All language subtitles for Highlander s04e14 Deliverance.eng

Last week on Highlander.

Jim Coltec? I can't
believe it. Are you in town?

Mac, if I was in town, I'd be at your
place with my feet up watching golf.

Coltec's ahayoka. His job was
protecting his tribe from evil...

by absorbing it
before it got to them.

You must be Jim Coltec. I'm
Richie Ryan, friend of Mac's.

- What's wrong with you, man?
-The guy got you out there and he tried to whack you.

It doesn't make sense.
Jim Coltec's a holy man.

- What do you know about Dark Quickenings?
- You're reaching, MacLeod.

Somebody mind filling
me in here, please?

In a Dark Quickening, if you take
in too much evil, you overload.

You fought Coltec, and
you did what you had to do.

- But I know how much you hated it.
- You're wrong. I loved it.

Don't you get it?
This is not MacLeod.

Not the one we know.

- Hey, you wanna know where the hell we're goin'?
- No.

Listen up. Smith.

Harris. Yeah.

Johnson. Right here.

Frackberg. Yeah.

Lonnie. Where's
my gear, Davis?

Take it. Get the
hell off my ship.

You're forgettin'
somethin'. My pay.

Your pay's been docked for the damage and
the trouble you've caused on this trip.

You owe me. You've got
no friends here, MacLeod.

Now get the hell off
before someone gets hurt.

Get movin'! It's
too late for that.

You think this
is over, Davis?

I'm not finished
with you yet.

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

Sean Burns.

Hello?

Hello? Who is this?

Sean. It's Duncan.

Duncan? For the love
of God. Are you in town?

You called me at a lousy time.
I'm due in Paris tomorrow.

I have a damn
conference to attend.

Sean?

This way.

Easy with him. Easy.

It'll be all right, Henri.

You're in good hands.

Duncan, Duncan over here.

Thanks. Get
away! Get away!

Back!

Back, all of you! You
filthy German pigs!

I'll kill this one too, so help
me God, and he won't be the first!

Easy, son. Put the knife
down. No one wants to hurt you.

No. I'm going to kill him!

Move away. Do as he says.

Put the knife down. You
don't wanna hurt anyone.

No. I'm going to kill him.

I've killed others.
So many others.

I'm glad you're
here. The boy snapped.

- Hello, Antoine.
- Stay back!

Why should I stay back?

Antoine, we're late.

You know how angry Mama
gets if dinner gets cold.

Father?

It's me. How are you, son?

But where's the front?

I told you, if you
needed me, I'll come.

I remember when you went to war,
how brave you looked in your uniform.

No one was braver. We
were so proud, Antoine.

But the battle is over.
You can stop fighting now.

But the
guns--

The guns won't stop.

They can't hurt you.

Remember the time
near the bridge?

We were fishing. Remember
the thunder, Antoine?

Remember the
rhyme we made up?

Who's afraid of thunder?

It's just a lot of noise.

Now, listen, Antoine.
You hear that?

It's stopped.
It's quiet now.

It's time to
come home, son.

Duncan, is
everything all right?

No.

- It can wait.
- Like hell. Where are you?

I'll come to you tomorrow.

There's something I have
to take care of first.

I'll be here.

Well, well, Davis. I told you it was time
to pay, didn't I? What do we got here?

Uh-- Oh.
She's nice.

Is this wifey?

Well, we'll just
have to see, won't we?

He's still in La Havre.

Stay on his tail and let
me know where he goes.

And stay the hell
out of his way.

He's dangerous.
No problem.

- Hello. Mrs. Davis?
- Yes?

Um, my name is Duncan
MacLeod. Your husband sent me.

Is something
wrong? Uh, no.

There was just a little
problem on the ship.

He asked me to bring
his bag home for him.

- He said he probably wouldn't be home till very late.
- What kind of problem?

Something with
one of the men.

Oh. I'm sorry.

I-I picked these
up on the way.

I thought you
might like 'em.

Thank you.

I know what it's like
to be disappointed, so--

That's very thoughtful.

Well, uh, I guess
I'd better be going.

No, please,
come in. Come in.

No, I couldn't.
I-- Come in.

Yes. Come out of
the cold. Come.

Can I get you something?

A drink?

Maybe something to eat?
Oh, that's not necessary.

You have come all this way
to drop off Robert's things.

Why don't you just
stay for dinner?

If Robert were here,
I'm sure he'd insist.

Okay, I'd like that very much. I
haven't had a home-cooked meal in weeks.

Well, could I wash up a
little bit first? Of course.

It's just to your right,
Mr. Duncan. Uh, Mr. McClaren.

- MacLeod.

Mr. MacLeod.

Through here? You
can call me Duncan.

Duncan.

To the right?
Okay. Right. There.

Hi.

This sure is good.

I haven't laughed
like this in months.

More wine? No.

Maybe a little.

He's away a lot, isn't he?

Yes.

- I have to go.
- No. Why?

- I can't do this.
- What?

Your husband's a fool.

There was no trouble on the ship. He
asked me to come here to lie to you.

