Highlander: The Source

[from trailer]

Duncan MacLeod:
What do you want from me?

Anna:
The impossible.

The Guardian:
Helllooo... Macleod... How does it feel to be mortal?

Duncan MacLeod:
Could be worse. I could be you.

The Guardian:
There can be only one.

Joe Dawson:
Maybe, but they sure weren't talking about you.

Methos:
You trust me?

Duncan MacLeod:
You'll do.

Duncan MacLeod:
[after burying Joe Dawson] I'm done.

Methos:
Why are you upset MacLeod? Is it because Joe's dead or because you, the great Highlander, couldn't save him?

Duncan MacLeod:
Go to hell!

Methos:
So this is the new MacLeod? A man who turns his back on the memory of his friend, his clan? The quiter?

Duncan MacLeod:
[Duncan punches Methos, draws Reggie's sword] Get up!

Cardinal Giovanni:
This is Holy Ground!

Duncan MacLeod:
I don't care!

Reggie Weller:
[restraining Anna] No. This is what we do.

Methos:
You know why Joe interfered?

Duncan MacLeod:
Why?

Methos:
It wasn't for me. It was for *you*. So you might be the one. And now, you're just gonna piss all over his grave. Well, come on!

Duncan MacLeod:
Don't hide behind that bullshit, Methos. You wanna blame somebody, blame *yourself*! You got him involved!

Methos:
Rome was a long time ago, my friend.

Cardinal Giovanni:
Not for me it wasn't.

Methos:
Leave him.

Duncan MacLeod:
I can't.

Anna:
How old are you?

Reggie Weller:
I'll be 314 3 weeks from next Tuesday, I'm only a wee lad compared to Giovanni and Methos.

Cardinal Giovanni:
Why didn't he take his head?

Methos:
WHY didn't he know he was here?

Duncan MacLeod:
You're an a**hole.

Methos:
I never said I was deep.

Cardinal Giovanni:
I thought God wouldn't let this happen to a true Christian.

Methos:
You know, Giovanni, I saw Christ teach, I saw Christ heal, you, you self centered son of a b*tch, are NO Christian!

The Guardian:
There can be only *me.*

The Guardian:
I like you, MacLeod, MacLeod!

Duncan MacLeod:
Enough of the bullshit, bullshit.

Anna:
You're a smart guy, Reggie. How come you make believe you're not?

Reggie Weller:
Now what makes you say that, love?

[Anna playfully slaps him on the shoulder]

Reggie Weller:
[more serious] When people think you're a bit of a cabbage, they tend to underestimate you. That's good for keeping a head on one's shoulders when you're immortal.

The Guardian:
[singing] Who wants to live forever?

Duncan MacLeod:
What are you?

The Guardian:
I'm The Guardian. Duncan *MacLeod*! You have squandered your precious gift! You could've ruled the world! But you pissed it all away.

Duncan MacLeod:
Have a nice day.

The Guardian:
The female, Anna. She's not for you.

Duncan MacLeod:
What's Anna got to do with this?

The Guardian:
Everything.