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[Claire] Previously...

I need to get this into my

"Hitchhiker's Guide
to Time Travel."

Wait a minute.

That's what you're calling it?

Well, I'm glad you
enjoyed the class.

Oh, I loved it.

I was actually really
looking forward

to reading the
reverend's old hymnal.

I'm Colonel Daniel Morgan,

Commander Morgan's Rifles.

I'd like you to come with me.

The British are moving south.

A battle is coming.

The battle of Saratoga.

I cannot tell you how sorry I am

to have failed at this mission.

No doubt an opportunity
for redemption

will present itself.

I will be ready
when it does, sir.

[Roger] Buck Mackenzie
had me hanged.

[Jamie] Roger...

[Roger] Can you hear anything?

It sings.

She can hear it too.

Do you know what happened to
all the biscuits and crisps?

It was the Nuckelavee.

[Roger] What the hell do
you think you're doing?

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[soft music plays]

♪ ♪

[horse neighing]

[Claire] Dear Bree,

we're camped near Bemis
Heights, New York,

outside of Saratoga.

Your father has accepted
a new commission

as colonel in Daniel
Morgan's Rifle Corps.

You can imagine how I'm feeling,

a strange mixture
of fragile optimism

and a troubling sense of unease,

knowing what I do know,
and yet, still uncertain

about what exactly might
be in store for us.

There is so much
to tell you, Bree,

but perhaps the most important
thing since I last wrote

is that I crossed paths with
your brother at Ticonderoga.

I'd been captured.

I'm safe now, thanks
to your father and Ian,

but that was when I met William.

It lifted my heart
to see him again,

that the sight of him made
my heart bleed for you.

I miss you, darling.

[Roger] Bree! Brianna!

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

[Roger] Let me do the talking.

[Brianna] Who the hell is this?

Allow me to introduce
the Nuckelavee,

also known as William
Buccleigh MacKenzie.

Your servant, Madam.

♪ ♪

[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]

♪ ♪
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♪ Sing me a song ♪

♪ Of a lass that is gone ♪

♪ Say, could that lass ♪

♪ Be I? ♪

[Buck] After Alamance,

I was ruined financially.

My wife, Morag, had a
brother in Inverness

who'd done well for himself,

and he wrote that he might
have need of a clerk.

And since I'd been a lawyer,

we came to Glasgow and
made our way north.

We were nearing Inverness

when we heard a strange noise.

It was like a hive of bees.

[tense music plays]

I thought I'd lose
my mind from it.

'Twas as though it was
coming from my bones.

♪ ♪

'Twas at Craigh na Dun.

I'm thinking the
two of ye know it.

Well, Morag stayed
with the bairns

while I went to see what it was.

And here I am.

I found my way to the town,

along the road,

with those great,

roaring carriages goin' by me.

But how did you come
to be at Lallybroch?

Well, I saw you...

entering a shop in Inverness.

Ye're the only ones who might
know what's happening to me.

If you were looking for answers,

what were you doing
lurking about,

scaring our children?

Only a fool would
walk up to yer door

and not expect to be
met wi' yer wrath.

You survived being
hanged, after all,

because of me, and ye're here.

I didna ken who or what
I was dealin' with.

[indistinct chatter]

[William] Move aside.

[Simon] Gentlemen, I am
glad we're able to meet.

The Rebels are burning
crops as they retreat

and destroying bridges...

- Finally, some champagne.
- [Simon] ...as they cross.

- Promising, at least.
- Shh.

As with every gain comes a loss.

And the soldiers we
don't lose in battle,

we lose to desertion.

It's a disgrace.

- Lily-livered is what they are.
- Cowards.

[Grant] Though I must confess,

it comes as little surprise.

You must find a way to
bring your men in line,

General Riedesel.

It's not only Hessians
deserting, Colonel Grant.

- I assure you.
- [Burgoyne] Enough.

It will not matter.

We will be met with
reinforcements in Albany.

General Howe's men are
marching as we speak.

Our combined forces will bring
this rebellion to a close.

[clears throat]

Provided we reach
Albany unimpeded, sir.

We haven't enough horses

to pull our artillery
and supplies.

[Grant] Meanwhile,
the Continental army

grows steadily, and
they're encamped

between us and our target.

But gentlemen,

they are afraid of
open confrontation.

[Simon] Which is where
we shall find them,

in open ground, drawing
upon our strengths...

