All language subtitles for Outlander.S05E07.NF.WEB-DL.English.US.ENG

Previously...

Please, Isaiah,
say you'll do right by me!

Morton's dishonored
my daughter.

They can't stay here.

We leave at dawn.

- The lass has smallpox.
- Throw her overboard.

Please don't.

Have you lost your mind?

And I'll do the same for any
who show signs of a rash.

I can help keep you hidden.

- I dinna ken your name.
- Roger.

Morag MacKenzie.

I'm a MacKenzie as well.

I must admit I have grown
quite fond of North Carolina.

Timely delivering chaos.

And farmers though we be,
we beat our ploughshares into swords,

and are training for battle.
How many men do you have?

Go to it, lads.

The Regulators
are disorganized,

then we prepare for war
against the Crown.

I had hoped
it wouldn't come to this,

but seems we're gonna have
our war after all.

♪ Sing me a song ♪

♪ Of a lass that is gone ♪

♪ Say, could that lass ♪

♪ Be I? ♪

♪ Merry of soul ♪

♪ She sailed on a day ♪

♪ Over the sea ♪

♪ To Skye ♪

♪ Billow and breeze ♪

♪ Islands and seas ♪

♪ Mountains of rain and sun ♪

♪ All that was good ♪

♪ All that was fair ♪

♪ All that was me ♪

♪ Is gone ♪

♪ Sing me a song ♪

♪ Of a lass that is gone ♪

♪ Say, could that lass ♪

♪ Be I? ♪

♪ Merry of soul ♪

♪ She sailed on a day ♪

♪ Over the sea ♪

♪ To Skye ♪

♪ Sing me a song ♪

♪ Of a lass that is gone ♪

♪ Say, could that lass ♪

♪ Be I? ♪

We went to Hillsborough ready
for what outcome we couldn't know.

But a good soldier
is taught to be prepared,

ready to fight and ready to
die, if need be.

But what no one can prepare for is
to face family in a time of war.

♪ Drove she ducklings
To the water ♪

♪ Every morning just at 9:00 ♪

♪ Hit her foot
Against a splinter ♪

♪ Fell into the foaming brine ♪

♪ Oh, my darling,
Oh, my darling ♪

♪ Oh, my darling Clementine ♪

♪ You are lost
And gone forever ♪

♪ Dreadful sorry, Clementine ♪

That's all for today, laddie.
Your da has to go.

But I promise I will be back
to sing it again for you.

He never gets tired
of that one.

I still wish
you'd stayed at the Ridge.

I wanted to be as close to you as
I could, for as long as possible.

Lizzie, Jemmy and I will be safe here
in Hillsborough with the Sherstons.

I'd better get on the road,
the colonel will be expecting me.

Come now, we'll get breakfast.

You know, if we were back
in Oxford in our own time,

we'd be making our lunchboxes and
seeing each other off to work.

Now here I am seeing you
off to war.

Come here.

I barely knew my father before
he was killed in World War II,

and Jemmy is much
younger than I was.

If I don't make it back...

Hey, that is not
going to happen.

While you are gone, I will tell
him how brave his father is.

Maybe we'll be lucky.

Maybe Billy Tryon
will come to his senses

and work things out peacefully
with these Regulators.

But just in case, you know
all the words to "Clementine"?

Yes. But I'm no singer,

so you had better keep
your promise to your son.

Goodbye, Roger Mac.

Goodbye, Mrs. Mac.

Hmm.

Happy birthday, Colonel.

Mmm.

You taking stock?

Hmm.

Hmm. Something of the sort.

I suppose I have
a few hours left.

I was born at half-six.

I will have lived a
half-century until supper time.

And do you expect to
disintegrate much before then?

Do you need me
to fetch you a cane?

Hmm.

Or a hearing trumpet?

What?

I don't suppose anything is
likely to fall off before then.

As for the workings...

Hmm.

- It all seems to be in
perfect working order. -Mmm.

There's nothing loose at all.

Good.

How did you ken
what I was doing?

Taking stock, as you say.

I do it, too,
before every... birthday.

I like to reflect
on the year passed.

I think everybody does.

It's making sure
that you're the same person

as you were the day before.

You don't see any marked
changes, do you, Sassenach?

No.

You're still you.

It's struck me

that I've now lived
longer than my father did.

That this is a morning
he never saw.

He died when he was forty-nine.

I'm sure he'd be happy
to know you're alive,

with children and grandchildren
that love you.

Aye, mo chridhe.

The world and each day
in it is a gift.

Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'm grateful to see it.

As for taking stock,
I've all my teeth.

