Shh!

You don't ask someone to play,
and then walk out on them.
It's just not done.
Look--

Read it.
You never did know your lines.

Of course not,
my beautiful girl.

Forget it.
I'm not
your beautiful girl.

Clearly, you're not
listening to me.
Oh, I heard you.

Don't come back. Don't try it.
Don't even think about it.
No, I--

Think about what?
It's okay. Walter's
gotta be leaving.

Say good night,
Walter.
Good night, Walter.

Your friend's very weird.

You have no idea.

Listen to this.

"To me, fair friend,
you never can be old.

"For as you were
when first your eye I eyed,

such seems your beauty still."

Is this a test?

Your opinion, MacLeod.

Well, the language
is passing fair.
Is it Shakespeare?

"Passing fair"?

The man was a genius--

better than Chaucer,
better than Malory!

I've been writing for 500 years.
What do you think I have
to show for it? I'll show you.

Drivel!
Cases and cases of drivel.
Mountains of it,

and not a single verse to equal
that of some mortal who lived
a mere few score years.

I've enjoyed some of what
you've written.

There's no justice, my friend.

And, uh,

who do you think...
supportedhim
when he was writing?

Who lifted his spirits
when his muse
had all but abandoned him?

- I presume it was you.
- I am doomed, you know.

Doomed to spend a thousand
lifetimes recognizing genius...

and never to have a speck of it
to call my own.

You are very good
at what you do.

Damned by faint praise.

Well, there are
other things
in life.

Not for me.

All I ever wanted
was to touch brilliance,

to smell it,

at the very least,
to help it live.

Without that,
eternal life...

is nothing more
than eternal hell.

Duncan MacLeod!

Stop hiding behind those skirts
and show yourself.

Take off that dress.

I beg your pardon?
You're wearing my dress.

You're speaking my lines.

You're depriving me
of my livelihood--

my sustenance--
and you are a terrible Kate!

- Who the hell are you?
- Beaufort. Jeremy Beaufort.

Is there something
you haven't told me?

I think you make a much
better woman than Beaufort.
Oh, thank you kindly.

He gave you my job
because you're younger
and prettier.

Is that true?

- We're not on stage here.
- "Let Hercules himself
do what he may.

The cat will mew
and the dog will have his day!"

Hamlet. Nicely done.

Oh, you--
you tore my dress!

Are you just gonna
stand there and watch?

"All the world's
a stage," MacLeod.
Carry on. Carry on.

Next time,

take care
how you address a lady.

"Alexa." You see,
even her name is beautiful.

There was something, you know?
There was a--

There was a spark.
I wonder if she felt it.

I mean, I don't want
to make a fool of myself.

Did you ever
feel like that?

A couple of times.

I don't see
what the problem is.

- What if she doesn't like me?

What if she does?

What am I gonna tell her?

What about the truth?

At least then she'd know
what she's facing.

Hmm. It'd be nice
if she had a semblance
of a normal life.

When she finds out what she is,
that becomes impossible.

You can't keep her
here forever.

Duncan, I'm tired, and I'm bored
of being locked up in this dump.
No offense.

None taken.
Why don't we go out
for a drink or something?

Yeah, a drink we can do.
Really?

Yeah.
Oh, let's go
to Botticelli's.

Would you call them
and have them hold
my table and, uh,

your friend can come along
if he'd like.

Uh, no, thank you.
I have... other plans.

- Seriously?
- Totally.

- Really?
- Absolutely.

Well, you lose.

I know the paparazzi will be
there, so you will tell them
that we're just friends.

We are just friends.
I know. They don't
know that, though.

Sorry, Joe.
No problem. It's all right.

How'd it go?

It's not getting any easier
if that's what you mean.

I wish there was something
I could do for you.

Oh, yeah.
You, uh--
You have a customer waiting.

Well,

either you like to drink,
or you're crazy about the blues.

No, I was waiting for you.

I see I leave you speechless.
This is an excellent start.

