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DUNCAN NARRATING: I was born 400 years ago, in the
Highlands of Scotland.
I am immortal, and I am not alone.
Not is the time of the gathering, and the stroke of a
sword will release the power of the quickening.
In the end, there can be only one.
[MUSIC - QUEEN, "PRINCES OF THE UNIVERSE"]
-Helliman's, Helliman's, Helliman's.
Damn.
I know it's around here somewhere.
Helliman's Antiques.
Maybe it's, uh--
1285--
bingo.
Helliman's Antiques.
This a jewelry store now?
-I don't carry no cash.
-Relax, man.
I'm not here to hassle you.
-You, uh-- you want something?
-Not unless you've got some primo Inca
statues in the back.
What happened to Helliman's Antiques?
-Too many break-ins.
Moved to Moorland Avenue last year.
-Last year?
Damn.
Away a few months, the whole neighborhood moves out on you.
-Come on.
-Maybe not the whole neighborhood.
-Hey.
Hey, Moorland's the other way.
-What's the matter with you, Nikki?
This one's gonna put us over the top.
-Melinda is alone.
I can't.
-Melinda's used to it.
She'll wait.
You'll do what I tell you.
-Like hell I will!
-Come here.
-Keep your hands to yourself, pal.
-Richie?
What are you doing here?
-Just checking out the old neighborhood.
-Look, pal, I hate to break up this little reunion, but--
we gotta go.
-Maybe she doesn't want to go.
-Oh, beautiful.
Now the marines are here.
Now, are you gonna move, or am I gonna make you eat your
front teeth?
-Just forget it, Richie.
Just leave, OK?
-You sure?
Some other time, pal.
-Oh.
Anytime.
-You're late.
-Minor delay.
We're here now.
You got the stuff?
-Best powder on the coast.
-Uh-uh.
First we see the money.
-I'll take that.
Looks like all 50 grand is here.
-Here you go.
Your ticket to play land.
You don't want to be pulling that stuff, kid.
-Sure I do.
Hand them to the lady.
That too.
Do it!
Pick it up.
I said pick it up!
-No!
-Hey, knock it off!
NIKKI [OFFSCREEN]: Dennis!
Ahh!
-You were supposed to leave.
-You were supposed to be OK!
HELLIMAN [OFFSCREEN]: Helliman's Antiques.
May I help you?
-Helliman.
HELLIMAN [OFFSCREEN]: Yes.
-Leonard, hi.
Yeah.
It's, uh, Duncan MacLeod, here.
-Duncan, how are you?
-Sorry to trouble you.
But I was just wondering what time Richie left with that
Inca piece.
-Well, he never showed up.
The piece is still here.
-Oh, I see.
-Is there a problem?
-No, no, no.
It's, uh--
we'll deal with it.
Thanks, Leonard.
-Goodbye, now.
-Well?
When did he leave?
-He never turned up.
-You have endangered my operation for $50,000.
-We just thought that, uh--
-You don't think.
You do as told.
A punk tries to steal from us, that I expect.
The punk is not dead-- that, too, I expect.
What I don't expect--
is some girl getting away with $50,000 and my merchandise.
It is a principle.
-She-- she wasn't alone, Mr. Voshin.
She had a partner.
-This partnership is now ended?
-They must have known the area real good.
They lost us.
-The dead one.
You know where he lives?
-Yeah.
-What are you waiting for?
-OK, thanks.
No one's seen him.
-You think he's in trouble?
-I'm gonna take a look around.
Helliman's is near Richie's old neighborhood.
I'll find him.
But it might take a while.
-I'll be here.
-All right.
-Ohh, check that out.
-Nikki, this is not a good idea.
This is a very, very bad idea.
-I told you, I gotta stop here.
-If they know who your boyfriend is, this is the
first place they'll come.
-I know that.
It'll only take a minute.
-Nikki, I'm telling you.
You can always buy new clothes, but you
cannot buy a new head.
Head.
The Inca head.
Damn.
After these guys kill me, Mac is gonna
kill me all over again.
Nikki, what is so damn important?
-Melinda.
You want to walk, walk.
-Come on, we gotta get outta here.
I thought your mother took care of her.
-She's been dead for eight months.
-Nobody tells me anything--
oh, man!
-Go, go!
Whats the matter?
-We got no time.
-Is there another way out of here?
-Yes.
Quickly.
-Here comes a triple hernia.
-Come on!
Hurry up!
Come on.
We're gonna cut them off.
-Marco.
-Here, take her.
Take her.
Go.
Go.
OK.
Hold on.