Field artillery.

God help them when we do.

Well said, General Fraser.

This is the last
push, gentlemen.

[Burgoyne] And we will prevail.

As we always do.

God save the king.

[all] God save the king.

[Clerke] General Burgoyne.

A messenger arrived with word.

From General Howe.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

If you do not have a
seat at this table,

make your exit swift.

Captain Richardson.

[indistinct chatter]

[lively music plays]

Right.

To more pressing matters.

How shall I cook my turkey?

Do you have one to cook?

No, but I've sent
one of my scouts off

in search of game bird, so...

Ever the optimist.

What are my odds?

Wish me luck.

We don't need luck, Sandy.

British army's finest.

Here we go again.

Very, very good.

My horse is impressed.

You won't catch me wasting
any of this on my horse,

no matter how noble a steed.

Captain Clerke.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

I must find Mrs.
Lind right away.

I have it on good authority

that Mrs. Lind is the
general's mistress.

If she's being
summoned this early,

it can't be good.

No, I'm afraid it's not.

Lieutenant Lord Ellesmere.

General Howe will not be
meeting us in Albany after all.

He intends to take Philadelphia.

The American forces are
already poised for battle, sir.

Exactly right.

And General Fraser
has charged me

with urgent dispatches,

appeals to General
Clinton in New York City

to create any diversion

in favor our Army's
approach to Albany.

And as those requests are
to be sent out in duplicate,

General Fraser has
granted me permission

for you to act as my second.

Our victory cannot
come too soon.

General Burgoyne intends an
attack in three days' time.

You will miss it.

Mother of God, it's tasty,
but it sticks in yer craw.

D'ye feed this to yer bairns?

Jeremiah's my
son's name as well.

Is that not strange?

Where is yer wee lad
and yer wee lassie?

Christ, they'll be back soon.

So you'd better hurry
up with your story.

Alamance?

My employer in North Carolina

turned out for the Regulation,

so I went too.

Morag and the bairn stayed

with me in a small camp

where the next fellow
she meets is you.

Did she not tell you who I was?

That I helped her on the ship?

Even so,

a man doesna coorie
intae another man's wife

when her husband is
no' but 10 feet away.

He was trying to warn you.

While hiding his yellow cockade?

Why would a militia man do that?

[Roger] Because...

[soft music plays]

Morag is my five,
maybe six times...

I forget the number...
great-grandmother.

♪ ♪

That makes you my grandda.

My son was named
Jeremiah after my da,

who was named for his grandda,

who was named for your son.

There... there may be one
or two Jeremiahs missing

along the way.

We're family.

Ye wouldna have anythin'
stronger than coffee, would ye?

[Brianna] Do you
take a little water?

If it was the rotgut
I drank in America,

I'd throw it down.

Whiskey worth drinking,

a little water opens the flavor.

But ye ken that, don't ye?

Though ye're not Scottish.

Well I am, on my father's side.

His name is...

Was James Fraser,
of Broch Tuarach.

Are you another, then?

Like your husband and me.

Another... whatever it is?

Yeah.

Did you find the family tree?

No.

What year was it that
you came through?

The year of our Lord, 1778.

[car approaching]

Oh, God, Roger.

It's Fiona and the kids.

Can you...

No, it's Rob Cameron.

Jesus Christ.

I told him he could come
for dinner sometime.

I didn't think
he'd just show up.

What?

[Roger] Who doesn't call first?

You can't stay in here.
You'll have to hide.

[knock at door]

[Brianna] Oh...

Not a sound.

Impressive place.

Oh, we like it.

Have I come at a bad time?

No. No, not at all.

We were just, um,

taking advantage of
the children being out

- to do some tidying up.
- [chuckles]

It's...

- It's a madhouse in there.
- [Rob] Oh.

It's uh, stuff everywhere.

We're renovating.
You know how it is.

Hope the missus likes
a nice bottle of red.

[Roger] I like a
nice bottle of red.

[laughter]

Uh, well, come in.

Thank you.

After you.

Watch that chair.

- Hey, Gov.
- Hey.

[Rob] Ah.

I see youse got
started without me.

Well, as I said, it's, uh...

It's a madhouse
in here sometimes.

Got to have a wee drop
of the old water of life

- when you can.
- [Rob] Right.

And I thought you said you
were the cook around here, huh?

