All language subtitles for Outlander.S01E11.The.Devils.Mark.1080p.WEB-DL.DD5.1.H.264-BS

Claire: Previously...

They say I'm a witch.
Are you?

(speaking other language)

Claire: I think I can
save his life.

I smell the vapors
of hell on you.

My poor jamie,
trapped in
a loveless marriage,

Forced to share his bed
with a cold english bitch.

I have a lover.
Is it anyone I know?

It's dougal mackenzie.

She's carrying my child.

Ye will leave
this castle today.

Ye're exiling me.

And that's why
they'll accompany you.

Jamie: I'd advise ye
to stay clear of
geillis duncan.

With arthur gone,

There'll be no
one to protect her
from her own reputation.

A letter has arrived
for you, madam,
from the village.

Geillis duncan,
ye're under arrest
for witchcraft.

Under whose orders?
Well, lookie here.

The other sorceress.

What on earth
have I done?

You'll hear all about it
at the trial.

(door latches)

(folk music playing)

(both grunting)

(groaning)

(clanging)

Where the hell are we?

You heard the warden,

The thieves' hole.

Is there
anyone else in here?
(thunder rumbling)

Earwigs.
Hornie-gollachs.

Rats the size
of lyam-hounds.

You only have yourself
to blame for this.

Are you saying
this my fault?

I'm the one that
warned you to pack
your belongings and flee.

Just as the wardens
arrived at my door.

Perhaps it was you
who sent them to me.

It was laoghaire.

She arranged
the letter to tell me
to go to your house.

And she was there
watching us as
the wardens took us out.

I kept your secrets, claire.
You should have kept mine.

Jeanie told me
where to find you
in the woods.

If you didn't want to
add fuel to the rumors,

Then you shouldn't
have made it common
knowledge

That were
under the full moon

Dancing naked
and burning effigies.

So you think
I'm a witch?

Of course not.

You may not have
killed dougal's wife,

But you definitely
killed arthur.

And it wasn't witchcraft,
it was old-fashioned poison.

Am I wrong?

I started with
white arsenic
a few months ago.

Thought it would
kill arthur off

Before the child
began to show.

And then you'd be free
to marry dougal.

(giggles)

It's a boy, again.

He's kicking.

Warden: Food for
the witches.

Wait.

I need to talk to you.
There's been a mistake.

Is that right?

I'm claire fraser,
from castle leoch.

I'm married to
james fraser,
nephew of the laird.

And I'm king arthur.

(footsteps retreating)

Surely king arthur
was more appealing
than that slimy paddock.

(thunder rumbling)

We won't be here long.

Dougal will come for us.

No, he won't.

Yes, he will.

Jamie said that
dougal told colum

All about your
affair and the baby.

Colum banished him,
sent him to his
wife's funeral,

And commanded
that he stay away.

And sent jamie with him.

No one is coming,
geillis.

Share a bit of dinner?

I'm not hungry.

How long do they mean
to keep us here?

Till the trial,
of course.

They'll summon
the examiners.

Lie near me.
You'll be warmer.

Crowd: (chanting)
we're going to
burn the witches.

We're going to
burn the witches.

We're going to
burn the witches.

It's starting.

I suppose getting
burned as a witch

Is better than
freezing to death.

Warden: Make way.

Rise up.

(indistinct conversations)

I said, move up.

Move!

Make way!

Is that what
I think it is?

Well, it's not
a maypole, claire.

Make way for the accused.
Move!

(crowd jeering)

Stating in evidence
that the accused,

One geillis duncan
and one claire fraser,

Both standing before
the church's court

For the crime
of witchcraft,

Did inflict pain,

Suffering and death upon
the citizens of cranesmuir

By their practice
of the unholy arts.

Claire: There were no
familiar faces in the crowd.

None of my friends
from castle leoch.

My knowledge of
witch trails told me

That the accused
rarely walked free.

(door opening)

Ned: Make way.
Make way, please.

I demand to be let in
to the proceedings.

(crowd murmuring)

And you are, sir?

