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Oh, pardon me. I just got
a little carried away.

So, the wife walks
in the door and I say,

"Honey, now that is
a beautiful dress.

Who shot the couch?"
Oh, my God.

Get me my drink, babe.

No, really, then there's
my mother-in-law, who's more
commonly known as the "witch."

My mother-in-law's
in the hospital--

My wife, or as I lovingly
call her, "Shut up."

I don't think she needs
a plastic surgeon.

She needs a wrecking ball!
Ba-dum. Out of here!

Okay.

I got you that time.
No, but really,

you know, we're in love.

Now, am I interrupting
the Zuber funeral or what?

At this point in the show,
ladies and gentlemen,

and I use that term
quite loosely--
ladies and gentlemen--

Psst.
Pardon me. Uh--

Excuse me.
Okay, yeah, sure.

Gentlemen, I've got
to announce that, in fact,

there's been a slight change
in the program because--

I don't know--
now... it's a raid!

Who wants to be frisked first?

Have you been a bad boy?
Oh, yeah.

I've been real bad.

Then get ready to take
your punishment like a man.

Oh, yes.

Now this is my kind
of cop.

Baby, baby.

Oh,si.
Very nice.

You've got the look
Vega likes.

I'm all yours now.
Yes, you certainly are.

And now what?
And now... this!

Hey, watch it!
What's going on?
Shoot her, you idiots!

Back off!
Anybody breathes
and he bites it.

- She's a damn cop!
- Wrong.

Bounty hunter?

D.E.A.!
Lay down your weapons!

Come on! Stay down.

Reagan, what are
you doing here?

- Doing just fine without you.
- Right.

No. No, Kendall, no!

Damn it.

Don't shoot.

Okay, now down on the ground.
Everybody, on your knees!

Looks like Vega
won't be dancing anymore.

Damn.

What do you care?
He's worth the same to you,
dead or alive.

He can't testify against
his friends if he's dead.

So, uh, who's next
on your list?

- I'm taking a vacation.
- When was the last time
you took a vacation?

Would you believe
250 years ago?

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

Well, of course
I'm having a great time.

Yeah, I've been in town
only for four hours and
already gained 20 pounds.

There you go.

And you were right, MacLeod.

There's always something new
to see in Paris.

What? No, no, no,
I'm fine.

Sell it to me, baby.

Don't make me beg for it.

Come on. Okay.

Clench it. Clench it.

Perfect. That's perfect.

Stronger. Sweet.
I love it.

Beautiful.

Okay.

Back to work.

What?
He's seen you.
You've seen them.

Show's over.

Let's concentrate.
Let's do it again.
Okay.

Big smile, Murph.

That's my boy.

Get that camera.
She took my picture.

Uh, 6:00 it is.

You still living
in that garbage scow of yours?

This doesn't work.

Just tell me what to do.
It has nothing to do
with you, sweetheart.

It's the sun, those trees,
everything. It's just not right.

We'll have to do it again.
All of it?

When that ad agency sees you
for the first time, they've
gotta say, "This is the guy."

Okay? So, now you trust me,
sweetheart. We'll do it again.

And you start
with the blue thing, okay?
All right.

All right.

Um, 6:00 it is.

Get the hell out of here!

Gotta go.

No!

Where's the picture?

Answer the question.

You know what happened
to Vega.

He didn't deliver.

He won't be making
any more deliveries.

Now, do you remember
the question,

Chuck?

Where--

Where is the picture?

And the answer?

We'll find it.
Whatever it takes.

Don't disappoint me.

I was in that caf?
over there.

And when I came out,
she was-- she was dead.

Are you okay?

She was helping me
put together a portfolio
for this huge campaign.

Sounds like it was
important to you.
I never had a shot like this.

At first I thought she was
just putting me on, just to--

But we never, you know--
Yeah.

If only I'd been with her
instead of in that stupid van
changing my clothes--

Then maybe
you'd be dead too.

Come on. Get dressed.
I'll give you a ride home.

The police took my van
with all my clothes. Damn it!

It's all right.
Come on.

Come on.

My grandfather was a miner.
My father was a miner.

So I did that for a while
while I was at school.

I just couldn't take it.

After I flunked out of school,
well, it was either construction
or the army.

