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William Wallace: I love you. Always have. I want to marry you.

William Wallace: It’s fine Scottish weather we’re having. The rain is falling straight down and kind of to the side like.

Longshanks: Who is this person that speaks to me as though I needed his advice?

William Wallace: We all end up dead – it’s just a question of how, why.

Uncle Argyle: They are saying goodbye in their own way. Playing outlawed tunes on outlawed pipes.