Time out, guys.
Seriously.
Let's just sit here and think about this for a second.
I mean, nobody's killed anybody yet, right?
-Wrong.
-OK, so there's Dennis.
But that's ancient history.
No big deal.
We don't even count him.
It'll be like a clean slate, see?
So you can let us go, and then everybody's happy.
Come on.
What do you say?
-We got one rule.
You mess with us, you die.
You broke that rule.
-Mac.
-Want to try someone your own size?
-Come on.
Come on!
[groaning]
-Come on.
Let's go.
You OK?
-Fine.
No problem.
I had it under control.
I would have taken them both eventually.
-Richie, shut up.
[car starting]
-Damn!
-Man, that dude in the T-Bird took you down cold.
-T-Bird.
You catch the license number?
-Ain't nothing I don't catch.
If I tell you, what's in it for me?
-Your life.
How's that?
-OK?
-How long was your mom sick for?
-About three years.
-Three years?
How'd I miss that one.
-Easy.
You weren't looking out for anyone but Richie Ryan.
-I just saved your life and you're all over my case.
Look, I'm sorry that Dennis is gone.
But how did you wind up with this guy in the first place?
I mean, he's such a loser.
He's-- he's-- he's like roadkill with attitude.
-Yeah, well.
There was nobody else.
I was broke, I was on the street with a three-year-old.
It wasn't like I had a lot of options, Richie.
-Well, you could have--
-What?
Huh?
Who's gonna give me a job?
-Well, I mean, you never had to--
you know--
-Turn tricks?
No.
No thanks to friends like you, though.
-Oh, Nikki.
Give me a break.
I had to make a choice.
It was either get up or go down.
Duncan gave me the chance, and I grabbed it.
-Yeah, well.
You're lucky you had something to grab onto.
-Ah!
-Am I interrupting?
-It's your place.
Where's my kid?
-She's in Richie's room.
She's still asleep.
You can stay there for now.
That is, if Richie doesn't in mind the couch.
-No, I--
couch is great.
Love the couch.
-Look, lady.
Don't put yourself out, all right?
I don't need the kid gloves.
-My name is Tessa.
And I'm sure you don't.
But I thought Melinda might--
-I can look after her just fine.
-What is your problem?
-It's OK.
Can I get you something to drink, or eat?
-I'm not hungry.
-Fine.
Listen, Duncan wants to talk to you.
-Unless, of course, it's too much trouble.
-Oh, no.
No trouble at all.
Richie.
-Hey.
These are good people.
Lighten up.
-They're your people.
Not mine.
-Damn right.
And you're in their house, so shape up, Nikki.
-Sit down.
You want to tell me about it?
-What's to say?
Dennis set up a deal with some seriously ugly guys.
-I know.
We met.
Well?
-The deal was about to go down.
Something went wrong.
Richie came, Dennis got shot, and we ran.
-Is that all?
-What do you mean?
-Well, why follow you all that way?
Why bother?
-How should I know?
Most pushers are pretty screwy, aren't they?
-Only for two things, Nikki.
Drugs and money.
Which do you have?
-Mac.
She'd have told me.
Right?
Nikki?
I don't believe you.
-I'm sorry.
It was my chance to make it out, Richie.
I grabbed it, OK?
-Nobody makes it out with this garbage.
-So what are we gonna do now?
Are we gonna call the cops?
-No, please.
I know what'll happen.
They'll tell me I'm an unfit mother.
They'll take my little girl.
-Why don't we just give it back?
You know, no harm done, sayonara, see ya later.
-So they can put this back on the streets?
So they can sell it to another Richie Ryan?
Or another Melinda?
-Those guys are still after us.
-They don't know where you are.
You can stay here until it blows over.
As for this poison--
I just hope there really aren't
alligators in the sewer.
-Hi, Melinda.
Everything's OK now.
Did you get something to eat?
-From Tessa.
She's nice.
-Yeah.
Well, she's rich.
Now you go back to sleep, OK?
-Look, this new guy came out of nowhere.
He caught us off-guard.
-Looks like he did a lot more than that.
-This guy was real good.
Hands, feet--
moves like I'd never seen before.
Like he'd been doing it for a hundred years.
-Describe him to me.
-Tall, dark hair.
Pony tail.
He was wearing a long coat.
The kid called him something.
Mac.
Mac.
-Not MacLeod?
-Yeah, yeah.
Might have been MacLeod.
-Are you sure?
-Well, what?
Have you run into him somewhere before?
-It's hard to know.
I've had a very long career.
Run into many people.
But there is one thing you should watch out for.
