Original subtitles

سابقا

إنه قلبها.

-يمكنك علاجه؟ - لا ، لا أستطيع.

لكنى أعرف شخصًا يستطيع ذلك.

مررت عبر الحجارة مرة لإنقاذ طفلى.

لقد اعجب كل منا بالاخر من أول وهله

هلا تعرفت الى أدسو؟

مرحبا يا قط.

لقد سرق هيكتور صندوق الذهب.

وسم ملك فرنسا عليه.

لابد أنه كان مخصصًا لتشارلز ستيوارت.

هيكتور.

-اخبار موتنا. -يناير.

نموت في حريق.

فتش المنزل. هل وجدت أي شيء؟

أعد هذا الذهب.

أنا أبحث عن الأحجار الكريمة.

ربما أخفتهم هناك.

ما هذه الرائحة؟

الأثير. لا تستنشق الأدخنة.

المكان مظلم للغاية.

لا! لا ، لا تفعل ذلك!

[singer] ♪ 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 ♪

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

♪ Sing me a song ♪

♪ Of a lass that is gone ♪

♪ Say, could that lass ♪

♪ Be I? ♪

كنا نحافظ عليها آمنة ،

لكنى كنت أتوق لمعرفة ما بداخلها.

قال البنك إنه موجود في قبوهم منذ 200 عام.

ربما يجب أن أطمئن على الأطفال.

إنهم بالخارج فى الحديقة مع إرنى والفتيات.

سأطمئن عليهم من اجلك

شكراً لك

أنا سعيده لأن ماندي فى حاله جيده.

وأنا سعيد للغاية لأنكم عدتم.

بيلية بندقيه

"ابنتي العزيزة ، كما سترين

"إذا تلقيت هذا ، فنحن على قيد الحياة."

لا! الأثير!

.وينديجو ،طفىء هذا.

أرش! موردينا! اخرجوا!

كلير!

"أمك وأنا بخير وبصحة جيدة.

"وسيكون لدينا دائمًا منزل طالما لدينا بعضنا البعض."

-خالى -سيدتي!

ماذا حدث ؟

اطلبوا المساعدة. نحتاج الماء!

هيا يا رجال ، هيا!

دعنى ارش

-هنا. - تراجع للخلف

كفى

كفى

يمكن حفظها.

شكرا لكم جميعا ولكن ...

لا يوجد شىء آخر يمكننا القيام به.

حسنًا ، إنه ليس يناير.

أجل

ونحن لم نتموت.

مازل الكثير من أجل نعينا.

جريدة لعينّة

لاتكتب أى شىء صحيح

أنت و أعواد ثقابك اللعينه.

لقد أحرقت المنزل.

ماذا؟

لا ، لقد كان سائل المنوم الخاص يأمى .

اى شراره يمكن أن تكون سبب ذلك الإنفجار.

لكنها لم تكن أي شراره

أنها

لقد اشعل وينديحو احد اعواد الثقاب الخاصه بك

أنت وأمك ...

القرن الثامن محظوظ لأنه عشر لأنه نجا منك.

أنا؟ لماذا تقول هذا؟

لأنه يا بريانا كنت أنت

لقد تسببت في حريق الذى نجوا منه.

حريق مختلف. انظر إلى التاريخ.

الحريق من النعى لم يحدث.

لا يمكن أن يحدث.

لم يبق شىء يحترق.

لذلك فعلناها بالفعل. لقد أنقذناهم.

لقد غيرنا التاريخ.

شعرك تفوح منه رائحة الدخان ايتها السكسونيه.

كل شىء تفوح منه رائحة الدخان.

عندما يتم استدعاؤك لمساعدة رجل يحتضر ...

... لماذا

لا تقولين لا أبدا؟

أبدا؟

على الرغم من أنك تعرفين أن الحاله ميؤوس منها؟

لأنني لا أستطيع--

لأننى

لا أستطيع أن أعترف بأنه لا يوجد شيء يمكننى فعله

لكن استمر.

ولن أكون أنا.

سأذهب وأغتسل من هذا الدخان الأسود .

لقد وجدت هذا.

اعتقدت أنه قد يعجبك مرة أخرى.

تيس ويلي. فتى اللورد جون ، أليس كذلك؟

أجل

أعرف وجهه عندما كان هنا في ريدج.

سعيد لاستعادتها. شكرا لك.

إنه لأمر مخز أنهم لم يعودوا أبدًا.

