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Fitz: Now, where were we? Ah yes. Two years later. Joe's
gone to hell because he's lost the Watchers, and the Horsemen are
about to persuade him to lead them to Horton...
[Methos drives a van up to Joe in the street, blocking his path.
Methos steps out.]
Methos: Hey, Joe.
[Joe pulls a gun, but Kronos appears from behind him and takes
the gun out of his hand.]
Methos: Long time, no see.


[In a large empty room.]
Methos: Just tell me where Horton is, Joe, and you can go home.
But you hold out on me... well, you don't want to hold out on me.
Joe: So you want me to rat out the Watchers? Why would I want
to do that? Especially to you.
Methos: What is it, Joe? You're still upset about the kid we
sent after you? That was a mistake, Joe. And it was a long time
ago. Let bygones be bygones. The Watchers were yours, Joe. They
were yours. And Horton, he took them away from you. He made you
what you are today. Do you like what you are?
Joe: At least I'm not a murderer.
Methos: What about Horton? How many people has he killed? Surely
you want to put a stop to that?
Joe: How many have you killed?!?! If I'm gonna pick sides, I'm
sticking with the humans.
Methos: Joe. Joe, Joe. I mean, you and I, we're we're
old friends, but Kronos, he's not your friend. Don't you have anything
for me?
[Joe motions for Methos to come closer. Methos leans in. Joe
spits in his face. Methos punches Joe in the face.]
Methos: This is gonna hurt, Joe.
[Kronos enters.]
Kronos: Trouble? [Sees Joe and sighs. Points his sword at Joe.]
Well, all he needs is a little bit of encouragement.

[A short while later in an observatory.]
Methos: When was he here, Joe? Six months ago? A year? I'm
gonna give you one more chance to tell us where he is.
Joe: Try the Yellow Pages.
Methos: [smiles] Do you really need to be a hero that badly?
[Methos draws his sword, then he and Kronos hear a noise.]
Kronos: Maybe there's something here after all.
[Kronos goes off to investigate. Methos prods Joe with the tip
of his sword.]
Methos: What's it gonna be, Joe? Your heart? Maybe the belly.
Perhaps a little off the top here.
[Duncan attacks Kronos. Hearing swords clashing, Methos approaches
and sees Duncan standing over an unconscious Kronos.]
Duncan: I'm Duncan MacLeod
of the Clan MacLeod.
Methos: Never heard of you.
[Attacks Duncan.]
Joe: [to Duncan] Kill him!
[Duncan and Methos fight. Methos draws a dagger but Duncan pushes
it away and punches Methos.]
Duncan: I've seen that one before.
[Duncan slashes Methos' arm holding the dagger. Methos screams.]
Joe: Kill him! Kill that bastard!
[Duncan knocks Methos to his knees.]
Methos: What are you?!
Duncan: Ghost of Christmas Past. [Swings sword.]


[In the trainyard, Methos is slapping Duncan's face.]
Methos: Come on, come on!
Duncan: Where am I?
Methos: What?
Duncan: [louder] Where am I?!
Methos: You're in Paris. I just saved your life. I had to
get you shot to do it, but you got to take the rough with the smooth.
Duncan: We were fighting, you and I. You killed Richie then
Joe.
Methos: What are you raving at? Joe is a bit tied up at
the moment, and you've been off down the bloody rails. Now, come
on.
Duncan: How long have I been gone?
Methos: Only a couple minutes. What's it matter? We've got
to get out of here. O'Rourke's merry men are coming right behind
me.
Thug: Aren't you the smart one? [Shoots Methos, then to
Duncan] Come on, boy. O'Rourke wants ya alive.

[Thug is leading Duncan back along the railway tracks.]
Duncan: You ever hear of people coming back from the dead?
Thug: You're daft. I should just shoot ya now and be done
with ya.
Duncan: Then I guess you don't even believe in ghosts then,
do you?
Thug: Don't try it.
[Thug feels a tap on the shoulder, turns, and Methos punches him
out.]
Duncan: Not bad for a ghost.
Methos: You should see me at Halloween.
Duncan: I think I have a costume for you.

[A short while later, Duncan and Methos are walking back along
the railway tracks. Methos is wearing the thug's long coat and hat.]
Methos: You know, this "bad guy just your size" routine
never works, MacLeod.
Duncan: All O'Rourke has to do is buy it for 30 seconds.

[O'Rourke sees Duncan and the "thug" returning.]
O'Rourke: It's about time.
Duncan: What? Do you miss me?
Methos: [with bad Irish accent] You cheeky sod, you show
a little respect.
[Methos makes like he's going to hit Duncan but fires gun at O'Rourke's
henchmen instead.]
O'Rourke: [to Duncan] You gave your word, MacLeod.
Duncan: Let's just say I had a change of heart. Now I hope
you can be flexible about this because we can do this the old-fashioned
way without any outside interference.
[Duncan and O'Rourke draw swords and start fighting. Methos unties
Amanda and Joe.]
Methos: [mutters] I should have shot the bastard while I
had the chance.
Amanda: [calls out] MacLeod.
Methos: C'mon.
[Methos leads Amanda and Joe out but they return a few seconds
later to watch the fight from the sidelines. Duncan takes O'Rourke's
head. After the quickening, Amanda hugs Duncan.]
Amanda: I thought I lost you.
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