Mm, you're out of luck.

It's Bree's turn tonight.

Just pretend you like
it. That's what I do.

Oh, really?

[Roger] Well, um...

Sláinte.

- Sláinte.
- [Brianna] Sláinte.

- Cheers to you both.
- Sláinte.

Mmm.

- Good stuff, huh?
- Mm.

Oh, by the way, I'd
love to have a look

at your father's old hymnals,

you know, seeing as, um,

I didn't get a
chance in your class,

if it's, you know,

- not too much trouble.
- No.

Well, let's do that right now.

- This way.
- This way?

Well, I've got some
more that I collected

from various
travelers, peddlers,

historical research.

This is a treasure trove.

Uh, do you mind if I
copy a few of these down?

Be my guest.

Lovely to keep
the history alive.

I... I'm just gonna pop through
and see if Bree needs a hand.

- Aye?
- Good man.

He'll be occupied
for a while, I think,

long enough to get rid of
our other surprise guest.

[Jemmy] Da!

[Brianna] In here, honey.

- [Mandy] We're home.
- Hi.

Look what I got at school.

Oh, hey, the Tufty Club!

Ha!

I was a member of the Tufty Club

when I was your age.

Hey, you.

[laughter]

Oh, and it is damn
near impossible

to read your power feed notes.

Are you writing on
the same paper bag

you bring your lunch to work in?

- [Rob] Uh, no. No.
- [Brianna] No?

- Never thought about it?
- [Rob] Never thought about it.

But I'll make sure to take
my sandwiches out first.

And you should just be grateful
you don't have to decipher

Andy or Craig's chicken scratch.

And you don't even want to know
what they're having for lunch.

I definitely don't.

I kind of do.

Can three men really
lift up a huge turbine?

Aren't they heavy?

Oh, they're massive.

You see, us three men,
we man the machines,

these multi-ton overhead cranes

that lift the turbines
out of their nests.

You know, first of all,

to get down there, we
have to go through the...

The tunnels!

Will you take me to
see them, Mama? Please?

Oh, you know, honey,

the tunnels are not best
suited for children.

Well, some people might've said
the same thing about women.

And they'd be wrong.

[Brianna] All right, you two.

If you're all done, you
can get ready for bed.

Can we watch some telly first?

[Roger] Uh, just
for a wee while.

Take your sister
out to the caravan.

See you, Rob.

- Good night, sweetie.
- Night, big guy.

[Brianna] Oh, and
speaking of lunch,

do you guys never
eat in the cafeteria?

- [Rob] Never.
- [Brianna] Why?

Rule number one... thank you...

Don't eat in the cafeteria.

That's a terrible rule.

I would die for
Glenda's profiteroles.

[Rob] That was a one-time thing.

Trust me, as soon
as you're gone,

back to flapjacks and
bread and butter pudding.

Oh, um, did you get Craig's note

about the rotor on
the second turbine?

- Yes.
- He thinks that's why

the, um... the power
feed is reading low.

I think the problem
might be a damaged blade,

or there's something
stuck in the wicket gate.

Oh, well, whatever
you say, Gov, eh?

[Brianna] We'll schedule
a repair for next week.

[Rob] Well, you can count
on me, Craig, and Andy.

Consider us your
three musketeers.

Well, that was wonderful.
Thank you so much.

And, um, compliments
to the chef, eh?

[chuckles] Well, we should
do it again sometime.

Mm, you know what would be
perfection right now, though?

Just another wee dram, eh?

[lively music plays]

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

[Jamie] Brought ye a
present, Sassenach.

Oh?

What is it?

Geese or ducks this time?

No.

It's a book.

- [Claire] A book?
- [Jamie] Aye.

Words printed on paper.

Ye'll recall the sort of thing.

Found it on the
edge of the creek.

Dropped in flight, I expect.

Sassenach.

I hadna realized, but,
uh, ye need spectacles.

[scoffs] That's nonsense.

I can see perfectly well.

Mm.

Well, then read this.

How am I supposed to read
that? It's terribly small type.

It's 12-point Caslon.

I will say, the... the
leading's terrible.

The gutters are half
of what they should be.

And even so,

ye need spectacles, a nighean.

[scoffs]

We'll be blind as bats
before this war is over.

Please tell me

you're able to see well
enough to shoot straight.

[Jamie] Dinna fash, Sassenach.