أجل

لكنى رأيته مرة أخرى.

في ويلمنجتون.

قبل أن نرى أبناء عمومتك .

لقد كبر.

جندى.

أسمه ويليام الآن.

لابد وأنك فخور

وكيف عرفت ؟

عندما كان هنا ، رأيتك تنظر إليه بنفس الطريقة التى كنت تنظر بها إلى تلك الصورة.

هذا ومن ما أتذكره ، كان فتى عنيدًا.

كنت اخشى أن اتحدث برائى أيضا

يذكرنى بوالدتى.

وبك

إنه فريزر متأكد بما فيه الكفاية.

هل هو كذلك؟

لا يمكنه أن يعرف أبدًا أنه ابنى.

لا تقلق خالى

ترى دم فريزربمجرد أن تراه

لن أتحدث عن ذلك إلى مخلوق.

لقد أحضرنا لكِ بعض حساء الجزر الأبيض ، سيدتى.

لقد أرسل الصيادون بطانيات لكم.

و .... اعتقدت أنك قد تحتاجين

بلوزة احتياطية وربما شال؟

ليزي ...

لو سمحت. هذا أقل ما يمكنني فعله.

وإذا كنت ترغب في تغيير الملابس ،و يمكنني مساعدتك في غسل ما ترتديه. من الدخان

شكراً

هل هناك أي شىء يمكننا مساعدتك به يا سيدتى؟

أنا وكيزى يمكن أن نحمل ما أنقذته إلى حجرة روجروبرينا القديمه

سيكون هذا لطيفا.

هل هناك شيء آخر؟

أدسو.

لقد بحثنا فى كل مكان عن الفهد الصغير الخاص بك ...

في الغابة ، بالقرب من النهر ، لكننا لم ونجده.

أنا متأكد من أنه سيظهر في مكان ما.

بالطبع سيفعل.

أعتقد أنك سترغب في شرح هذا ، سيد باغ.

أنا مدين لكم بشرح عن أي شيء.

هناك علامة على فلور دي ليس.

هل كان محصص لتشارلز ستيوارت أم لا

أجل كان كذلك

وهل تعرف كيف أصبح فى حوزة زوجتك؟

أحرق اللصوص منزلى. ولن اسمح بوجود اى منهم فى ريدج

أنا لست لصا

ولا زوجتي أيضا.

أشخصا من دمك هم من قاموا بالسرقه

جوكاستا كاميرون وهذا الوغد زوجها هيكتور

إنهم اللصوص الذين تتحدث عنهم.

كيف ذلك؟

كنا ثلاثة عندما وصل الذهب إلى الشاطئ من فرنسا.

حصل دوجال ماكنزي على الثلث وهيكتور كاميرون على الثلث.

كنت الرجل الثالث ، رجل العمليات لمالكولم جرانت ، الذي أرسلنى.

الذهب الفرنسي ...

الذهب اليعقوبى المفقود ...

إنه هنا فى أمريكا؟

نعم. أنه.كذلك

لكن فات الأوان لإحداث فرق في القضية.

لذلك استخدمها جرانت لصالح العشيرة.

أنا أعرف ما فعله دوجال به ، لكن هيكتور كاميرون هرب. لقد كان خائنا.

وزوجته معه.

كان على فقط أن أضع أعيني على ريفر ان لأرى أين أنفق الذهب.

ولكن ليس كل ذلك.

مالذى اتعجب له

هو كيف عثرت أيها الشيطان على ما تبقى منه وأخذته؟

في كل مرة أذهب فيها إلى ريفر آن، كنت أبحث في كل خزانة .

ثم خطر لى

لم يكن هيكتور كاميرون "رجلاً يفصل بينه" وبين شيء مثل هذا إلا أن يكون "ميتًا".

أنه قد يكون معه فى قبوه

لذلك كلما ذهبت إلى ريفر ران ، قطعة بقطعة ، استعدت ما سرقه الجبان من اسكتلندا.

الرجل الذي يأخذ من لص يصبح لصا.

كنت أرغب فقط في استعادتها من الكاميرون.

أنا رجل أتلزم بكلامي ، سيومايس ماك برايان.

أقسمت بالولاء لزعيمى

ووفيت بهذا حتى مات

أقسمت بالواء للملك عبر البحار.

ووفيت به أيضاً

أقسمت بالولاء لجورج إنجلترا

عندما وصلت إلى هذا الشاطئ.