Why?

I saw him go off
with somebody else.

- No.
- I saw them.

I'm sorry.

Are you sure?

Dominique, Robert told
me to come here tonight...

to tell you that you'd be
spending the night alone.

Oh. More wine?

Yes.

You were pretty good.

I think I'll
come back tonight.

Well.

Eeney, meeney, miney, moe.

Thanks, Davis.

Fits like a glove.

Hmm. Could do
one of these too.

Go, please. Go. I
shouldn't have done this.

Oh, I think we
should do this again.

Dominique! Please,
the back stairs.

You must leave. Not
yet. In here, Robert.

No, please, don't!

Don't! Dominique!

Robert, you're just in time.
Take a chair and watch. No!

- That's my wife.
- I told you it wasn't over.

Get out! Get out, or
I swear I'll kill you!

Leaving's no problem.

But killing me, that's
not as easy as it looks.

Oh, it's time to play.

Let him go!

Well, well, Dominique.

What are we gonna do now?

Shoot him!

Please, don't.

Stay back.

You know what it's
like to kill, Dominique?

To watch the eyes cloud over
and see the life leaking away?

To feel the
skin grow cold?

And at night,

the nightmares come, wearing
the face of the one you killed.

Is that what you want?

Bastard!

Come back here!
I'll kill you!

- Get in!
- I'll kill you, you bastard!

What do you want, a
written invitation?

Come back here!

Good morning.

Feeling any better?

What do you think?

I think maybe you
got what you deserved.

You and your
Watcher friends.

Dawson's becoming a
real pain in the ass.

- Yes, well, I'll pass that along the line.
- You do that!

MacLeod, you need help.

I don't need
your help, my son.

Have you tried looking
in a mirror recently?

Yes, and I
like what I saw.

Duncan, I know
what happened.

First, Coltec. Now, you.

This is a Dark Quickening.
This is not who you are.

No? Then maybe it's
who I should be.

What you see
is what you get.

You can fight this.

I can help you if you let me. Yeah,
and why would you wanna do that?

Because of who you are.

You're too
important to lose!

I'm not lost.

MacLeod...

this could be your
last chance to be saved.

There's just one problem.

I don't wanna be saved.

You can't do this. No?

This is holy ground!
Whatever evil is inside you,

you cannot do this.

Yes! Oh, yes.

Look at that.
I want this car!

-Hey, lover boy.
I want this car.

- You wish.
- But I want it.

It's a fine piece of
German engineering.

It's my favorite
color-- red!

And it's got all the
modern accessories.

I take.

-Leave her alone!
- Easy, baby. Easy. I won't hurt you.

No! Get off!

Now, why don't
you come with me?

Leave me alone! Okay.

Pity.

MacLeod, what
are you doing?

Hope you're insured.

Joe, he's worse
than I thought.

Maybe you should just stay
away. He will kill you if he can.

I'm tougher than I look.

Adam. How are you?

What brings you to Le Havre?
I've gotta find Duncan MacLeod.

Claude, I know
this is irregular.

I'm trying to find out where he
might be going. What do you care?

You're a researcher working
on the Methos chronicle.

You're not supposed to be
in the field. Dawson sent me.

It-It's a special
case with MacLeod.

It's a Dark Quickening. We
can't let him out of our sight.

He called Sean Burns.
He might go there.

Duncan, how are you?

It's been too long.

I called Paris, canceled all my
appointments until further notice.

Appointments I can always get. Good
friends are a little harder to come by.

You look like hell.

What is it?

Maybe this isn't a
good idea. Duncan,

if there's a problem,
whatever it is I'm here.

I know.

It's beautiful here.

You could almost
forget the war.

Except for the poor
devils I'm getting.

They're calling it "the
war to end all wars."

Do you believe that?

Wish I could.

Too many wars.

Too many broken bodies.

Shattered minds.

That boy, Antoine, you
got inside his head.

How did you know what
he wanted to hear?

Partly common sense,
partly Sigmund Freud.

Psychoanalysis-- trying to
understand how the mind works?

And heal it. Well, I
know the body heals,

but to heal the mind, to heal the
damage inside, you think that's possible?

Sigmund Freud does.

Brilliant mind,
disgusting cigars.

You're doing good
work here, Sean.

You could stay on.
I could use the help.

No.

The guns keep firing.

The bodies keep falling.

But I'll remember
this place-- the peace.

Something to hold on to.

It doesn't take a psychoanalyst to
see that something's bothering you.

Psychotherapy?

Can it work for Immortals?

I suppose. But we're so much
more complex than mortals.

Upon our page, so
much more is written.

But our core is similar. We're
formed by the same experiences.

But they don't
kill to survive.

No, they don't.

And what about
Quickenings?

If we had...
one too many--

Could the evil
overwhelm the good?

I spent years thinking
about it. The truth is...

I don't know.

I do.

I see.

And when it happens...

which one is real,

the Immortal you are or
the one you've become?

I could fight you,
Duncan, but you're better.

I know it, and so do you.

But you're here because
you want me to help you.

