"I can't give him what he wants."
"What is it you think Macleod wants?"
"He wants to settle down, have a home, a family, a normal life."
"Mac is a wanderer, for 400 years he has never stayed in one place for more than a decade. Where do you think Duncan considers home?"
"Glenfinnan is special to him."
"The place of his birth will always have a special place in his heart, but he hasn't spent much time there in the last 350 years."
"He always comes back to Paris eventually."
"Why do you think that is?"
"It's a beautiful city."
"But so is Vienna, Rome, Kathmandu, the list goes on. What brings him back to Paris?"
"Tessa."
"Only in the last decade or so."
"I don't know. I am not an expert on Duncan Macleod. We meet, spend a few weeks, maybe even a few months and then we part. I only know I meet him here in Paris quite frequently.
"Give the girl a gold star. Home for Mac is about people, not geography, it's about family, not location!"
"And you think I am family?"
"No."
Amanda looked shocked and hurt. Methos waited just a beat before continuing, "I know you are. You are one of the few constants in his life, you make him smile when no one else can. I've watched you two and it's like you bring a light into his world, no matter how much you irritate him."
"He once asked me how long I thought we could live together before we were ready to kill each other. He didn't think we could."
"If there is one thing I can guarantee, it is that you will want to kill each other from time to time. Just don't give in to the temptation and you will be fine."
"I was telling Rebecca how even when Kallas ... well, you know ... I never could find the words to tell him how much I loved him."
They sat quietly for a minute, then Methos said, "Maybe you should tell him."