- Mmm-hmm.
- None of my parts are missing,

and my cock still stands up
by itself in the morning.

Could be worse.

Hmm.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday ♪

♪ To you ♪

♪ Happy birthday
Dear Colonel ♪

♪ Happy ♪

♪ Birthday to you ♪

General Gage was good
enough to send two field pieces

and six swivel guns
from New York.

These insurgents wanted a
fight, and they shall have one.

How many men do we have,
Your Excellency?

Counting your company, Colonel
Fraser, one thousand and sixty-eight.

Colonel Moore will command the
artillery, Colonel Leech the infantry.

Captain Bullock's here with the cavalry.
They're camped around the river bend.

That's not accounting
for General Waddell's brigade.

He's at Salisbury

awaiting the arrival of two wagon
loads of gunpowder from Charleston.

Sir...

the Regulators will not have artillery
and munitions of this caliber.

They're mostly farmers
with no military training.

Something they should have been mindful
to consider before provoking the Crown.

I trust your men are all
in order, Colonel Fraser?

Aye. They're ready, sir.

Well done, Colonel.

Captain MacKenzie.

Reporting for duty, sir.

Fall in.

Everyone, take one,
pass them around.

To be fastened to your
coat or hat.

Other companies
will have cockades as well.

It's the only way to tell
militia from Regulator,

so it's important you wear it.

I'll have one of those.

Isaiah?

Where's my Alicia?
Is she with you?

No, she's at home.

Her home is in Brownsville.

Not living in sin with you,
you bastard.

Easy now, everyone.

Alicia made her decision.

It's her choice.

Why don't you stay out of this?

Aye, it's a good life.
And we're happy together.

What was good for her
was to be with her family.

I should have killed you
there and then.

Nailed your hide
to the tavern door.

Enough!

You should not be here.

You helped me once.

When I heard the troops were
mustering, I wished to repay you.

I see love hasn't softened
your hard head.

This man is willing
to lay down his life.

I'll not turn him away.

If you cannot find it in yourselves
to fight alongside him, you may go.

There's a battle to fight.

This unpleasantness
between us...

should be forgotten.

Attach this to your coat.

All right.

I've gone shooting every day since
we heard there might be a war.

Shooting wood blocks
off a rail.

I shot eight possums last week.

A war's not like hunting.

The deer and the possums
are not trying to kill you.

But Ma says the point of
hunting is to kill something,

and the point of going to war
is to come back alive.

War is killing, that's it.

Think of anything less,
think of your own skin,

you'll be dead by nightfall.

You cannot waver.

Your Excellency, a verbal
message from General Waddell.

Two wagonloads of munitions have
been ambushed and destroyed.

And the General's troops
forced to retreat

by a large force of rebels
led by Murtagh Fitzgibbons,

and the scouts report that the
Regulators are across the creek.

Prepare the men.
We'll engage the enemy here.

I'll have my men
ready themselves.

Did you see anything across
the creek? Any sign of Murtagh?

No.

No, but I did see Bryan Cranna
and Lee Withers.

They were with Murtagh in
Hillsborough during the riots.

Colonel, a minister
come from the other side

with a petition
for the Governor.

A minister?

The Reverend Caldwell.

Reverend Caldwell, I regret we meet
again under such circumstances.

Your Excellency.

Colonel Fraser.

Aye, a wedding is a more
enjoyable occasion by far.

I come in hopes that we can settle
this matter without bloodshed.

Pardon me, Reverend,
if I disagree with the assertion

that I have not "lent a kind ear to
the just complaints of the people."

And I certainly do not consider

His Majesty's subjects
to be mere "toys,"

and their lives
"matters to be trifled with."

Still, nevertheless,
we'll do as they ask,

and we'll consider
their grievances

and convey my "candid and speedy
response" by, um, noon tomorrow.

Thank you, sir.

I will convey your answer and
we'll await your final response.

Order the men to remain under
arms through the night.

The cavalry shall keep their
mounts bridled and saddled.

Your Excellency.

I'll draft a proclamation
demanding their surrender.

Your Excellency, why not pursue
a parley as they ask?

Their petition for peace,
Colonel Fraser, was nothing but demands.

It is I who will not
be trifled with.

Perhaps, at least,
we wait for reinforcements.

No. A bold stroke is needed.

To hesitate could mean defeat.
I am governor of this province.

I cannot tolerate
such a blatant disregard

for the law to be allowed
to go unpunished.

I will not.

Their course is set,
so is mine.

Jemmy's asleep.

Thanks, Lizzie.

We're just so grateful
for your hospitality.

Anything Mr. Sherston and I
can do for your Aunt Jocasta.