When I first met Celine,
I was 20 foot up on a scaffold.

She said I had something.

Well, she was right.

I'm sorry. Do you want
something to drink?

Uh, how 'bout a beer?

Ah, my mum says,
"Alcohol rots the soul."

Uh, coffee then.
Sorry.

I do have some lovely
jasmine tea, though.
Hold me back.

Well, home sweet home
and all that.

Nice place.

Yeah, right.

I'm not much
of a decorator.

Hands in the air.

You've got lousy taste
in roommates.

Shut up.
They want... the film.

What film?
That's what I said.

Said we didn't have
any bloody film.
Broken record.

Maybe your girlfriend
will be more... cooperative.

Never hurts to ask.

Don't touch her!

You okay?

Who are you?

What do you want from me?
The name is Reagan Cole,
for the second time today.

And one of them
went after Reagan.

I tried to stop him,
and that's when
the other fellow hit me.

Everybody happy?

It always happens
when I skip breakfast.

Mum always used to say,
"Cherry bark is
a natural digestive."

So, um, what's Interpol
doing here?

What's the connection
between the murder
and the break-in?

Connection?

The film, the camera.
Hello.

There isn't any.

And I suppose you
just happened to be
in the neighborhood, right?

You know, it's always nice
to liaison with the locals
when you can.

Must be Mum.

Well, that's that.

Well, there you go.
Thanks for everything.

Well, that's it?
That's all for now.

Grateful for the cooperation,
et cetera, et cetera.

What's the matter?

"Just happened to be
in the neighborhood."

Come on. I mean,
what is it with that film?

Why is Interpol
sticking their nose in?

And why do I get the feeling
like my vacation
just got trashed?

Thank you very much.

What?
Don't turn around.

Looking for me?

It's all right.

I'm not used to having a woman
do my fighting for me.
Tell you what.

Next time,
it's your turn.

They're cops.

Oopsie.

They're playing our song.
Come on.

Nice of you to drop by,
but dinner was four hours ago.

I'm sorry.

Um, Murph,
this is Duncan MacLeod,

the wonderful,
handsome, generous man
I've told you about.

It's a little early
for snow.
Hi.

Hi.

What's going on?
We need a place
to crash tonight.

So you chose my place.
I'm flattered.

Well, Reagan can't go back
to her hotel because she just
conked a couple of cops.

And she already shot one guy
at my flat, and the other guy's
still alive. He might come back.

See, it's simple, really.

So, what's
going on, really?

These.

Well, um, you always did
have a knack of getting
in trouble with men in shorts.

Good job. Thank you.

Duncan MacLeod
of the Clan MacLeod.

Countess Ludmilla Albertina
Katushka von Tcheka of Hungary.

That is an exotic
sounding name.

Did you say exotic
or erotic?

Whatever the lady desires.

Ah, such a noble beast.

How I do appreciate
the feeling...

of a powerful stallion
beneath my loins.

Aye, and one that likes
to be ridden long and hard?

Oh, these petticoats.
You women.

I wonder if you're a man
who appreciates variety.

I like to think so.

What did you have in mind?

A little... game.

There. My little stallion...

is all tied up.

Do they have to be
this tight?
Oh, yes.

Can't have you
running away now, can I?

There's no chance of that.

Now what?
And now...

the game is over.

What?

What are you doing?

Oh, no.
There's your man.
Seize him.

What's this about?
Treason, and
a �1,000 reward.

- I'm no traitor.
-Only to the duke's marriage.

He will not have
his wife dallied with.

Oh, that's what this
is about.

That's what this is
all about? Just because
he diddled a duke's wife?

Silence.
You've been well paid.

But the punishment then,
surely not death?

My orders are the same.

A private beheading
at the duke's
country palace.

God, no. I'll wager
you're no countess either.

Don't even
think about it.

This way, boy.

Easy, now! Easy! Easy!

So these are
the duke's finest? Ha!

- Ha.
- I thought...

you'd be happy to see me.

You're a mad woman!

First you seduce me.
Then you betray me.

And now you rescue me.

All part of a day's work.
I almost lost my head
because of you.

And because of me
you didn't.

So I'd say we're even.

There. I knew you had
a forgiving soul.

Now,

if I could only recall...

when last we were engaged.