I can shoot straight
wi' my eyes closed, hmm?

Which is a good thing.

We're bein mustered for
battle in three days' time.

I dinna suppose there's
a spectacle-maker

this side of Philadelphia,

but when we get
back to Scotland,

I will buy ye a tortoiseshell
pair for every day

and a pair wi' gold
rims for Sundays.

[Claire chuckles]

You don't expect me to start
reading the Bible with them?

No, but a... a wee prayer
for me tonight couldna hurt.

You'll come back to me.

You always do.

And if you don't,

I'll come looking for you.

I ken ye will, Sassenach.

[indistinct chatter]

Still waiting for your scout
to return with that turkey?

He'll have eaten the
bird himself by now.

What I wouldn't give for
dinner at the Beefsteak Club.

[chuckles]

General Fraser.

- May we be of service to you?
- No.

I've come with no request.

Please fill your stomachs.

I ken they've been
empty for some time.

Our dinner is not quite up to
General Burgoyne's standards,

I imagine.

We're lacking good
claret and music.

We have to find a way
to keep our spirits up.

I find my spirits
are lifted here

around the fire with my men.

And so it shall be
on the battlefield,

standing side by side

with my fellow soldiers.

Spirits up! Glory is afoot!

[Sandy] Now's your
chance, William.

- [William] General Fraser...
- [Simon] Good.

- [William] ...a moment, please.
- [Simon] Secure that wheel.

I cannot help thinking
that I should be here,

standing side by
side with these men.

- [Simon] Mm-hmm.
- With you.

Mm.

Respectfully, sir, I
know I can be of more use

on the battlefield than
in carrying dispatches.

You told General Burgoyne

that we are at a crucial
point in this war.

- [grunts]
- I am no errand boy.

I am a true soldier.

And with your
permission, General,

I'd like to remain
here with the army.

[Simon] Hmm.

I canna fault ye yer courage,
foolhardy as it may be.

You'll be needing it,

if you're to stay and fight.

If that's what you really want.

Yes.

Well...

I shall tell Captain Richardson

to find himself
another messenger.

♪ ♪

Ah, it was so nice
to sit at a table

with a proper family, you know?

Do you not have suppers with
your sister and wee Bobby?

Oh, aye. Aye.

They're great, but uh...

I was married once.

Lovely French girl, but...

well, let's just say it
wasn't a match made in heaven.

She divorced me a
couple years ago.

Uh, took my son back to France.

Her family has money,

and uh, well, I don't.

And uh, turns out the
more expensive lawyer wins

in these things, so...

It's tough being
separated from family.

[Rob] Aye. Aye.

Anyway, um, thank
you for everything.

Oh, um, I was gonna take Bobby
to the pictures tomorrow night.

I don't know if Jemmy
would like to join us.

I mean, he can spend the
night at Bobby's if he'd like.

Yeah, he'd love that.

Great.

Uh, good night, then.

- [Roger] Drive safe.
- [Rob] Cheers now.

[Brianna] You didn't lock it?

I didn't think I'd have to.

[person 1 on TV] The
flight is nine seconds

- in advance of...
- [Jemmy] His name's Blake.

He's an astronaut 500
years in the future

and has lots of adventures.

You're "Buck." Daddy's "Roger."

[person 1 on TV] Space time
position will be precisely...

"Astra-naut"?

If my Latin serves me,

that must mean "star traveler."

[person 1 on TV] Confirmed.

[Buck] Is that
what we're called?

[chuckles]

[door creaking]

[person 2 on TV] That was
it! Go on. You've got it.

What are you waiting for?

[person 3 on TV] I'm
not sure. It's risky.

[person 2 on TV] Make the
move. You'll wipe her out.

Bree!

[sighs]

We found the Nuckelavee, Da.

- And you're related!
- Aye.

Cousins.

And I apologized.

He's not really
that scary, Mummy.

[soft music plays]

♪ ♪

How has he already gotten Jem
and Mandy to be on his side?

Ah, he has his own
wee Jeremiah, so...

Now, he must be
missing his children.

He's had a rough go of it, eh?

Why don't we let him sleep
in the house tonight?

I can't exactly send him
back to the dovecote, can I?

The man in there is not the
enemy I met at Alamance.

He's...

[chuckles] He's Cousin Buck.

And he knows that now too.

Fine.