أخبرني الآن ، أين يكون واجبى؟

أقسمت على الولاء لى أيضاً

أعتقد الآن أن القسم الأهم هو القسم الذي قطعته لزوجتي.

أين الباقي منه؟

في مكان ما لن تجده أبدًا.

أنت حر من قسمك لي.

خذ حياتك من يدي. خد هذا.

خذ زوجتك و اذهب. لا ترجع.

كل هذا كان من أجل لا شيء يا موردينا.

أنه يقوم بإبعادنا

ماذا؟

لقد كنت رئيس العمال ذات مرة. رجل ذو قيمة.

وفي نظري ، هذا ما ستكون عليه دائمًا.

ليس هناك عيب فيما فعلناه.

أنا لن أتوسل إليه للسماح لنا بالبقاء هنا.

لا يا سيدى

لقد أمضينا سنوات على ركبنا في تنظيف الأرضيات وغسل ملابسهم--

لقد ذبحنا خنازيرهم.

لقد قدمنا لهم وجباتهم.

لقد رأينا أشياء ومع ذلك ننظر في الاتجاه الآخر.

لقد كسبنا هذا ، أرشي.

هذا وقتنا.

نعم ، إنه هو.

هل تعتقد أنه أخفى الذهب هناك؟

لقد أخفاها في مكان بحيث لا نعثر عليه تحت أنوفنا.

دعه يجد ما يبحث عنه أولاً.

أذهب خلقه أذا ركض أوقفه

سيد "باغ

أرشر باغ تعال هناك.

سوف أتحدث معك.

سيده "باغ

أريد أرشر

أرشر

أنا - اعتقدت أنها كانت ...

ال - المعطف.

هذا

أنا لم اعرف

لم اكن اعرف أنها انت

كانت دائما لطيفة معى.

لقد اعتنت بى

بنا جميعا

وأنا

وأنت كنت تحمي "جيمي".

أجل

لكنها كانت تحمينى.

لقد احتفظت بسرنا ، عمتى.

لماذا فعلت ذلك؟

الطلقة أصابت خالى جيمى.

أنها ملقاه بالداخل

ولا يمكنني استعادتها أو التراجع عن ما حدث.

ومع هذا

... لا أزال أبحث عن طريقة ما أستطيع.

شىء يمكننى فعله لتصحيح الأمر

هل تتنفس يا ايان؟

أجحل

أعتقد هذا

هذا كل ما عليك فعله الآن.

بعد التحدث إلى إيان ، اضطررت إلى العمل بنصيحتي الخاصة--

التحلى بالشجاعه و أن اكون قويه

ومواصلة الحياه

هل من أثر لأرشر

لقد أرسلت للبحث عنه لم اتلقى د

بحثت فى الجوار ايضا

لماذا يخفي الذهب تحت منزلنا؟

ألم يقلق من أننا قد نعثر؟

لم نفعل ذلك أبدًا.

لماذا لم أدعها تأخذه؟

ماذا يهم؟

موردينا ، زوجة أرشيبالد ،

سنفتقدك

آمين

أكره أنها ذاهبة إلى قبرها وأن الأمور لم تكن على ما يرام بيننا.

‫ستكون السيدة "باغ" الحارسه الآن، ‫أليس كذلك يا سيدة "فرايزر"؟

هذا يليق بها

-الحارسه - أجل

آخر شخص يرقد في المقبرة يصبح حارساً.

يجب أن يقف ويحرس حتى يموت الشخص التالي ويأتي ليحل محله.

عندها فقط يمكنهم الراحة.

ما هو تحرسه حارسة المقبرة؟

ومن من؟

Vandals.

Desecraters, charmers.

Even the dead may need defending.

Who better to do that than a ghost?

I wonder who the guardian was before.

Well, if it was the last person to be buried here...

...that would be Malva Christie.

Well, Mrs. Bug is in charge now.

Malva can go home to heaven.

Mr. Bug?

[tense music plays]

I trust you wouldna turn an old man away

from his wife's funeral.

[Jamie] Of course not.

I'd have her taken to her rest

with the proper observances.

Will you sing, Mistress Fraser?

I, uh...

Yes, Arch.

♪ Ave Maria ♪

♪ Gratia plena ♪

♪ Maria gratia plena ♪

♪ Maria ♪

♪ Gratia plena ♪

♪ Ave ♪

♪ Ave Dominus ♪

♪ Dominus tecum ♪

[melancholy music plays]

♪ ♪

[Jamie] "Death, be not proud...