My name is edward gowan,
your honor.

Lawyer, former writer
to the signet, edinburgh.

Let him pass.

And what brings
you here, sir?

Your honors,
as we're all aware,

The witchcraft act
of 1563

Was repealed by
the house of lords
in 1735.

I therefore submit
that this entire trial
is illegal.

(crowd clamoring)

This is an ad hoc
proceeding,

Under the administration
of the church.

Well, I see that
we have dispensed
with british law,

Which pleases me greatly,

But I am certain that
you will not wish
to dispense

With our proud scottish
legal tradition.

We are still in scotland,
are we not?

(crowd agreeing)

No one's disputing that,
mr. Gowan.

Yes, well,
here in scotland,

An accused witch
is entitled to
a defense lawyer at trial.

(crowd protesting)

A benefit sadly
not offered to those
in merry old England.

As I therefore would
like to offer my services

In support of
the accused.

Oh, very well.

Take your place.

(mouthing) thank you.

Let us now summon
the first witness.

Man: Jeanie hume.

I labored as housekeeper
for arthur
and geillis duncan

For nigh on five years,
your honor.

And did you have occasion
to witness any strange

Or unyirdlie goings-on
during that tenure?

I can tell ye that it
was many the woman
that come to the door

Seeking love charms, amulets,
talismans and the like.

(crowd murmuring)

And mrs. Duncan was
happy as hogmanay
to dispense them.

And did ye ever witness
mrs. Fraser in league
with mrs. Duncan?

Many times.

In the fields,
gathering herbs.

And in the still room,
meddling potions.

(crowd gasps)

Poor mr. Duncan
knew naught of any of it.

Claire: Jeanie was
rigorous and detailed
in her accusations.

For the better
part of an hour,

She built a convincing case
against us.

It was dreadful
what befell that
dear, sweet man.

On many occasion,
I have heard mrs. Duncan

Singing in the hall
outside where mr. Duncan
was sleeping.

What kind of singing?

Ominous incantations,
to be sure.

(scoffs)

It would send the kittlins
running from the house.

Animals have a nose
for these things, ye ken.

(crowd agreeing)

They sense evil.

So now we're to take
the testimony of a cat?

(crowd laughing)
(gavel pounding)

Kilgore: Mr. Gowan.

Isn't it the truth,
mrs. Hume,

That you were unhappy
in your position

At the duncan's
residence?

I was quite
content there.

Oh, so content that you
inquired about a position
at castle leoch,

Seeing that you
were underpaid
and under-admired?

And where you referred
to mr. Duncan,
and I quote,

As a "flatulent
old scunner,"

(crowd laughing)

And his wife to be
a "flibbertigibbet."

I don't recollect those
were my exact words.

What we have here,
your honors,
is nothing more

Than the grumblings
of a malcontented
maidservant.

(clears throat)

Take a seat.

Man: Let us summon
the next witness,
robena donaldson.

My man and I had
an ailing child,

Born healthy,

But it turned
puny and weak.

We knew it was
a fairy changeling.

We placed it in
the fairy's seat
on the hill

And kept watch
through the nicht, sirs,

So as to recover
our beloved bairn

After the wee folk
returned it.

But...

But just before morn,
we saw her.

(crowd gasps)

She took the child
in her vile embrace,

And spoke
strange spells over it.

When the sun rose,
my good man and I
went to see.

And there we found
the changeling child,

Dead on the hill...
(crowd gasps)

...And no sign of
our own wee bairn.

It was her who done
the wicked deed, sirs.

I know it in my bones!

(crowd exclaiming)

I was on that hill
that night, but I didn't
harm your child!

I was trying
to help him!

So you admit it.

Man: Witch!

I am a healer!
(crowd shouting)

I am a healer!
I could not abandon
a dying child!

I was trying to save it!
Shh!

Do not further
incriminate yourself.
Let me do my job.

(shouting ceases)
you...

You have my deepest
sympathy on the loss
of yer beloved child.

But may I ask,
if ye were there,

Why did you not
stop this woman

From interfering with
the work of the fairies?