There's talk at the tavern.
The militia is preparing for battle.

The Regulators
are across the Alamance Creek.

Where is that?

I can show you on a map.

Southwest of Hillsborough
is the Great Alamance Creek.

Wait. Alamance...

something happened there.

I seem to remember.

Have you ever been there?

No, just the name
sounds familiar.

They say the Indians named it,
and that it means "All man's land."

Something definitely
happened there.

Alamance...

So, does God have an answer?

I was not calling on God.

I was calling
on Dougal MacKenzie.

Dougal?

Considering how things
ended with us at Culloden...

why?

He was a war chief.

He taught me everything I know.

I made my peace with my uncle
a long time ago.

Dougal will ken
I did what I had to do...

for my men, for you.

And I'll do it all again now.

I know you will.

Tryon's determined to fight.

I've seen that look before
in men's eyes,

when they're beyond reason
or compromise.

And will Dougal help,
do you think?

If he can.

We fought many times together,
Dougal and I.

Hand to hand, and back to back.

After all, blood is blood.

Yes...

but there's someone else
that you share blood with.

Aye.

Murtagh and I have fought
back to back as well.

This time,
we'll fight face to face.

No amount of prayer will help.

- Bree?
- Aye.

I've come to warn you.

The fight happens here
at the creek

and the militia will win.

How many lives are lost?

I don't know
numbers or details.

My professor said
that some people consider

this to be the spark
of the American Revolution.

But the Regulators aren't
trying to overthrow the Crown.

They aren't fighting
for independence.

No, but they are rebelling against
corruption and unfair taxes.

You're certain Tryon wins?

Yes.

Must get a message
to Murtagh, then.

If he can be warned the
Regulators are doomed to fail,

then maybe he can convince
his men to retreat,

and lives will be spared
on both sides.

Wait.

If we do stop this fight
now, what if...

Doesn't that mean the
Revolutionary War won't happen?

And America will
never become America?

You say some people
believe this is the spark.

Couldn't the spark
alight from somewhere else?

Yes, it could.

What matters
are the men in my charge,

the Regulators fighting for what
they believe, and my godfather.

I agree.

I'll deliver the message
to Murtagh.

It's too dangerous.

I know, but I'm the
only one that can do it.

He knows me. He knows I'm from
the future. He'll believe it.

Aye, all right.

You'll leave at night fall.

Keep this in your pocket.

Then they will not see
you come from the other side.

And if you're threatened...

wave this, cry "truce,"

and tell them to fetch me.
Don't say more until I come.

Aye.

Belladonna, laudanum,

oil of juniper, pennyroyal,

alcohol,
and my secret weapon...

The penicillin.

If I'd had it at Prestonpans,
imagine the lives I could have saved.

Maybe you'll save some today.

And I'll stay and help.
It'll keep me from worrying.

Jamie assured us. Under the flag of
truce, no one will trouble Roger.

Will a flag of truce
really help him

if he's still over there
when the shooting starts?

If the shooting starts.

Let's just hope he manages
to convince Murtagh.

Tryon has
left us no choice!

He's lied to us in the past.

We cannot
submit to tyranny!

Yeah!

We're not resisting law
and order, we are fighting injustice!

Tryon will regret the day that
he chose to ignore our demands.

His blood
will soak this ground!

Now, go.
Be ready for the morrow.

- What the devil are you doing here?
- I need to talk to you.

Murtagh, you're going to
lose this battle.

Brianna saw the name Alamance on a map
and she remembered, the Regulators lose.

- What?
- Aye.

Jamie wanted you to know
that the best thing

that you can do is leave now,
convince your men to disperse.

Christ, MacKenzie,
you saw the men.

You think they'll yield
in this fight?

I believe that they might,
if you tell them to.

If you don't,
they'll be slaughtered.

How many men does Tryon have?

- More than a thousand.
- We have twice that number.

But Tryon
has a trained militia.

You... You have farmers
with knives and pitchforks.

And they're brave as lions.

They'll fight
when the time comes.

Tryon has cannons,
for Christ's sakes!

Murtagh, most of your men
have never even seen a cannon.

You have no officers, you have no
cavalry, you have no artillery.

Listen to me, man, you cannot win.
You do not win.

The history has been written.

Then I do fight.

How can I tell them to cast aside
everything they've fought for?

Just give up?

They'll not be giving up,
they'll be living to fight another day.

And If they wait, if you wait,

in a few years, we'll all
be fighting on the same side.

Do you ken how long a few years
is to men who've lost everything?

To those who
style themselves "Regulators",

in reply to your petition...

"I have been ever attentive to
the interests of your county,

and to every individual
residing therein."

