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An American oil company sends a man to Scotland to buy up an entire village where they want to build a refinery. But things don't go as expected.
Townsman: Are you sure there are two l's in dollar, Gideon? Gideon: Yes! An' there are two g's in bugger off!
MacIntyre: [desperate to make the deal] Look, how much do you want? Ben Knox: [fills his hands with sand] Would you pay me a pound for every grain of sand in my hand? [drops some sand] Ben Knox: Ah, well, that saves you some. Well, would you do it? MacIntyre: No. Of course not. Ben Knox: Ah, well that's a pity. You missed out on a good bargain, for I can only hold about ten thousand grains of sand in my hands. Did you think it would be more?
MacIntyre: We're on kind of a mission. Rev. Macpherson: Same here.
Victor: It's their place, Mac. They have a right to make of it what they can. Besides, you can't eat scenery!
Urquhart: [acting as bartender] I want you to try this Scotch. It's 42 years old. MacIntyre: Old enough to be out on its own.
Mac: Whose baby?
[approaching Ben Knox's beach shanty] Mac MacIntyre: Where's the door here? Gordon Urquhart: There is no door. Just knock on the window. Mac MacIntyre: How do you do business with a man who has no door? Victor: The ethics are just the same.
Mac: [drunkenly] I'll make a good Gordon, Gordon.
Happer: Oldsen, I could grow to love this place.
[Mac is buying shampoo] Mrs. Wyatt: Dry, normal or greasy? Mac MacIntyre: Normal. Extra normal.
[repeated line] Happer: Keep watching the sky, MacIntyre.
[after hitting a rabbit on the road] Oldsen: Why don't we kill it? Hit it with something hard... Mac: You've already done that with a two-ton automobile!
Watt: Of course, we don't need that ice age. We can divert the gulf-stream and unfreeze the Arctic Circle. He proved it right here, but they won't listen. They want to freeze. Geddes: Thank you Norman, but there was no need to bring that up.
Rev. Macpherson: You want to buy my church? MacIntyre: Not as a going concern.
Townsman: I thought all this money would make me feel different.
Oldsen: I've a facility for languages.
MacIntyre: [both men are drunk] Would you leave Stella here with me? Gordon Urquhart: Sure I will. MacIntyre: You're a good guy, Gordon.
Danny: How's the water? Cold? Marina: Not as cold as it should be. The North Atlantic drift comes in here. That's warmish water from the Caribbean. That's why it's special here. There's stuff fetching up here all the way from the Bahamas. Danny: Oh, that's a long way. Marina: You swim? Danny: Not that far.
MacIntyre: What's the most amazing thing you've ever found? Ben Knox: Impossible to say. You see, there's something amazing every two or three weeks.
Gordon Urquhart: I'll get the food. Victor: Bring some brandy back with you Gordon, I'm dying.
[Morris is still doing abuse therapy despite Happer's wishers] Morris: [on phone] You're an asshole, Happer! You love it! Craphound! [Happer hangs up. He goes back to his omelette, pauses and slowly picks up phone] Morris: [gleefully] I'm still here, Happer! And you're still a useless mother -... [Happer slams the receiver back on the phone]
Mac: Did you cook my rabbit?
Happer: What about the sky? MacIntyre: [observing the northern lights] Sky, sir? It's amazing. I wish you could see it! I wish I could describe it to you like I'm seeing it!
Happer: [Morris is on the roof, putting up hate messages against Happer, who is calling his secretary] There's a madman on the roof. You'd better call the police to get some marksmen over here. Shoot him down. Shoot to kill.
Gordon Urquhart: [looks first at Ben walking home and then looks at the crowd staring at him] Let's walk him home.
MacIntyre: My parents were Hungarian immigrants. They took the name MacIntyre 'cause they thought it sounded more American!
Peter: [MacIntyre's helicopter is leaving] Bugger it. I was going to say cheerio.
Happer: Institute for the study of the sea and sky? I like it!
Urquhart: [bouncing on his bed] Oh boy, are we going to be rich!
MacIntyre: I've got some very fine beaches here... any beach that takes your fancy I'll get for you.
MacIntyre: How come you're here? Victor: Fishing. I have been coming here for years. I like it here.
Happer: Take the chopper, go to Aberdeen, get on over to Houston.
Oldsen: Whaddya thinkin' about? Mac: Girls... naked girls... in a fishtank.
[repeated line] MacIntyre: [concerning the payphone] I need more change!
MacIntyre: Go piss up a rope!
MacIntyre: [staring at the mob nearing Ben's house] Maybe they just want to talk to him?
Ben Knox: We all have to work.
Townsman: I wonder what the poor people are doing tonight?
Happer: That'll be all for now, MacIntyre.
Mac MacIntyre: Any comets around? Ben Knox: Do ye want to buy a comet now? Mac MacIntyre: Maybe.
MacIntyre: [staring at the sky while talking to Mr. Happer] It's red all over! It's red all over!
Happer: [wants MacIntyre to observe the sky while in Scotland] Anything out of the ordinary, you telephone me. Night or day.
MacIntyre: Where are we?
Victor: How are things? I heard about the ceilidh. Gordon Urquhart: Oh, we've lots to tell you. We've been invaded by America. We're all gonna be rich. Victor: Really? Gordon Urquhart: We won't have anywhere to call home, but we'll be stinkin' rich.