"...Though some have called thee mighty and dreadful,

"For thou art not so.

"Poor Death,

"one short sleep past,

"we wake eternally,

"and Death shall be no more.

Death, thou shalt die."

Mr. Bug?

It was by my hand

that this woman of great worth has died.

I didna take her life by malice

or-or of a purpose.

And it is a sorrow to me.

I swear by my iron, a life for a life.

Too easy, lad.

Will you give me your hound to kill?

No.

It was my crime, not his.

Aye.

You see then?

He's naught but a flea-ridden beast.

Not a wife.

When you've something worth taking,

you'll see me again.

That I promise ye.

[Claire] In the days that followed,

we tried to lay our sorrows to rest.

Arch Bug did not return,

and so we looked towards the future.

This place never ceases to amaze.

So, uh, I was thinking, maybe--

you see that clearing there?

[Claire] What, right over there?

[Jamie] Aye.

I was thinking maybe that will be

where the new house will stand.

If you think it's suitable.

I didn't realize you'd already thought of a spot.

Started thinkin' about it last year.

Kent that if anythin' should happen,

I'd be happier having considered

what might become of us.

It's good to plan ahead, I suppose.

[sighs] This is our home no matter what.

I sincerely hope

I'm not the one that has to do it.

But should the question ever arise,

would you like to be buried here

or taken back to Scotland?

I should be lucky to be buried at all, Sassenach.

Much more likely I'll be drowned, burnt,

or left to rot on some battlefield.

Dinna fash.

If you have to dispose of my carcass,

leave it out for the crows.

[chuckles softly]

-I'll bear that in mind. -Hmm.

You haven't asked what I want done with my body.

No. And I never will.

No, I canna think of you dead, Claire.

Anything else, but not that.

When do you think we should start building?

Well, that's something

I've been meanin' to speak with you about.

Keep thinkin'...

about Lallybroch.

You want to go back to Scotland?

Aye.

Something I must do.

♪ ♪

I made a promise to my sister long ago.

I swore I'd bring Young Ian back to her.

This I mean to do.

Although the man I bring back to her

is not the lad who left.

God alone knows what they'll make of each other.

Ian and Lallybroch?

God has a most peculiar sense of humor, but...

[sighs] With the war,

if he is to go back,

it must be now.

I think that's a great idea.

That's settled then.

We'll leave in a few months' time,

once our affairs are in order.

I'll speak with Ian and write to Jenny.

There is another reason to go, a--

another promise, ye might say.

[Claire] What's that?

Made a promise to myself

I would never face my son

across the barrel of a gun.

♪ ♪

God, guide me with thy wisdom.

God, chastise me with thy justice.

God, help me with thy mercy.

God, protect me with thy strength.

And, God, please...

Let me be enough.

Amen.

♪ ♪

[Claire sighs]

Did you manage to get some sleep?

Aye. I did.

Finally.

[both grunt]

I had another dream of your time.

[Claire] Mm-hmm? Was I in it?

No. 'Twas our lassie and the bairns.

Tell me what happened.

I saw them walk up to the front door of a house.

Your Roger Mac was wi' them.

And they knocked and...

a wee brown-haired woman opened it.

[chuckles] She laughed with joy to see them

and brought them in.

They went down the hallway.

And Mandy was a wee bit older.

She was well.

Did any of them call this woman by name?

Aye.

They did.

Roger Mac called her Fiona.

[gasps, sighs]

Were they happy?

Aye.

Oh, just at the last,

just before I woke,

wee Jem was messin' about,

pickin' things up and puttin' them down as he does.

[chuckles]

[Jamie] There was a thing on-on the table.

Didna ken what it was. I'd never seen the like.

It was about this wide and just a bit longer.

Something like a box, maybe, only humped.

-Humped? -Aye.

It-it had a-a thing on top

like a-a wee club.

Only wi' a-a knob on each end.

And it was tied to the box wi' a cord

curled up on itself like a piglet's tail.

Uh, Jem reached out to pick it up...

and said, "I wanna speak to Grandda."

[Claire] It's a telephone.

Telephone.

You can talk to other people through it

across long distances.

♪ ♪

I wish we could call them.

But...

...our letters will have to do for now.