- Start to what?
- To...

dinner, a film, a concert,
a smile, a sunset, a walk,

all of the above,
whatever you would like.

Do women really fall
for that line?

I have no idea.
I've never used it before.

"Never" is really a long time.
Well, to the best
of my recollection.

I'm waiting.

Um, I'll have
a draft beer, please.

One draft beer.

Beer, I got it.

Why do you want
to go out with me?

Because the alternative
is unthinkable.

Okay.

Tomorrow, if--
if Joe lets me have it off.

Oh, no, he will.
Uh, I have pull here.

Looks like you were wrong.
Turns out she is my type.
I don't know.

Looked like a lot
of arm-twisting to me.

A girl like that,
you're lucky if you find
one every ten lifetimes.

Joe? Joe, what?

You-You got some kind
of house rule about
dating the help? What?

Alexa is dying.

The truth-- when was
the last time you were treated
like that-- like royalty?

Yesterday at Joe's.
He gave us his best table.
Ah, you're impossible.

I'll tell you what.
Why don't you get out so I can
park your car, your highness?

I think I will.

Oh! Walter. Duncan,
it's your friend.

For you, my dear.

Oh, thank you.
No!

You've known about this all this
time and you didn't tell me?

It would have ruined your life.

Is that why you took an interest
in me, why you sponsored me
at the Conservatory?

I sponsored you because
you had talent, and...

I didn't want it to go to waste.

Did you like me, Duncan?
Even a little?

He loved you.
Everybody loves you.

And now...

it's my turn.

It's time for Claudia
to be nurtured...

by one that...
truly understands
the depth of that ability.

- The world, my dear,
is your oyster.
- Oh, boy.

This is really for real.

It's unbelievable.

It's incredible.

It's wonderful.

Do you have any
life insurance? Cash it in.

This isn't funny.

He murdered you.
Hardly.

I can play forever.
As long
as you keep your head.

And I'd take yours if I thought
it was worth a damn.

And I'm never getting old.
Not an hour.

Your genius will never fade.
My timing was impeccable.

I waited for the perfect moment
in your development.

- My competition
will grow old and feeble.
-They will simply fade away.

I'll have no arthritis
in these fingers.

- My beautiful will have
no such worries.

Oh, this is perfect.
- This is crazy.

Granted, dying wasn't
very pleasant, Duncan,

but, my God,
what's there to be angry about?

And why would you keep this
from me anyway?

- I told you she was ready.
- It wasn't your right.

For centuries, I've stood beside
the most brilliant artists--

Chopin, dead at 39,
Mozart, even younger.

Jim Morrison, Janis Joplin
self-destructing before they'd
even tasted their potential.

Claudia Jardine will be eternal.

I have all the time
in the world.

If you keep your head. Are you
listening to me, Claudia?

I need to play.
No, you need to learn
to use a sword.

A sword?Moi?
Yeah, as soon as possible.

I don't think so.
Then fine.
You're gonna lose your head.

- I'll protect her.
- You?

I'll see that her genius
shines through the centuries.

"The instant made eternity!

"And heaven just prove
that I and she ride,
ride together,

forever ride!"

Exeunt!

Robert Browning?

Hi.

Joe said I'd find you up here.

Lucky guess.
Or else I've become
horribly predictable.

Pull up a slab.

This is nice,
isn't it?

I'm a little concerned
about something.

Yeah, I sense that.

This date we're supposed
to go on? I--

I don't think
it's a very good idea.

Don't you like me?
A little?

It's not that.
It's my nose, isn't it?

Yep, it's my nose. I kne--
No. It's not your nose.
You have a very nice nose.

It's because you think
I'm English. It's my accent.

Now, I don't have to be English.
I can be Russian. Uh--

Means, "Is this
the right platform
for the train to Kharkov?"

You're outrageous.
Russian doesn't turn you on.
Okay. I can do it in Swahili.