I...

I was afeared.

So isn't it true, then,
that your fear and silence

Allowed her to
contaminate the bairn

So that when
the fairies came,

They could not
complete the switch?

At least ye can
take comfort in knowing

That it was
the changeling child
that died,

And that your own
child is healthy

And living forever
with the fairies.

(crowd murmuring)

Perhaps we should
thank this woman,

Instead of condemning her.

Witness dismissed.

Claire: Ned's skill at
turning an argument
on its head

Started to show promise,

But as I looked
around the room
at these good people,

I wondered what made them
so ready to watch us burn.

Regardless of the evidence,
they only wanted one outcome.

Call the next witness,
alastair duffie.

Have ye a charge
to put to either
of the women here?

Against geillis duncan,
your honor.

With my own eyes,

I saw her standing on
the battlements
during a great storm.

I saw her call
down the lightning
with a flick of her hand.

(crowd gasps)

Thunder roared
as she laughed.

Her eyes,
red as flames,

With a look in them
that would steal
the soul from a man.

Then the wind rose up,

Her cloak flapped open
around her

And she leapt into
the sky and flew like
a great-winged bird!

(crowd exclaiming)

Aye! Aye!

(crowd clamoring)
(gavel pounding)

Witch!

Please.
This is preposterous!

The accused
will be silent.

(clamoring ceases)
we shall reconvene
in the morning.

Ned.

There's grave danger afoot.

What do you think
of our prospects?

After today,
I wager we stand a chance.

Did colum send you
to help me?

Oh, no. In fact, he would
not look favorably
upon me being here.

Did he have something
to do with my arrest?

Ned?
No, no.

Here, take this usquebaugh,
water of life.

It'll keep you
warm tonight.

Pass me that flask.

He's a queer fellow,
isn't he?
That ned gowan.

(chuckles)

Well, he certainly
seems optimistic.

Ye still don't understand,
do ye?

They mean to kill us.

Drink tonight, claire,

For tomorrow, our ashes
will be scattered
to the four winds.

I am curious.

Was it dougal
you were after,
or his position and money?

No, I had
plenty of money.

I knew where arthur
kept the keys to his
papers and notes.

The man wrote
a fair hand.

'twas easy enough
to forge his signature.

I managed to divert
near on 1,000 pounds

Over the last two years.

You stole his money. Why?

For scotland.

What do you mean,
for scotland?

I dream of our
bonnie prince charlie,

A stuart king
back on the throne.

You're a bloody jacobite.

(scoffs)

So it was politics
that brought you
and dougal together.

(whispers) aye.

He's the only man
I ever met who could
be my proper match.

You are aware
that he's not exactly
the most faithful man.

Do you think I mind?

He's got an eye
for the lasses.

Colum fights
for the mackenzies.

Dougal fights
for the mackinnons,
the macphersons,

The chisholms, the camerons.
All of the clans.
All of scotland.

The man's a lion.

God.

You actually
love the bastard.

Your words, not mine.

So colum
ordered him to go,

(whispers) and off he went.

So sorry, geillis.

Don't be.

Don't you dare.

Come the rising,
I shall know I helped.

Whatever happens
with the examiners,
I would do it all again.

I only regret that I
have but one life to
lose for my country.

Nicely put.

Isn't it just?

How about you?

Do ye love him?

Your ginger-haired
laddie, jamie?

It's his name you cry out
in your sleep.

(birds chirping)

If you really
are a witch,

Now would be a perfect time
to use your powers.

Aye. Same to you,
my friend.

(chuckles)

A starling.

You can always find them
amongst the more
common birds.

The plumage is iridescent.

Looks like a silly
crow to me.

When I was a little girl,
I used to go to
brighton in November.

They would all gather there,
thousands of them.

This massive flock.

A murmuration,
it was called.

They'd be
swooping and twirling

In this kind of
hypnotic cloud,

In perfectly
synchronized patterns.

What possesses them
to do such a thing?

To protect each other
from the falcons.

Safety in numbers.

