Feliz dia do Tartan.

Suddenly, a large wind blew my kilt high up above my waist, exposing me to everybody. That day, they made me their king…
(Craig Ferguson imitando Sean Connery)

24 frames: Highlander (1986)

Give me your hand, brotha. When only a few of us are left, we will feel an irresistible pull towards a far away land… to fight for the prize. You can’t drown, you fool, you’re immortal! Why does the sun come up, or are the stars just pinholes in the curtain of night? Who wants