Highlander: The Search for Vengeance

Marcus Octavius:
Holy ground. Why don't you just give up before your luck runs out?

Colin MacLeod:
I loved Moya and you killed her.

Marcus Octavius:
I loved Rome. Things die. It is the way of life. All we do is try to find a reason to go on, build it again. I have found mine. Why don't you find something?

Colin MacLeod:
Mine, is to bury you.

Marcus Octavius:
I wonder, who is the bigger fool?

Colin MacLeod:
There can be... only... ONE!

Malike:
I lived a thousand years, boy. I have killed a hundred like you. Eh! There can be only ONE!

Malike:
This can't be! Who are you?

Colin MacLeod:
Colin MacLeod, of the clan MacLeod.

Amergan:
[talking through a mouse] Feeling better? Taking his head. His power must have really turned you on.

Colin MacLeod:
SHUT UP, AMERGAN! [strikes the mouse with his sword but misses]

Amergan:
You're lucky that I am already dead or that would have killed me.

Amergan:
So, here we go again. You must enjoy getting your ass kicked. You do it so well.

Dahlia:
Jesus! You were dead, weren't you?

Colin MacLeod:
Uh, yeah. I was but it's not the first time.

Colin MacLeod:
You think anyone's listening?

Dahlia:
I take it you don't believe in God.

Colin MacLeod:
Take a look around. If there is one, he is an uncaring sadistic bastard.

Dahlia:
Don't blame God. Global warming, war, pollution. If it looks like hell down here we did it to ourselves.

Kyala:
[after awakening from death and sees Marcus] Are you God?

Marcus Octavius:
Close enough.

Colin MacLeod:
To freedom!

Clansmen:
TO FREEDOM!

Colin MacLeod:
To glory!

Clansmen:
TO GLORY!

Colin MacLeod:
In the name of HONOR!

Clansmen:
HONOR!

Colin MacLeod:
[Because... this is how it is... in Rome]

Colin MacLeod:
I'm used to people running from me, like I was the devil.

Colin MacLeod:
What are you doing?

Marcus Octavius:
Isn't it obvious? I'm going to kill everything in New York.