All language subtitles for Highlander s06e09 deadly exposure.eng

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?

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 chââteau.

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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