Warden: Hitch the wagon.

We're hardly a flock,
you and I.

Warden: Clear the path!

Although,
according to witnesses,

I have been known
to take wing.

Rise up.

Time to go.

Step aside.

Your hand, girl. Move.

Come on.

(people shouting
indistinctly)

Kilgore: From castle leoch,
laoghaire mackenzie.

Laoghaire: She was not
mrs. Fraser when we
first became acquaint.

She was
mistress beauchamp then.

Watt: Go on.

I came to her
for a potion...

(crowd gasps)

...To open jamie fraser's
heart to my own.

(sniffles)

I'm sorry, it's painful
to speak about...

I was the one, you see,
who jamie was
meant to marry,

But she took
the potion herself.

(crowd exclaims)

I don't believe it.

Did you concoct
such a potion?

(stammering)

It wasn't an actual potion.
I was just trying
to help her.

(crowd speaking
indistinctly)

She hexed jamie
and turned him
away from me.

She stole him!

This is nonsense.

I didn't hex anybody.
Silence.

Clearly,
she's a jealous young lass
with a broken heart.

Aye. My heart was broken.

And when I confronted her,
she struck me.

(crowd exclaiming)

Did you in fact
strike this woman?

She put an ill-wish
under my bed.

And then tried to
seduce my husband!

He was the love
of my life.

(crowd clamoring)

Burn the both of them!

Burn!

This girl is the reason
that I'm here at all.

She fabricated a note from
mrs. Duncan summoning me,

Alls the while knowing

That the wardens were
coming to make an arrest.

These crocodile tears
are just further evidence

That she's trying to
get me out of the way...

Cease your ramblings,
mrs. Fraser!

You're an embarrassment
to yourself.

(clamoring ceases)

Let's call
the next witness.

His reverence,
father bain.

Ye good folk
of cranesmuir,

I knew when I first
set eyes on claire fraser

That you had welcomed
the whore of babylon
into your midst.

That you had
allowed yourselves
to be seduced

From the path
of righteousness

By her beguiling sinfulness
and wicked allurement!

Is this a trial
or a sermon?

I fell to my knees

And prayed for god
to curse her malevolence

And wreak his mighty
vengeance upon her
body and soul.

(crowd agreeing)

And god answered my prayers.

He said to me,

"you have made

"a prodigious mistake."

When young tammas baxter
was seized by beelzebub,

I administered the last rites,
I abandoned hope.

Blinded by vanity,

Hubris,

I rebuked claire fraser.

But it was she
who determined

The boy was ill from
ingesting poison flora

And claire fraser
did what I could not,

Saved the boy's life.

Blessed congregation,
hear my confession.

I failed tammas baxter,

I failed you

And I failed god.

I'm no longer worthy
to serve the good
and holy people

Of this parish.

(voice breaking)
I beseech you.

Let me go.

Bear witness to
her fiendish ploy.

It would take satan himself
to drive a man of god away!

(crowd clamoring)

Witch!
Burn her!

I have done nothing.

(gavel pounding)
kilgore: Mrs. Fraser!

Father,

This court forbids you
to leave this parish.

(crowd clamoring)

After heedful
consideration...

Your honors,
a momentary recess.

Briefly, mr. Gowan.
Briefly.

(people clamoring)

Ned: Please,
allow these ladies
some privacy, please.

I ask you
quite thankfully...

Please.

I'm afraid
the climate has turned,

And there is no
coming back from it.

What do we do?

We save one of you.

Neither one of us
is a witch.

It doesna matter
what you are.

It's what people
think you are.

And people thought
you were a witch

Long before this
english lass came
into our midst.

And let's be frank,
ye've practiced yer
murky trade for years.

The only thing that
ever stood between you
and a pile of kindling

Was your husband,
and he's dead.

Are you my lawyer
or my judge, mr. Gowan?

I've tried, mrs. Duncan,

But you're beyond saving,
and you ken it.

What is it
you're saying, ned?

I'm saying that
if you claimed

That geillis duncan
bewitched you
and renounce her...

