Duncan: “Did you kill all those people?”
Methos: “Yes. Is that what you want to hear? Killing was all I knew. Is that what you want to hear?”
Duncan: “It’s enough.”
Methos: “No it’s not enough! I killed…but I didn’t just kill fifty. I didn’t just kill a hundred. I killed a thousand! I killed TEN thousand! And I was good at it. And it wasn’t for vengence. It wasn’t for greed. It was because I liked it. Cassandra was nothing. Her village was nothing. D’you know what I was? I was Death! Death on a horse! When mothers warned their children that the monster would get them, that monster was me. I was the nightmare that kept them awake at night. Is that what you want to hear? The answer is yes. Oh yes.”