Except, if I was speaking
Swahili, why would I be wanting
a train to Kharkov? Uh,

Lithuanian? Farsi?
Please, don't make me laugh.

Why not?
Because
it's not fair.

It rarely is.

I'm sorry.

For what?

You can tell me.

I'm dying.

You see, don't you?

We can't
go out tomorrow.

Absolutely.

We'd better make it tonight.

Ah, there's no feeling.

It's dead. I can't play Bach.

I can't play the blues.
Nothing's working.

Claudia, you've had a hell of
a shock. Give yourself a break.
No, she's right.

I can hear the difference.
Thank you, Walter.
You're a big help.

- You just have to
try harder, that's all.
- No, that's not all.

Did you ever stop to think that
maybe there was a reason...

why Shakespeare or Mozart
or Bach were mortal?

Maybe that's because--
No! I won't accept that.

Maybe when the candle
burns for a shorter time
it burns brighter.

You get back to that piano
and you play!
It'll all come back to you.

Just leave me alone.
Listen to her, Walter.

She just needs to get
her confidence back.

What I need
is room to breathe.

Of course. Where would you
like me to take you?
I think she'd like you to leave.

Oh, yeah, you'd love that,
wouldn't you? Then you could
snatch her up for yourself.

Claudia, wait!

- Don't say a word.
- Oops.

Where's Alexa?

We, uh--
We have a date.

She called in sick.

Where does she live?

Adam, she doesn't want
to see you, okay?

Just leave her alone.
Hey-- Joe,

I didn't ask
for your opinion.

I know she's dying, okay?
You are all dying.

Twenty years, six months,
what's the difference?

She's protecting herself.
She's protecting you.
Don't you get it?

Yes, I get it.
Now, tell me where she lives.

It's hopeless.

No!

Concentrate.
Focus. Play harder.

I am. I'm trying, and I can't.

Play.

-You can do it. Just play!
- Leave me alone!

Back off, Walter.
It's your fault.

It'll come back.
You'll see.
You did this to me.

Only to preserve
your genius.
Preserve my genius?

You've destroyed it.

I'd be better off dead.
Make him go away.

Me? I made you immortal!

Him? He would've let you become
a shriveled-up old woman.
Leave her alone, Walter.

You can't have her, MacLeod.
She's mine.
She doesn't want you.

We'll see about that.
Back off.

We go back
a long way, MacLeod,

but it can be deadly
to stand between
a man and his dreams.

I can kill you.
You can always try.

You can keep the piano.

- Where are you going?
- I don't know.

And I don't care.

Claudia.

Open it.

It's very nice, Duncan.
You're gonna have to learn
how to use that.

- Why?
- So you can keep on living.

It's too late.
I'm already dead.

Listen to me.

Sit down.

You don't think
I know how you feel.

When I first became immortal,
I had the same fears
that you have.

My life changed in a way
I couldn't comprehend.

Through the years,
I've found so many wonders,
so many endless possibilities.

I'm not telling you that
whatever gift you were given
you'll ever get back.

Things will never be the same.
That's the was it is for us.

But there's future upon future,
lifetime upon lifetime
out there for you,

but only if you learn
how to protect yourself.

B-But I'm nothing now.

Claudia, talent is
something that you have.
It's not who you are.

But who will care about me
if I can't play?

I will.

Promise?

Hi.

Am I late?

Only about a year.

You shouldn't have come.

You, uh, hiding
your husband in there?
Is that what's going on?

Lover? Boyfriend?
Seven dwarves?

That's exactly what I'm doing--

hiding my husband, my boyfriend,
my lover and the seven dwarves.

I can take 'em all on.
I'm not afraid.

I shouldn't have
agreed to see you.
It was stupid, really.
Why?

Because you don't need
to be a witness
to what I'm going through.

It's gonna get ugly.
You look beautiful to me.

Look, whatever it is
you're going through,

I can handle it...
if you let me.

Why would you want to?

Because the alternative
is unthinkable.

