“ Heather: My beautiful man… my husband. MacLeod: I am that, my love. Heather:...

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Heather: My beautiful man… my husband.

MacLeod: I am that, my love.

Heather: I’ve never really known…

MacLeod: What?

Heather: Why you stayed.

MacLeod: Because I love you as much now as the first day we met

Heather: And I love you. I don’t want to die. I want to stay with you… forever.

MacLeod: I want that, too.

Heather: Will you do something for me, Connor?

MacLeod: What, blossom?

Heather: In the years to come, will you light a candle and remember me on my birthday?

MacLeod: Aye, love. I will.

Heather: I wanted to have your children.

MacLeod: They would have been strong, and fine.

Heather: Don’t see me, Connor. [Heather hides her face.] Let me die in peace… where are we?

MacLeod: We’re in the Highlands. Where else? Darting down the mountainside, the sun is shining. It’s not cold. You’ve got your sheepskins on… [MacLeod looks to see Heather dead in his arms, having peacefully passed] … and the boots I made for you.
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