[sighs]

[forge sizzling]

♪ ♪

[Jamie] This is the last of the gold I'm gonna melt.

We'll hide the rest.

Now...

...you willna forget which bag to load from, aye?

Dinna fash, Uncle,

I promise not to use solid gold when we're huntin'.

Thinkin' what you'll say to your ma when you see her?

[sighs] Aye.

Tryin' not to think too much.

Get a queer feeling in my wame when I think of Lallybroch.

Why is that?

Brianna told me about this book she read in school

that said once ye'd left home, canna go back again.

I think maybe 'tis true.

I think you'll find your parents

much as you left them.

You may come as a greater shock to them.

I'm not that much taller, am I?

[both chuckle]

Personally, I prefer Robert Frost.

"Home is the place where when you have to go there,

they have to take you in."

No wonder you're fond of her, Uncle.

She must be a rare comfort to you.

Yeah. She keeps takin' me in.

-[grunts] -[bullets clatter]

So...

I suppose you must be home. [chuckles softly]

♪ ♪

No one on the Ridge kens of this gold's existence.

We canna let them find out.

If there's even a rumor of it,

everyone here will be in danger.

How did you find this place?

Uh, Jem and I came upon it when we were huntin' one day.

'Twas a secret between us.

We agreed to tell no one, not even his parents.

What, nor me?

A wee lad and his grandda need at least one secret.

So why do you call it the Spaniard's Cave?

On account of the current occupant.

[soft eerie music plays]

♪ ♪

Oh.

[Jamie] We found nothin' wi' him save his armor.

And this. [grunts]

♪ ♪

"Nuestra Señora de los Angeles."

-Certainly Spanish. -Aye.

Was Jem scared?

No.

I was.

We had no lantern wi' us.

I almost stepped on this fellow.

[chuckles] Thought he was alive.

The shock of it was like to stop my heart.

The wee lad had a good laugh.

Wonder how he came to be here.

Hmm. Murdered most likely.

[grunts] There's a...

another wee cave over here.

[Claire] Perfect place for hiding treasure.

[Jamie] Ah.

[Claire] You and Jem weren't worried

about being haunted by him?

No--we said the proper prayer

for the repose of his soul when I sealed the cave.

[Claire chuckles softly]

You really do know the proper prayer

for every occasion, don't you?

[Jamie chuckles]

There's always a prayer, a nighean,

even if it's only,

"A Dhia, cuidich mi."

-Oh, God, help me. -[Claire chuckles softly]

[pensive music playing]

♪ ♪

[Claire] "Dear Bree, we've decided

"to leave the Ridge and go to Scotland.

"Your father would like to keep his word to his sister

"and bring Ian home.

"He fears the forces of history

"may deprive him of a later opportunity.

"But he trusts his Ardsmuir men will take good care

"of the settlers till we return.

"We've asked the Beardsleys

"to look after the site of the new house.

"And I am teaching Lizzie how to treat ailments

"with herbs and medicines in my absence.

-[Lizzie] Yes. -Chamomile.

"Your father has insinuated that I've selfishly

"kept you all to myself,

"so I will reluctantly allow him

"the honor of closing this letter.

Until the next time, my love."

[Jamie] "My dearest daughter, it seems strange to ask you

"to pray for the safety of a voyage

"which will have been long completed

"by the time that you learn of it,

"but I ask it nonetheless.

I think God takes no account of time."

♪ ♪

"I wish to tell you of the disposition

"of some property

"that was once held in trust by the Camerons

for an Italian gentlemen."

"It is unwise to carry all of it with us...

"And therefore I've left it in a place of safety.

"Jem knows the place.

"If you should at some time have need of this property,

"tell him, 'The Spaniard guards it.'

He will know what it means."

"If you retrieve it,

"be sure to have it blessed by a priest.

There is blood upon it."

So an Italian gentlemen and the Camerons.

He must mean my Aunt Jocasta, right?

And Charles Stuart maybe.

He was born and raised in Italy.

Ended up dyin' in Rome.

If he does mean the Bonnie Prince,

then the property...

There are stories in Scotland.

My people talk about the lost Jacobite gold.

Some say it was divvied up between clans.

Others say that it was buried.

And if Hector Cameron took some

and took it to America,

I guess that would explain how they managed

to build their plantation.

And Jem knows where it's hidden?

No, that's not exactly what Da said.

Yeah, you're right.

Jamie would never burden anyone with dangerous information,

let alone his grandson.