We'll make up the couch
in the dining room.

[Roger] Okay.

Kids are in the
trailer with us anyway.

But I do not want him
hanging around the house

when we're not there.

I... well, I can't take him to
the school with me tomorrow.

Can you take him
to work with you?

[sighs] I... I guess,
but on Saturday...

On Saturday, I'll take
him back to the stones.

I promise.

So you've already forgiven him?

Yes.

I did right after I beat
him into the ground.

[both laughing]

Hang on. I thought that was
'cause he scared the kids.

Oh, a few of those
punches were for me too.

Either way, it felt good.

♪ ♪

It must be unsettling to
see things so changed.

'Tis that.

And yet...

there is much that
hasna changed.

Up there.

[chuckles] Aye.

As they always were.

And yet, all the
people are gone.

All of them.

Morag...

she was wi' child.

My children are all dead.

When you first came through

and... and you realized
what had happened,

why didn't you go back
into the circle then?

I canna say I realized straight
away what had happened.

But I kent it was
somethin' terrible

and that the stones
were to do wi' it,

so I was wary of them.

But you didn't even try?

For the sake of your family?

What were you thinking about
when you first came through?

Was there anything
in particular?

Why have ye brought me here?

I ken ye want to
keep an eye on me

when ye're away from home.

Is there somethin'
still botherin' ye?

Yeah, I want to know
why you're here.

You do want to go back

to Morag and
Jeremiah, don't you?

Can you help me do that?

That ring you're wearing,

the gemstone is missing

because of the journey you made.

For some reason, you
need one to travel.

If we can find you another gem,

you'll be able to go back again.

And if you think of your family,

it should steer you toward them.

[Rob] Hi, Gov.

[Brianna] Hey.

Uh, this is Buck
MacKenzie, Roger's cousin.

- He's visiting.
- Oh.

Buck, this is Rob Cameron.

Pleased to meet you.

Um, is it okay if I
pick Jem up at 5:00?

- The film starts at 6:00.
- [Brianna] Sure.

- Yeah, that sounds perfect.
- [Rob] Great.

I'll see you then.

Well, uh...

enjoy the view.

♪ ♪

What?

Smilin' a bit too much in
yer direction, methinks.

All right.

That's how people treat
each other these days.

It's called kindness.

You might give it a try.

I'm only sayin', I'm no fool.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

What are you doing in here?

Of all the things I've seen...

Have you been inside one?

A few times.

Aye, we flew home
from America in one

after going through
the stones on Ocracoke.

[Buck chuckles]

My Jeremiah would love this.

Well, that's one
of Jem's favorites,

but uh, maybe you could
take it back with you,

if he's willing to part with it.

That Mr. Cameron I met today,

he's trouble.

He's got a hot
eye for your wife.

[chuckles] You think
everyone has a hot eye,

which is why I ended up
with a noose around my neck.

Any other man in my time
would ha' thought the same.

A man is born knowin'

when someone is
preyin' on their woman.

Well, you were wrong.

And this isn't your time.

I only thought I should tell ye.

[sighs]

There's something
I should tell you,

I think.

I did find the
MacKenzie family tree.

And, uh, I didn't know
whether to tell you

because I... I don't even
know if it's correct.

But I saw the year
of your death.

Do you want to know?

No.

But I'd like ye
to tell me anyway.

It was marked as 1778...

which could mean that
you never make it back

to your own time,

and because of that,

your family presumed
you were dead.

So it could be wrong.

Or...

I do make it back, and...

Yes.

There is that too.

[Brianna] When we were
at the dam, I kind of got

the feeling he doesn't
want to go back.

Well, I didn't advise
him one way or the other.

I just thought he should know
about the year of his death.

There were things he
thought I should know too.

Like?

Well...

he thinks Rob Cameron
has a "hot eye" for you.

Well, that's ridiculous.

[Collins] ♪ I can
feel it coming ♪

We've had dinner with him.

You know what he's like.

Aye.

A wee bit flirty.

[Collins] ♪ I've been
waiting For this moment ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

[Phil Collins' "In the
Air Tonight" playing]

♪ Can you feel it coming ♪

♪ In the air tonight ♪

Rob's just a lonely divorcé.

All the more reason

to be pining after you.

I'm his boss.

[Roger chuckles]

I think he takes a little
too much pleasure...

in calling you Gov.