- "I lament..."
- I lament...

The fatal necessity to
which you have now reduced me.

By withdrawing yourselves
from the mercy of the Crown...

- And the laws of your country.
- "The laws of your country."

"I require you who are now
assembled..."

To lay down your arms,

surrender up your leaders
and submit yourselves

to the leniency of the
government.

"By accepting these terms
within one hour,

you will prevent
an effusion of blood.

You are, at this time,
in a state of war and rebellion..."

Against your king,
your country...

"And your laws."

Signed William Tryon.

I spoke with the men.

I tried to convince them,

but they will not
turn back now.

This battle will happen.

You've done your best here,

but it's time for you
to return to your own camp.

Leave now,

before it begins.

If your men won't,
then I urge you...

No, Murtagh, I beg you.

Time is running out,
leave and save yourself.

Please.

For the love
your godson bears you.

Morag. Mistress MacKenzie.

Mr. MacKenzie.

It's good to
see you again.

Are you in good health?
And your child, Jemmy?

We're well, both of us.

Pleased to hear it.
I've my own son now.

His name is Jemmy,
Jeremiah as well.

It was my father's name.

It's a fine, strong name.

I've thought of you
now and then...

Oh, Aye?
I do thank you, Mr. MacKenzie.

I'll not forget how you saved us
from that heartless sea captain.

Mistress MacKenzie, wait.

I've something
I need to tell you.

I'm sorry. Your laundry, here.

Oh! Mary and bride!

- Did I hurt you? I'm sorry.
- Nay.

I've a thick skull,
my ma always said.

I've a thick skull, too.
It runs in my family.

Your husband, is he
one of the Regulators?

Aye, of course.

I'm with the militia.

The thing I wanted to tell you,
to warn you,

the governor, he's serious. He's
brought troops, he's brought cannon.

He means to put down this
rebellion, do you understand?

You must tell your husband.
Leave before anything happens.

Leave and go where?

We have no home to go back to.

You're with child.

Look, I have to go,
but Mistress MacKenzie, hear me.

If anything should happen,
come to me, I'll take care of you.

Your family is welcome
on Fraser's Ridge.

Get away
from my wife.

Captain MacKenzie!

Any one seen Roger Mac?

No, I have not, Colonel.

Not hide nor hair of him,
I'm afraid.

Been hours since
I laid eyes on the captain.

Christ, where is he?

Colonel Fraser.

Governor.

Thought you'd cut
a striking figure in this.

Sir?

You're one of my best officers.

I'm not going to have you
mistaken for an insurgent.

I appreciate the gesture,
Your Excellency,

but I don't think it proper for
me to wear such a... garment.

Much too humble, Colonel.

I know that you, more than most
who will take this battlefield,

are deserving
of the privilege, so...

please, do me the honor.

Ah.

Yes.

Yes, a striking figure indeed.

Colonel Chadwick.

Company, all in!

My apologies. I swear,
I meant no disrespect.

No? Then what the hell do you
think you were doing then, eh?

I met Mistress MacKenzie aboard
the Gloriana, a year or two ago.

When I recognized her here,

I thought to inquire as to the
family's welfare. That's all.

He meant no harm, William.

It was him who found me and Jemmy
in the hold when we hid there.

He brought us food and water.

He cared for us that night

when the sailors threw the
sick ones into the sea.

Oh, aye?

Who's this, Buck?

That's what I mean to find out.

You go back with the women, Morag.
I'm gonna settle with this fellow.

But he hasn't done anything!

Listen to me!

You think it's nothing when a man coories
into you in public, like a common radge?

No...

Now I told you to get back.

So, go now!

William!

Get away from me, woman!

Get him up.

She's a MacKenzie,
I'm a MacKenzie.

We're blood, that's why
I was trying to help her.

What's this?

You're with the militia,
aren't you?

I came to warn you about Tryon.

So, you're a wife-stealer and a traitor
all tied up in a wee bundle, is that it?

Ah, slit his throat, I say,
and good riddance.

A man who's sure of his wife

needn't worry that someone else
might try to steal her.

I'm sure of my own wife,
and have no need of yours.

Married, are you?

Your wife must be ill-favored, surely,
for you to be sniffing around mine.

Or perhaps she put you out of her bed
because you couldn't serve her decently?

You let me go, sir,

and I'll not speak against you,
for your wife's sake.

Aye. No.

No, I don't think you will.

Speak against me, that is.

Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ.

Tryon...

insisted.

I imagine you weren't
in a position to refuse.

There's no sign of Roger.

We don't ken
if he succeeded or...

We haven't heard,
but the battle is upon us.