No, Jem likely doesn't know anything about the gold,

just about this Spaniard, whoever that might be.

He's never mentioned anything like this to you?

Mm-mm. No.

We won't ask him, will we?

No.

But I--the-the letter says, "If you should have need."

Right.

There's no need.

-I am a little curious, though. -[chuckles] Aye. Me too.

This is the stuff of legend in Scotland.

But no. Our family's safe.

This Spaniard, whoever he was,

can keep his Jacobite gold.

I mean, you know it's supposed to be cursed.

Well, then he can keep the curse too.

[chuckles]

Wait, wait, wait.

I-I don't want to read them all at once.

It's like once we've read them,

Mama and Da will be really gone.

[solemn music plays]

We'll ration 'em out when we get back to Boston.

We'll read each letter

when you feel the time is right.

[Brianna] Before we leave,

there's a place I'd like you to see.

[liquid pouring]

[Jamie] Have you, uh, got a penny, a nighean?

Well, any sort of coin will do.

Uh...

Ah.

You must always give money for a new blade

so it kens you for its owner.

-[Claire] Its owner? -And it willna turn on you.

Hmm. Thank you.

The last one I gave you was lost in the fire.

You'll need one for the journey.

And you'll feel safer if you have it by you.

It's beautiful.

Dai Jones has a-a wee smithy

down near the fisherfolk village.

I had him forge and hone the blade.

Fashioned the handle myself.

Fits my hand.

Oh, one more thing.

You must always blood a blade so it kens its purpose.

[soft heartfelt music plays]

♪ ♪

Blood of my blood.

♪ ♪

[engine rumbles]

♪ ♪

[chain rattles]

[Brianna] Roger, what are you doing?

[Roger] Just havin' a wee look.

-[pigeons cooing] -[Brianna gasps]

[Roger] Oh, Jesus.

-[chuckles] -[Brianna] Are you okay?

♪ ♪

[Roger] I wish I could have seen it in its heyday.

You would have loved it.

[Kezzie] There we go.

Oh, he's doin' it.

Oh, boy.

[Lizzie] This morning he grabbed hold of my skirts

and pulled himself to standin'.

[Jamie] He's a braw wee lad.

Just like his parents.

Oh, I'm sure he'll be thrilled

to have a new playmate in the next few months.

[baby coos]

[Lizzie] I'm sorry, mistress.

First Mr. and Mrs. MacKenzie,

and now you and Mr. Fraser.

That is too many goodbyes.

We will come back, Lizzie.

I, uh, dinna ken when exactly,

but we will.

[baby coos]

Now, you all look after each other.

Especially you.

[Kezzie] Aye, mistress.

Lizzie and the bairns will want for nothin'.

-[coos] -[sighs]

[Josiah] And we'll be sure there's skins and meat enough

for anyone in the Ridge who may find themself in need.

[Jamie] Thank you, Josiah.

We best get going, Sassenach.

Young Ian's waitin' with the horses.

♪ ♪

Bye, Lizzie.

[chuckles softly]

Maybe if the bairn's a girl I'll name her Claire

to keep me from missing you too much.

♪ ♪

Looking for someone?

Yeah.

You were hoping you'd see them.

I know it's silly.

Definitely not silly

to long for the company of ghosts.

I'm really happy we're here

and that Mandy's healthy,

but I can't help missing them.

I want to see them too.

All right, well, I could stay here all day,

but we should probably relieve Fiona.

It's almost Mandy's witching hour.

[engine rumbles]

Ooh, definitely time to go.

Afternoon.

We were just, um...

Apologies. We'll be on our way.

Are you interested?

Excuse me?

Bloody wind.

Must have knocked it down.

[Claire] Stop! Wait!

[Jamie] What is it, Sassenach?

-There you are. -[cat meows]

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Adso.

Oh, you're all right.

There's lots of birds and squirrels

here for you in the woods.

And Lizzie'll see you right with milk...

...and a warm spot by the fire.

Go now.

Go home.

-[Claire weeps] -I'm sorry, Claire.

I'm not--[sighs]

Don't worry, I'm...

-It's just a cat. -[Jamie] Aye.

Aye, I know.

Now this will be a sign to all who pass

that they're entering Fraser's Ridge.

We will make it back here one day, won't we?

I never thought I'd see bonny Scotland again.

'Tis where we're bound.

So...aye.

We will.

Jamie...

...you will always be enough.