When--
not if--
you find him, find out if he has a sword.
-Is that a cow?
-A dinosaur.
-Ah.
I should have known.
Do you like dolls, Melinda?
-Maybe.
-Maybe?
You're not sure?
-I can't remember.
-Close your eyes and wait here.
-Can I open them yet?
-Now open them.
-Is she yours?
-Once.
When I was a little girl like you.
Now she's yours.
-She had toys, you know.
I wasn't that much of a screw-up.
-I never said that.
Listen, I know how rough it's been for you--
-You know?
What do you know?
You, with your money and your expensive clothes.
That stuff meant a new life for Melinda and me.
-Drugs don't bring life.
-Don't judge me.
-I'm not.
-Sure you are.
I see the way you look at her.
-Listen, I don't want her.
I just want you to get a grip on your life.
Give her a chance.
Let her have a real childhood.
She deserves that much.
-Mommy?
-What do you want now?
-I want to go out.
-Well, you can't.
Melinda?
Honey?
Maybe Tessa can take you.
-I'll take good care of her.
-I'm sorry, baby.
I'm sorry.
I love you, but you're better off here.
-Now, don't give us that.
Nobody flushes $50,000 worth of dope.
-I'm telling you the truth.
You've got the money.
Can't you just let me go?
-And people tell me I have no sense of humor.
This is not funny.
Now, where is the money?
-I don't know.
-But you will.
Marco.
-OK--
look-- all right--
I--
I hid it in the loft.
But I can get it for you.
Ngh--
-You deliver us the money.
And we'll leave you in peace.
-OK.
OK.
-Of course, Marco will go with you.
If you're lying--
you will die.
And I will take your daughter.
Do you have a problem with that?
-Nobody's here.
This way.
-You got one minute.
-It might take a little longer.
-55 seconds.
-You're expecting me to carry this by myself?
-You volunteered.
-I don't know why the Incas had to make this
stuff out of stone.
-Don't slam the door.
Thanks.
-No wonder they became extinct.
-Not extinct.
Their empire fell apart because they couldn't feed
themselves.
On a modern level, I don't think we're too far behind.
-Yeah, well, on a personal level, I feel for them.
I haven't eaten all day.
-I think you're gonna have to wait a little while longer.
-You're stalling.
-It's here.
I know it is.
Just a little more time.
-Time is up.
You know what that means?
-That's not a good idea.
-You.
Let's see who wins this time.
-Surprise.
-I'm getting a little tired of this.
Hm?
Let go of the knife.
Up.
-Let's see what else we got here.
-You all right?
-Ooh.
Look at this.
-Now, what are we gonna do with you?
-Do what you gotta do.
Freakin' weirdos.
He said you might have a sword.
-Sword?
Who said that?
Who said that?
Who?
-Not a chance.
Look--
if I tell you, he'll kill me.
If he doesn't, I will.
Now what's his name?
[phone ringing]
-Talk to him yourself.
-He's getting away, Mac.
-Oh, let him.
-Marco?
-Sorry, Marco's not here.
He had to run.
-It's the mystery man.
You've been causing me a lot of trouble lately.
Dumping my drugs.
Stealing my money.
-Well, life's tough everywhere.
-Not as tough as they're going to be.
I know where you live.
And unless you want me to hunt your friends--
and gut them like rabbit--
you'll come to see me.
-Where?
-A shop at the old wharf.
You wouldn't have a problem finding it.
It's called the Sea Witch II.
-Duncan?
They are almost all here.
-We should have been on our way by now.
-It is not easy for people to leave their
homes, their books.
All they know.
But better the sea than Siberia.
-Stalin is madman.
He kills those he fears.
And he fears everyone.
-I am wondering.
What is the name of this ship?
-It is called [yugoslavian].
-But it's not Russian word.
-A Yugoslav word.
It means "sea witch."
-Niva, meet Alexei Voshin, your captain.
He is going to get us out of Russian water safely.
-Ah.
Then it is your ship?
-Always at your service.
And the service of the clan MacLeod.
-Ah, then you are old friends.
-Let's just say we know each other for long time.
And the captain is in my debt.
-And I repay my debt.
He almost took my head.
-But I did not.
And that is why you are helping us, is it not, Alexei?
-My ship is where you asked it to be, is it not?
[sirens]
NIVA [OFFSCREEN]: It is police.
DUNCAN [OFFSCREEN]: Do not worry.
We have papers for all.
He is not police.
He is Red Army major.
KGB.
-As Rasputin said before they murdered him, what's life
without a little excitement in it?