Perhaps I could
refresh your memory.
Yeah.

Now I believe we're even.

Duncan, untie me.

MacLeod, you can't
leave me here!

It might help if I knew
what we were looking for.

I don't know.
Something worth killing for.

Or someone.

They're not my best.

Wait.

What is it?

I've seen this guy before.

Where?

You might be interested in this.

- Reagan Cole.
- You know her?

She's a bounty hunter.
She almost got in my way
when I hit Vega.

- Who's the guy?
- A nobody.

A male model from London.

I bet she has the film,
and they've both seen it.

- What about the police?
- All she's after is the money.

If the police take me,
she gets nothing.

You want us to stake out
in front of her hotel
and the guy's apartment?

No, she'd never go back there.
She's too smart.

We'll just have to be smarter.

Went underground 15 years ago.

Hasn't been seen since.

Did he really kill
300 people in that plane
he blew?

He was in Miami last week.

He killed the guy
I was bringing in.

Oh, man. I should have
recognized him.
I thought he was dead.

So did the rest of the world.

"42 suspected assassinations.

Never arrested."

Oh, this is interesting.
What?

The price on his head--
one million.

Yeah, but who's he here
to kill?

Here we go, decaf.

And, um, for you, my lady,

decaf with sugar.

Decaf? You're kidding.
You're welcome.

After a night on the futon
from hell, I need
all the caffeine I can get.

Ah, now caffeine--
I know, I know.

Here we go.
What?

Looks like a cop.
Walks like a cop.

Yep, it's a cop.

Interpol.

Duncan MacLeod.

Your turn.

Rowan Mitchell,
Interpol.
Well, you got any I.D.?

Can't be too careful
these days.
Of course.

I'm afraid the dry cleaners
did a number on it,
but if you squint...

you can just make out
my name.

You gotta be kidding.
I don't joke.

Oh. When I was a young man,
I used to make up limericks.

You care to hear one?
There once was a young man
with a film roll...

who befriended a lass
named Cole--
Reagan Cole.

You wouldn't happen to know
anybody named Reagan Cole,
would you, Mr. MacLeod?

Who?

I have a log of calls she placed
on her cell phone yesterday.
One of them was to this address.

Doesn't ring a bell.
No pun intended.

I always wondered what one
of these looked like inside.

Keep wondering.

Have it your own way,
Mr. MacLeod.
We can do it here,

or we can do it down
at my office.

Good idea.
I'll buy you lunch.

Okay. Whoa.

I think this is yours.
Oh, thank you very much.

You should get some
steps there, you know.

Mm. Help yourself.

Mind if I ask you
a personal question?
How personal?

Well, I was just wondering--

I know I'm not the smartest
guy around, and, well,

you probably know loads
of guys from university
and stuff, but...

it's just that--
well, I was thinking--

well, I just thought that...

maybe you and I,
we could--

you know, we could--

Yes!
Yes?

Hang on.

"The eyes of the world
will be on France tonight...

as foreign ministers
gather in Paris for a forum
on European unity."

So?

For Kendall to be in Paris
after popping someone
last week,

it would have to be
something important--

something that would
bring him millions.

Look, tell me
what to do.

Been to the Louvre lately?
Perfect place to lose yourself
for an afternoon.

I just want to help.

I know,
and I appreciate it.

Meet me back here
at 2:00.
What about Kendall?

He's mine.

Yes?

Dr. Bellows?

I'm sorry, but your
security tag has expired.

But I'm already cleared.
Well, you'll
have to reapply.

And I'm supposed to do that
in time for the conference?
Hey.

I don't make the rules.
What a load of crap!

And you told me
you were on vacation.

Misplaced your hotel?

Just happen to be
in the neighborhood again?
Yes, and no.

But then again, that's me.
I don't always do what I say.

I don't always mean
what I think.
A walking conundrum.

Do you ever have
a straight answer?

Good heavens, no.
Everybody's got an agenda.

- Like Kendall?
- Like you.

You don't know anything
about me.

Bounty hunters and mercenaries,
fringe dwellers.

Usually damaged goods.
Yeah, whatever.

Kendall is mine.
The million is mine, period.

Semicolon.

Kendall will be in custody
or dead within hours.