Now, I can't do
that without my head.

That's too bad.

MacLeod, no! Don't do it!

You can't interfere!

Now, Duncan,
it's not too late.

What you were, what you love,
it's still waiting for you.

There's nothing
waiting for me.

- Don't do this, MacLeod.
-Those aren't your memories, Duncan.

The hate doesn't belong to
you. The voices aren't yours.

Don't listen to them.

You're lost in there,
but I can help you.

I can lead you back.

Your core is still good.

You are still Duncan
MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod.

Now, come.

Not anymore.

No!

Maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe I can't save you.

I've known a lot of us
in 5,000 years, MacLeod.

Of them all, you were
the best I'd seen.

I still am.

No, you're not.

And I think I
have to kill you.

Then I hope you
like what you see.

Because you kill
me, you become me.

You become what
I am. Maybe not.

Maybe there's more
room inside me.

You'll kill, Methos. You'll
do exactly what I did.

You'll kill a
friend, a lover.

You will go mad.

Do you know what evil is?

Dark, soulless evil.

Imagine it. Live it!

- You're deluded.
- What you see is what you get.

I hope your sword
is ready for me.

- Well, we'll see.

Go ahead. Take my head.

Kill me.

Go on.

Fool!

I'm too old for this.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing. Nothing.

Nothing! Nothing!

Nothing! Nothing!

Nothing! Nothing!

Nothing! Nothing!

Nothing.

Are you all right?

Duncan?

Are you sure
you're all right?

They're all so young.

They always are.
But look at them.

Duncan, you didn't take away
that man's eyes, or his legs.

You're spending the
war trying to save them.

I'm doin' a great
job, aren't I?

Is that Scottish
guilt I sense?

What, are we going back to my childhood
again? Is it Jung or Freud this time?

It's Sean Burns.

You were brought up...

to lead and
protect a clan.

You feel guilt
because you're whole--

because you'll survive.

I always survive.

I'll send you the bill.

How do I stop it?

Duncan...

it's not an illness.

It's... who you are,
who you'll always be.

It's something I admire.

Terence?

What have I become?

Everything I was is gone!

People I loved,
things I cared about--

I killed a friend.

I can't exist like this.

Help me.

If you can't help me,

stop me.

I was hoping I'd find
you here. Leave me alone.

With God, or
with your demons?

Look at me.

See me as I am,
not as I was.

Or as you want me to be.

I will kill
you. You might.

I don't want to.

And that is your salvation.
There is no salvation for me!

Why? Because you're alone?

Because it's just you
against all that evil?

You're not alone,
not out here.

And not in there.

Why are you in a church,
MacLeod? Why did you come?

Because Sean
Burns is with you.

His goodness...
is a part of you.

Feel him.

Take his strength and
yours and come with me.

It might be better
if I kept that.

Right. We're here.

There's a...
holy spring here.

It's been lost since
the seventh century.

Nobody seems to
know about it.

There are indeed those
who say it's magic.

- I can't do this.
- Fight it.

Fight it like you have fought
every other evil thing in your life,

'cause that is what
you're up against.

Remember who you
are. Remember this.

It belongs in your hand.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it, I say!

Here's Duncan!

Yes, it's me.

But this time,

I'm here to stay.

Oh, that must hurt.

Give up. We're
one. Inseparable.

You can't kill
what you've become.

Give up, Dunkie.

Thank you.

Ahh. Blood on there again.

Sean.

I'm sorry.

For what? It wasn't
you who killed me.

Fight him, MacLeod.
Defeat him. I can't!

There is more that is noble in you than
there is evil in all those you've destroyed.

Summon all you are,
all you've been,

all who've loved you.

Come on, Dunkie. You
know you've already lost.

Kill me, you
kill yourself.

It'll be the end
of everything.

Just you. Just you.

Ah, suit yourself.

You can't drive me out.
I know your thoughts.

Then you know who I am.

You're nothing.

No! I am Duncan MacLeod
of the Clan MacLeod.

MacLeod?

It's over.

Then I think
this is yours.

Yeah. Yeah.

Here.

I'm warning you. I
trashed the place.

The place is a mess.

I haven't been
myself lately.

You know, I
hadn't noticed.

Rachel?

I hope you don't mind.
I was just picking up

Uh, no.

What are you doing here?

A friend said you were in trouble
and that you needed a sword.

So I gave it to him.
He's a convincing lad.

He's a persistent one too.

And then I started thinking,
when I was in danger...

and the MacLeod
Clan needed you,

you helped us.

I thought it was my turn.

You are in
trouble, aren't you?

Uh, not anymore.

I guess I can go
then. Well, n-n-- You--

Or I can stay,
if you like.

Yeah, I'd like that.

Listen, I'd love to stay and chat,
but I've left Alexa in Athens.

Just leaving.
Yeah. Thanks.

You kids be good.

Um, Adam? Um, look.

Look,
um-- Hey.

It's no big deal.

Good friend
you have there.

Yeah, one of the best.

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 Yeah!

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the
future of your world

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