Renounce her?
Mmm-hmm.

State that she
tricked you and drew
you into her evil web.

(softly) oh!

What if I don't?

They'll burn ye both.

(crowd clamoring
distantly)

I'll give ye a moment
to think about it,

But hasten,
because this court awaits.

Stay back! Stay back!

This is just too much.

No, wait.
(stammering)

There has to be
another way.

Why are you here?

What are you
talking about?

I was arrested...

No, why are you
here in scotland?

I was traveling
from oxfordshire.
No, you're lying.

You've been lying all along.

Dougal knew it.
Colum knew it, too.

That's why he hasn't
lifted a finger
to help you.

You have no idea
what you're talking about.

No more lies, claire!
If I'm going to die,

If I'm going to
burn as a witch,

I need to know
I'm dying for something.

So tell me now,
and this time
I want the truth.

Why are you here?

They're growing
impatient.

We need a moment.
No, I don't think
they're...

A moment!

It was an accident.
I swear to you, geillis.

I'm not here
for any reason.

I came and it
was an accident.

By accident.

So you don't want
to change things or

Do anything at all,
do you?

I just want to go home.

I don't even know
if that's possible.

(whispers) nothing.

It's really all
for nothing.

Geillis, I...

I cannot delay
the court any longer.

What are you
going to do?

Looks like I'm going
to a fucking barbecue.

Uh, your honors,
mrs. Fraser would like
to address the court.

Mr. Gowan is mistaken.

I have nothing to say.

Are you mad?

Maybe I am.

Kilgore: We must rely on
an injunction of the lord.

"thou shalt not suffer
a witch to live."

Thereby, we pronounce
geillis duncan
and claire fraser

Guilty,

And do hereby
condemn them to death!

Burn the witch!
Burn them both!
(all clamoring)

Burn the witch!

Burn her!

Conduct the prisoners
to the pyre,
if you please.

The question
you had before.

Wait, you cannot
do this!

I forbid this.

I think it is possible.

What?

No!

1968.

(gasps)
(all clamoring)

Ned!

Ned!

This has nothing
to do with witchcraft!

Condemn them!

You're all murderers!

Your god will
damn you all.

You're going to
burn in hell!

You will not speak
before this court
in that manner, woman.

Strip her and skelp her!

No! Get off of me,
you bastards!

Get your
bloody hands off me,
you bloody bastard!

I shall dance
upon your ashes.

(cries out)

(screams)
(crowd cheering)

Harder!

(door opening)

Claire! Let her go!

(grunts)

Sir. You have no place
in the working
of this court.

I swore an oath
before the altar of god

To protect this woman!

And if you're telling me
you consider your
authority to be

Greater than that
of the almighty,

Then I must inform ye
that I'm not of
that opinion myself.

The first man forward
will be the first man down.

This woman is no witch.

But I am.

(crowd gasps)

Geillis! No!

I confess that I
killed my husband,
arthur duncan,

By the means
of witchcraft.

I took advantage
of the ignorance
of claire fraser,

Bewitching her
for my purposes.

She neither took part in,
nor had knowledge
of my dealings,

Nor does she
serve my master.

See here!
I bear the mark
of the devil!

(all exclaiming)

Claire: What the villagers
saw as evidence of evil

Was actually the scar
of a smallpox vaccination.

And it hit me
like a bolt of lightning.

Geillis was from the future,
from 1968.

Run!

Claire, come now!

I am the mistress of satan.

I carry his child!

Burn her!

Geillis.

I have lain with beelzebub
in the darkest hours!

I have pledged my soul
to him forevermore!

Silence!
No!

Cover the witch!
Cover her up!

I will have
the child of satan.
He will damn you all!

Cover her up!

Stop! She's with child!

(people clamoring)

I'm with child!

Jamie: We have to
leave now, claire.
We have to go.

(inhales sharply)

(exclaims softly)

The cuts are not deep.

I think you'll
not be marked.

Claire,
I know there are things
ye do not wish to tell me.

But I have one
thing to ask ye.

