Duncan MacLeod:
You really thought I'd lose?
Methos:
Yeah. And you didn't?
Duncan MacLeod:
It wasn't about that. You guys still don't get it, do you?
Methos:
No.
Duncan MacLeod:
I had to take responsibility for what I'd done. Nothing you two could do was ever going to solve it for me. I had to face him and fight the best fight of my life knowing he'd do the same. It's just the Fates that decide the winner.
Methos:
Trial by combat. Whoever survives is proved right in the eyes of the law.
Duncan MacLeod:
Bright boy.
Amanda:
But what if he comes after you again?
Duncan MacLeod:
He won't.
Amanda:
How do you know that?
Duncan MacLeod:
Because I wouldn't.
Amanda:
Well, he's not you.
Duncan MacLeod:
He's not that different. None of us are. We all make mistakes.
Methos:
And we all have mistakes to forgive.
Amanda:
Speaking of mistakes, there seems to be an inspector who is determined to put my cute little butt in jail.
Duncan MacLeod:
Sorry about that.
Amanda:
She won't forgive me?
Duncan MacLeod:
Oh no, I don't think she should.
Methos:
I think this is my cue to leave.
Amanda:
Bye Methos.
Duncan MacLeod:
Bye Methos.
Methos:
You guys be good.
Duncan MacLeod:
If not, we'll try to be better.
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