Ramirez: [narrating] From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
Connor: You're a liar!
Ramirez: The sensation you feel is the Quickening. We are one, MacLeod. We are brothers!
Heather: You can do that to me forever if you like, my Lord.
Ramirez: Crude and slow, clansman. Your attack was no better than that of a clumsy child.
Garfield: Are you a faggot Nash?
Connor MacLeod: I am Connor MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod. I was born in 1518 in the village of Glenfinnan on the shores of Loch Shiel. And I am immortal.
[Just before the MacLeod clan goes to war]
Ramirez: Why does the sun come up, or are the stars just pinholes in the curtain of night?
Ramirez: If your head comes away from your neck, it's over!
Kurgan: [to Ramirez] Tonight you sleep in hell.
Connor MacLeod: I've been alive for four and a half centuries, and I cannot die.
Candy: Hi, I'm Candy.
Kurgan: Forgive me father, I am a worm...
Kurgan: Nuns. No sense of humor.
Kurgan: It's better to burn out, than to fade away!
Kurgan: So now it ends...
[Repeated line by Ramirez, The Kurgan and Connor MacLeod]
[Looking at the body lying next to its head]
Connor MacLeod: You only have one life! If you value it, go home!
Garfield: You talk funny Nash. Where you from?
Ramirez: The Kurgan. He is the strongest of all the immortals. He's the *PERFECT* warrior. If he wins the Prize mortal man would suffer an eternity of darkness.
Sunda Kastagir: Macleod, it's good to see you again. It seems like a hundred years.
Connor MacLeod: I hate you!
Connor MacLeod: Help me, I'm drowning!
Angus MacLeod: He's a Highlander, by God, and the last sound he hears should not be that of a wailing woman!
[Connor is being chased out of the village]
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