Honesty.

When you do
tell me something,
let it be the truth.

And I'll promise you
the same.

I agree.

Then there's one thing
I must ask you,

For your own safety
as well as mine.

(whispers)
are you a witch?

Are you serious?

I've often seen
that scar on your arm
and thought nothing of it.

Until I saw the same
on geillis duncan today.

She called it
the devil's mark.

So...

I'm not a witch.

After you hear the truth,
then maybe you'll
think otherwise.

I've never had smallpox.

But I can walk through
a room of dying men
and never catch it.

I can nurse the sick,
but their sickness
cannot touch me.

This mark is called
a vaccine.

And you've never heard of it.
No one here has.

But it prevents me from
contracting the disease.

I know about jack randall
because I was
told about him.

I know the day he
was born, and I know
the day he will die,

And I know that
he works for
the duke of sandringham

Because my husband
told me about it.

I know about
the bonnie prince,

The jacobites
and their doomed cause.

I know what's going to
happen to the scots.

I know all of this
because...

(whispers) because...

I'm from the future.

I was born on
October the 20th
in the year 1918.

That's 200 years from now.

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

I hear you.

You think I'm
raving mad, don't you?

No.

No, I believe you,
sassenach.

So.

I dinna understand
it a bit, not yet.

But I trust you.
I trust your word,
your heart.

And I trust there is
a truth between us.

And so,
whatever ye tell me,

I will believe you.

Can you tell me more?

I was a combat nurse
in the british army.

Before we left the church,
she said to me, "1968."

I told him everything.

The whole story,
it came pouring out of me

Like a cataract of water
over a broken dam.

Tell me again
about the stones.

Claire: I didn't realize
how badly I needed
to tell someone,

Anyone, until that moment.

The scots never
had a chance.

He listened.

Thousands were
killed at culloden.

He didn't understand it all,
but he listened.

So,

I left you in the glade
and went to meet horrocks

And you ran away.

You were
trying to get back.

Back to the stones.

And back

To your husband.

Yes.

And I beat you for it.

I'm so very, very sorry.

Don't...

You couldn't have known.

(sniffles)

(shushing)

(speaking other language)

(sniffles)
rest now.

No one will harm ye.

I'm here.

Do you really believe me?

(whispers) aye.

I believe you, sassenach.

Although it would have
been a good deal easier

If you'd only
been a witch.

(shushing)

(speaking other language)

Claire: Over the next
several days,
we rode hard.

We were both determined

To leave the castle
and the trial far behind us,

Hopeful the distance
would overshadow

The questions that
remained unanswered.

Jamie: And from
the main house...

Claire: Jamie spoke
repeatedly of lallybroch,

Detailing the life
we'd have together,

The life he'd
always imagined.

I tried to listen.

I tried to invest
in lallybroch as my home.

I tried to imagine
a life for us both,

But I felt adrift,
anchorless in a running sea.

(moaning)

I want you inside me.
No.

No, mo nighean donn.

I want to watch you.

(moaning)

So,

Sassenach,

Are ye ready to go home?

Yes.

Take a look.

It's what you wanted.

Aye?

What you've
always wanted.

To go home.

Yes.

It's your place.

This is it.

Is this the one?

Yes.

So,

What did you do
last time?

I really
didn't do anything.

(wind whooshing)

I heard this
buzzing sound,

And I just
touched the stone.
(rumbling)

Claire.

I'm sorry, lass.

I stopped ye.

I shouldna have done so.

I just wasna ready.

I know.

Well, there's
no use in waiting.

I must part with ye now.

That's why we're here.

It's your own time
on the other side
of that stone.

You've a home there,
a place.

The things
you're used to.

And frank.

Frank.

There's nothing
for you on this side.

Nothing,
save violence and danger.

Now go.

I'll stay at the camp
until nightfall

To make sure
that you're safe.

Goodbye, sassenach.

Jamie!

(whispers) goodbye.

(wind whooshing)

(rumbling)

Claire: On your feet,
soldier.

Take me home
to lallybroch.