He's been running
you guys in circles
for the past 15 years.

What's that?
It could be two things.

It could be your airline
ticket back to the States,

or it could be a warrant
for your arrest.

Duncan, he's half an hour
late already.

I thought
he might have screwed up
and gone to the barge.

His-- His apartment?

No, he wouldn't be
that stupid.

Okay, maybe you're right.
Later.

Oh, no. Please, no.

Oh, no.

Murphy! Murphy!

Get out of the apartment!
Get out!

- Get out!

I told him not to come here.

What was he thinking?
Why did he do it?

Well, if it's
any consolation,
we got the shooter.

What's that?
That's Murph's beeper.

That is the last person
to talk to Murph alive.

It's the number of an agent
Celine set him up with.

How do you know that?
I just found it.

What did she say
he needed, huh?

A picture? A r?sum

You son of a bitch!
No!

She's through now.

I think Freud would have
something to say about
misdirected aggression,

but we'll set that
aside for now,
shall we?

You used him as bait.

If I was that much of a bastard,
I'd have been a commissioner
a long time ago.

We had a tap on his phone.

You go to hell.
Most likely.

But in the meantime,
you've got an airline ticket
with your name on it.

And an armed escort.

Look, fine.
You be stupid.

But I'm last one
who's seen Kendall alive
for the last 15 years.

The way he looks now--
you put me on a plane,
and you're blind.

Dr. Bellows?
Yes?

- I hope I didn't startle you.

No!

We've been over
the place a dozen times.

I don't know what it is
you expect to find.

It's what I don't
expect to find.

S'il vous plait, monsieur.

I'm sorry. It must have been
the oxygen tank
that set it off.

Yes, thank you.

See, nobody gets in
without a security tag.

That really stopped me.

- Who's that?
-Dr. Martin Bellows.

Dr. Bellows?

What is she doing?

Look, Inspector,
this guy's a terrorist.
He blows things up.

Cole, you're not gonna
find anything.

We've been through
this place a dozen times.

Bomb squads, metal
detectors, you name it.

There's no need
for paranoia.
It's clean.

Clean, huh?
You willing to bet
your life on it?

All of those
have been checked?
Yeah.

You're wasting your time.
The dogs have already
been through the room.

Okay?

This?
I don't know.

Got to be ready
for every eventuality.

There's no oxygen.
Even though it's heavy
enough to be full.

Oh, I knew it.

How the hell could
they have missed a bomb?

Probably a nerve toxin.
Set to go off in two hours.

Right in the middle
of the meeting.
Yep.

Ooh, wow.
Walk that very carefully
out of the ch��teau.

And you?
I think I need
a doctor.

I feel a major pain
in the ass coming on.

And if I may be
of assistance at any time.

His name was Murphy.

Brian Murphy.

Who?

The young man you had killed.

Ah.

Oh, uh, we found
your cannister.

I'm walking out of here.

In two minutes,
a helicopter will land.

You will allow me
safe passage.

- I'd allow you to kiss my butt.

What's to stop me
from blowing you away
right now?

I might ask you
the same question.

I suppose a bullet through
that sick, twisted brain
of yours would stop you.

Afraid not.
If my heart stops beating,

the bomb explodes.

Looks like you thought
of everything-- everything
except the fact...

that if I put one through
your brain, you heart's gonna
stop in exactly four seconds.

- No!

Pity.

Here's to a million dollars.
Too bad you're not here
to collect it.

Win some, lose some.

Murphy, on the other hand,
lost a lot more.

So, what's next?

For me?

I don't know.
Probably the usual.

Lay low for a while,
and then come back
with a new identity.

New identity,
but the same game?
I'm a big girl.

I can take it.

Besides, it's not like
I have much choice.

Oh, sure you do.

Can a doctor turn his back
on a dying patient?

I don't think
it's the same thing.

Yes, it is, Duncan.

Look around.
The Kendalls out there
are like a cancer.

And if it wasn't for me,
the world would be...

a hell of a lot sicker
than it already is.

Besides, I'm good at it.

Ohhh, a lovely night...

and a starry sky...

and a handsome stallion.

I wonder what the Countess
Ludmilla Albertina Katushka
von Tcheka would do?

Well, here.
Let me show you.

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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