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Aye.
and my father told him to abandon the project.
I get your meaning.
He didn't.
I did.
All my life, you've lied to me.
Oh, there you are.
Brianna.
to that one person you loved most in all the world?
One last thing.
It has begun.
wanted to undo all that.
the one you're named after.
You hear it, right?
And I you.
To a man...
and four of them have their names memorialized
I thought you didn't like military history.
And, uh, after that?
Just stay.
No.
I don't want to discuss
1968.
Are these his journals?
This is your uncle, mo chridhe,
but here I am...
Friendly advice
Are you sure about this, Frank?
Come and let us live, my Dear.
If that's true, then...
- Claire? - Frank, I'm back.
their vision to dictate ours.
They've taken a fool,
The daughter.
And so someone has to die to travel through the stones.
by daughters everywhere.
Two hours.
Definitely. That's me. Yes.
His blood and sweat are in this stone.
We're meant to be headed back to London this evening.
From what I could tell,
My parents were Jerry and Marjorie MacKenzie.
Gillian Edgars.
It's a common name here.
How did you do it?
Set them on the road to Lallybroch
Tell him what you will about me...
and never looked at it again.
The way it works...
safe from the Crown,
How long since anyone's been in this place?
We... we just ran into her at the pub.
Aye. It's been a bit of a tricky day.
Oh, you're so like your father.
It's true.
There you are.
and then I'll damn your soul to the fiery pit.
Here.
to put a stop to it all.
The Highland army was completely exposed,
that will be left of me...
Jamie
A fair improvement on shouting.
the man you had an affair with.
when she last saw me, so it must have been...
Once.
was in April 1948.
No one would ever know.
Like...
Oh, no, we'll drive as far as we can and then stop at a pub for the night.
to move through the stones,
We Randalls are a verra complicated clan, laddie.
Would you excuse me, uh, for a moment?
Thank you for the whisky.
It smells like a fuckin' barbecue.
is practically a religious text in Boston.
I did the math, and it turns out
ye've betrayed Scotland herself.
Charles was Catholic and a Scot.
But you are my home.
Here's a letter from your father.
I want us to be together.