How long--

Less than a year. I--

They don't know.

Do you--

Do you ever just wish that...

time could stand still?

Plane tickets
to where?

Anywhere you like--
everywhere,
if there's time.

It's not that easy.
Yes, it is.

You spend whatever time
you have left dying, or
you spend it living...

with me.

Please, say you'll
come with me, Alexa.

A Buddhist retreat?
What good is this gonna do me?
It'll give you a time to think.

A chance to figure out
who you are before
we start your training.

My training.

How long has it been for you?
How many years?

You're better off
counting in centuries.
See, I can't handle this.

I can't even
conceive of it.
Claudia, you will.

At least here you'll be safe
from other Immortals while
you make the adjustment.

"Adjustment."
What are you talking about?

I haven't told you this.
All right.

- This is holy ground.

No one of us can harm you here.
There'll be nothing
to be afraid of.

All right?

Walter--
God! Oh, Duncan!

Oh, my God!

Duncan.

What do you want?

What I've always wanted.
To guide your genius.

No, it's gone, Walter.
You stole it from me.

We can find
it again.
I can't play.

I will never play.
Don't say that.

It's because of you.
You did this to me.
No!

Okay.

- Don't, Duncan. Let him.
- Put it down, Walter.

Claudia, get inside
the monastery. Stay there
and wait for me.

Go on. I'll be in in a moment.

MacLeod knows which of us
is the better swordsman.

I've had a little practice
since the last time we met.
Claudia, get moving.

You never had
all that much talent, MacLeod.

I never pretended to. You, on
the other hand, couldn't write
a sonnet to save your life.

"Lay on, Macduff.

And damn'd be him that first
cries, 'Hold, enough!'"
Will you shut up, already?

Come here, Walter.
Right here.

Now, swear it, Walter.

Leave Claudia alone,
and I'll spare you. Swear it.

"Out, out, brief candle.

"Life is but a walking shadow--
a poor player,

who struts and frets
his hour upon the stage,
and then is heard no more."

I should take your head
just to shut you up.

What value will my life have
without her genius to color it?

Fine. Have it your way.

Wait, wait, wait.

I promise.
Promise what?

I promise to leave her alone.
Good. Now let me see your hands.

I promise.

Good.

"I've watched the stars
burn bright and sure.

"And then
with a flash disappear.

But still
I'm the one who endures."

That was pretty good.
You think so?

Yeah. Who wrote it?
I did.

Really?
Yeah.

Where'd you pick
this move?
I told you I'd gotten better.

Did you hear me?

You sounded great.

Yes. It's almost there.
Not quite, but almost.

When Walter was
about to kill me,
I was afraid to die, Duncan.

Well, we have to start
your sword training.
No.

I was afraid to die,
and I have to fear death
in order to feel my music--

in order to feel mortal.

Claudia, you're not mortal.
You-- You're in the game now.

While you're out there chasing
your dream, someone else
is gonna be chasing you to--

Don't do that.

But I have to.

Duncan, it's okay.

Okay.

We're going
coast to coast
in a van.

Adam likes to call it
"our tour of the New World."

Well, it's all new to you,
isn't it?

Sounds great.
Then what?

Egypt.
Isn't that romantic?

Well, he's certainly
the man to take you.

Thanks, Joe.
Yeah.

I'll write.
Okay.

It's not long enough.

It never is.

You take it easy.

Yeah.

They don't know
if she'll make it to Egypt.
It doesn't matter.

Even if she lives to be
a hundred, he'll still
have the pain of losing her.

Where's Claudia?
Gone.

On her own?
Unprotected?

One of 'em trying to die,
and the other one
trying to live. It's crazy.

Not for her.

Listen, Dawson, when, uh,
you get a Watcher on Claudia--
Don't worry.

We'll keep an eye on her.

And here we are

We're the princes
of the universe

Here we belong
fighting for survival

We've come to be the rulers
of your world

I am immortal

I have inside me
blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the future
of your world

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