Will you wish me luck, then?

I can't let you go
without saying something.

I suppose "good luck" will do.

I love you, soldier.

"Good luck" will do.

"I love you"
does so much better.

That obituary Bree brought us,

I don't ken if it's true,
but what I do ken is this.

There may come a day when you
and I shall part again, but...

it will not be today.

We go in hard,
protect ourselves.

We're not here
to kill our brothers...

we're here to end this.

Put the fear of God in them,
they'll retreat.

This doesn't have to be
a massacre. Take prisoners,

save souls.

Watch... for MacKenzie.

Cannons,

fire!

First line, fire!

Fire!

Fire, goddamn you!
Fire on them or fire on me!

Fire!

Forward!

Second rank, fire!

Forward!

Find cover!

Fight as they do.
Myers, with me.

Come, take his coat off and his waistcoat,
and I'll come and reassess the wound.

Don't worry.

He was probably just on his way
back, and then joined the fight.

I just don't know which is worse,
that he's missing or getting shot at.

Mistress Fraser.
Mistress Fraser.

Isaiah. Here. Get him up here.

Easy. Easy.

He's been shot
through the lung from behind.

Here. Isaiah, can you hear me?

Tell Ally I love her.

You're not going to die on me,
you hear?

Baby comes next month...

And you'll be there.
Bree, get me the alcohol.

Get off him. Come on, let's go!

Come on, let's get him.
Come on, help me. Let's go.

Ahhh!

What's that you're giving him?

It'll help him heal.

Morton.

I hope you didn't waste any
good medicine on that coward.

He was running away like a
scared rabbit when he was felled.

I wasn't
running away.

You saw what happened.

Powder burns were on his back,

so whoever shot him,
shot him at close range.

No woman
speaks to me like that.

What have you done?

No...

Withers! Lee Withers!

For God's sake, man,
do you not recognize me?

I mean you no harm.

You mean me no harm, but you
wear the coat of my enemy.

And your fellows,
they kill without mercy.

Withers, listen,
I don't want to shoot you.

Bryan Cranna is dead.

I did what you said, Colonel.
I did not waver.

I released you from your oath.
You had no cause to save me.

You should've done as I asked.

I'd never betray your mother,

no matter who asked.

Ghoistidh.

Don't be afraid, a bhalaich.

It doesn't hurt a bit to die.

Murtagh.

Murtagh.

Help me.

Help me.

Help me!

Colonel, I think he's...

Help me now!

Don't fash, Ghoistidh.

We'll take you to Claire.
She'll ken what to do.

This way.

All will be well.

Claire!

Save him!

What do you need?

What is it?

Do what you must. Heal him.

I'm sorry.

He's gone.

He cannot be. He cannot.

Do something.

Save him!

I take it back.

I do not release you
from your oath.

You cannot leave me.

You cannot leave me.

Ghoistidh.

Jamie...

Murtagh.

My friend.

Colonel Fraser.

Victory tastes sweet,
does it not?

They are finished.
We must celebrate this glorious day.

Is the slaughter of innocent
men cause to celebrate?

I'm not sure I take
your meaning, Colonel.

I meant exactly what I said.

Now, I understand

how difficult it must have been
to engage your own countrymen,

but what we have accomplished here
today will be written about in history.

Will it be written
in history, sir,

that you killed and maimed and paid
no heed to the destruction you left?

That you brought cannon
upon your own citizens.

No.

No.

It'll say that you
put down rebellion.

Preserved order.

Punished wickedness.

Did justice in the King's name,

but you and I both know
what happened here.

There is the law,
and there is what is done.

Now, what you have done

is kindle a war for the sake
of your own glory.

I had no personal
stake in this.

No need to glorify my own
exploits, as you put it.

None?

Save the governorship
of New York.

I told you.

I told you

I would not leave North Carolina in
a state of disorder and rebellion.

Now, I have done what I have
done as a matter of duty.

And because you have done
your duty, as promised,

I am going to overlook
your... insolence.

Aye.

I've paid my debt.

And I'm finished with my
obligation to you and to the Crown.

You may have
your coat back, sir.

Roger?

Have you seen
Captain MacKenzie?

It's been awhile since he left.
Are you sure?

Captain MacKenzie?

Colonel.

What happened here?

Why did you hang these men?

Regulator prisoners.
Tryon ordered their execution.

Have you seen a Captain
MacKenzie of Fraser's Ridge?

No, Colonel, I have not.

Captain MacKenzie?

- Have you seen Captain MacKenzie?
- No.

- Have you seen a Captain MacKenzie?
- No.

Roger?

Bree...