Apicius. Rome's favorite early Roman cook. What he could do with lentils and chestnuts — mmm. Looked like road tar but tasted... I'll cook it for you sometime.
Through A Glass Darkly

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Apicius. Rome's favorite early Roman cook. What he could do with lentils and chestnuts — mmm. Looked like road tar but tasted... I'll cook it for you sometime.
Through A Glass Darkly
I'm a pragmatist, MacLeod. The Watchers wanted the real killer, and I want to keep you alive. You can't have it both ways.
One Minute to Midnight
Opera. Opera. Opera. Opera. There's a lot of opera here. Gotta do something about his music. There's no Springsteen. There's no Queen...
Till Death
Kristin: Who the hell are you?
Methos: A man who was born long before the Age of Chivalry.
You're not listening to me. I don't want a tombstone.
The Modern Prometheus
What do you expect? The Watchers are the Immortal FBI? We have lives to live, okay?
Through A Glass Darkly
Joe, I didn't ask for your opinion. I know she's dying, okay? You are all dying. Twenty years. Six months. What's the difference?
Timeless
Joe: Oh, and I suppose you would know just what to do?
Methos: Oh yeah. Standard response to unforseen dilemmas perfected over many centuries.
Duncan: What?
Methos: Nothing.