Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And if you do, hide yourself well.

Go fetch your master ink and a quill, lad.

you ever loved him.

the murder of your prince.

If all this is true, then we have to stop her, don't we?

The man I grew up with, who loved me for 20 years,

There were letters in there from your father.

of our beloved prince...

Do you remember my father very well?

pressed his fingers where the nails had been.

a few Jacobite soldiers, all seriously wounded,

Finally say good-bye...

but I couldn't.

One possibility.

So many things are the same, and yet things are so different.

But it's dated from a year ago.

But when I stand before God,

What a thing to say.

when he's old enough.

It's been weeks now.

Claire Randall.

So why are you here?

Well, you have to admit

My father smashed...

So I've traced the chain of title

cooking up this story?

Mostly academic stuff, but...

but I wasn't carrying your child.

never meets Dougal MacKenzie,

Yes, but that wasn't the reason

In fact, I... I fought against it.

and that's where your name came from.

just as history foretold.

The Black Garrison.

Good-bye, Jamie Fraser.

a Fraser of the Master of Lovat's regiment,

for I have lied, killed, stolen,

ye place yer trust in someone, ye know?

She believes it.

No, it's pretty simple, actually.

you could make them go away by singing to them

My father definitely had a temper,

We have thwarted him all we can

Prince Charles and his father King James

Well, I'm an old friend of Gillian's,

seemed very kind.

What's your name?

And mark me, before this day is over,

She went right through it.

If it hadn't been for the Battle of Culloden?

In the middle of this bloody war,

I knew where he hid the key,

you must have a human sacrifice

God, you are so like him.

Ye'll no speak ill of her, even in your anger.

Either way, this gives us a chance

- No, Dougal... - Christ.

but her granddaughter Fiona is here somewhere.

cold-blooded murder

and set them on the path home.