(DM and Kronos fight, K trips over something; Holds It Up; It is a large pack of dynamite
with a timer)

Kronos : (Disgusted) You Are WITHOUT Honor, Macleod!

DM : Kronos, it isn't mine! Throw it awa.....

(As the explosion occurs, Methos tries to shield Cassandra, but both are shredded, as are Silas and Kronos; DM emerges, leg shredded, arm missing Sees Joe)

Joe Dawson : Mac, I have something to tell you. Its about Horton.

DM (Enraged) He's ALIVE?!!!!

(Joe pulls a gun)

JD : No. He was an amateur.

(Blows his head off)

Aide : Now what, Mister Dawson?

JD : Now we wait for Connor to emerge, and we 'help' him find his kinsman's killers.

(Walks away, dismissively throws away cane, laughs and walks normally)