-As you can see, major, those are legitimate travel papers.
-So it would seem.
You were right, Comrade Voshin.
They are excellent forgeries.
-The deal Comrade Stalin offered was just too good.
-Put him with the others.
-No.
Do what you want with this ship.
But this one is for me.
-You betrayed all these people because of me?
-They are nothing.
But you--
I'm going to teach you something, MacLeod.
I'm going to teach you how to lose your head.
-Niva, come on!
Come on!
[gunshots]
-Everyone get down!
Everyone, move out of the way!
-Not this time, Voshin.
-Open fire!
-Don't bother.
If he hasn't come up by now, he's never going to.
-Don't count on it.
-Alexei Voshin.
-Mm.
So it is you, Highlander.
Well.
When may I expect you?
-Is this a summons, Alexei?
-Merely a courtesy.
I assumed you didn't want me coming to you.
I can guarantee you complete privacy.
-And I can guarantee that if you harm anybody I care about
I'll send you to hell the hard way.
-You'll be there long before me, MacLeod.
Yeah.
-I wish there were some other way.
-There never is.
How's Melinda?
-She's beautiful.
And innocent.
And has no idea her mother was planning to leave her.
For a while there--
just for a few hours--
I felt like she was mine.
I liked how it felt.
But she's not.
I have my own life, and it's more than enough.
-Are you certain?
You could--
-Never.
-I think we have something for you.
And I'm sorry.
For everything.
-A lot of people looking for this.
-It's all there.
The whole $50,000.
Guess I have a lot to make up for, huh?
-No.
You've got a lot to live for.
-Are you really gonna go to those creeps?
-Sometimes life doesn't give you the choice.
I think you know how that plays.
-Is he gonna be OK?
-I don't know.
-That's it.
Everybody's ashore.
Except for me, I mean.
You sure you don't want me to stay?
-I'm sure.
-It's just that, uh--
Alexei, I've seen what this guy can do.
-You've also seen what I can do.
-Well, I'm--
I'm out of here.
-I feel you, MacLeod.
[strange hum]
-We have to stop meeting like this, Voshin.
It's been a little more than half a century.
What will people say?
-Who cares?
They're sheep, MacLeod, here to provide us
with whatever we want.
We tolerate them.
-Hmph.
You haven't changed.
-Did you expect me to?
-No.
That's why I'm here.
-I welcome it.
-Not this time, Alexei.
This is the last time.
-Strong words for men who spent his time saving sheep
from the slaughter.
-I never fed off human blood and misery to gain power.
-And pleasure.
Don't forget pleasure.
Stalin was a fool.
But he had a talent for brutality, and I
love that in a man.
-Sounds like you miss it.
-True.
What took you so long, MacLeod?
She died in my arms.
I even named the ship the Sea Witch II.
For-- how do you Scots put it?
For auld lang syne?
-Yaah!
-You should have taken my head while you had the chance.
-I'll take it now, in the name of all the
people you've betrayed.
-Agh!
Haah!
I feel you, MacLeod.
What are you waiting for?
[laughter]
-I'm waiting for you, Alexei.
It ends here.
-Ahh!
Coming with me?
[inaudible]!
[crackling]
-So long, Alexei.
Say hello to Comrade Stalin for me.
-Well, I guess you're gonna be glad to see the last of us.
Especially me.
-I'm going to be thinking about both of
you for a long time.
-Oh, I'll send these clothes back to you as soon as we get
settled in Danville.
-Why don't you keep them?
They look great on you.
And you'll need them for that new job you're going to find.
-Oh, and the money--
it's not mine.
-The police nailed Marco, Reese, and the rest of
Voshin's playmates last night, so don't worry about it.
They won't come looking for it.
-Bad money put to good use.
Besides, it's not just for you.
It's for her, too.
-What can I say?
Nobody's ever been this good to me.
-There is light at the end of the tunnel.
It's up to you to get to it.
-I'm sure as hell gonna try.
And I got the best reason in the world.
I guess Danville's gonna seem pretty boring compared to
hanging out in the hood, huh?
-Take my word for it.
You won't miss it for a second.
Well, maybe a split second.
-I guess we have to say it, huh?
-Bye.
-Aren't we forgetting someone?
I'm going to miss you, Melinda.
Very, very much.
I'll always remember you.
-Promise?
-Mm-hm.
You see, I'm going to save you.
Right here.
-Where's Duncan?
-He has his own way of saying goodbye.
-That must have cost you a bit.
-You have no idea.
[MUSIC - QUEEN, "PRINCES OF THE UNIVERSE"]
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