♪ ♪

[Collins] ♪ How
could I ever forget ♪

Roger MacKenzie...

are you feeling a
wee bit territorial?

[Collins] ♪ The last
time we ever met ♪

♪ ♪

What if I am, hmm?

[Collins] ♪ Why you
keep this silence up ♪

I know the modern man isn't
supposed to be possessive...

[Collins] ♪ The
hurt doesn't show ♪

but what if tonight

I'm feeling a
little more primal?

♪ ♪

[Collins] ♪ I can
feel it coming ♪

♪ In the air tonight ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Well, I've been
waiting For this moment ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

- [Brianna moaning]
- [Collins] ♪ I can feel it ♪

♪ In the air tonight oh, Lord ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Well, I've been
waiting For this moment ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

[Brianna moaning]

♪ I can feel it coming ♪

♪ In the air tonight ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

[Roger moaning]

♪ And I've been waiting
for this moment ♪

♪ For all my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I can feel it in the
air Tonight, oh, Lord ♪

[both moaning, panting]

♪ ♪

♪ Well, I've been
waiting For this moment ♪

♪ All my life ♪

♪ Oh, Lord, oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I can feel it in the air ♪

♪ Tonight, oh, Lord ♪

♪ Oh, Lord, oh, Lord ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I've been waiting ♪

[birds chirping]

[arrow whistles]

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[Ian] Who are you, then?

[indistinct chatter]

[knife scraping]

What's happening?

Ian captured a British deserter.

Said we're going
to muster 1,500 men

to test the strength
of our left wing.

Burgoyne's leading
the charge again.

Will ye kiss me, Claire?

[dramatic music plays]

Always.

♪ ♪

[William] Fix bayonets.

Company, prepare
to fix bayonets!

Fix.

Bayonets.

Attention.

Who do you think
has a better bosom?

Mrs. Lind or the baroness?

I'd prefer not to comment
on such a vulgar topic.

This is it, Hammond.

[Sandy] Oh, I see.
Evading the question.

You have an eye for
someone. What's her name?

It is unlikely I will
ever see her again.

It won't matter if you tell
me her name, then, will it?

It's Rachel, but she's...

[gunfire]

[suspenseful music plays]

Hammond?

[indistinct shouting]

Hammond?

[Simon] Artillery!

Fire!

Lieutenant Hammond!

- Get up.
- [Simon] Artillery!

[gunfire]

Fire!

[General] Go! Fire!

Fire!

♪ ♪

Rifles, ready!

[gunfire]

Sandy!

Infantry, advance!

[General] On me!

Forward march!

Lord Ellesmere, to your men!

To your men!

[marching]

♪ ♪

[shouting]

- [slashing]
- [soldier] Ah!

[soldiers grunting]

[Mandy screaming]

[shushing] Baby...
shh. It's okay.

Jemmy's gone! He's gone!

Hey, Jemmy's fine.

He's just gone to stay with
his friend Bobby tonight.

He'll be home tomorrow.

No, he's gone!

He's not here.

It's okay, baby.

He's just at Bobby's.

No, he's not here.

What do you mean by
"not here," sweetheart?

He's not here with me.

Their connection.

Hush now, sweetheart. Hush.

Tell me, what made you wake up?

Did you have a bad dream?

There were stones.
They screamed at me.

And then what
happened, a leannan?

Did you go close to the stones?

Not me. Jem.

That bad man took him.

- [Roger] I'll check with Buck.
- I'll call Bobby's mom.

Come on, sweetie. It's
gonna be all right.

All right, come on.

[ominous music plays]

♪ ♪

[Buck] What in the name
of the Blessed Virgin

is all this racket?

[Roger] Mandy's had a nightmare.

You haven't seen Jem, have you?

He's with Cameron, is he not?

Roger! It was Rob.

Jem isn't with Bobby. I
just spoke to his mom.

And there was no movie.

There was no sleepover.

Rob lives across
the street from her.

I made her go look,
and his car is gone.

[Roger sighs]

The letters.

Oh, someone disturbed
the box in the study.

I saw it just now.

He's read the letters.

[panting]

Why the devil
should this trusdair

take your son to the stones?

He read my guide for
time travel by accident.

He pretended to think
it was something

I'd made up for
fun, but he knew.

He knew.

And then he read those letters.

Bloody hell!

This Cameron, he's
one like us then?

I don't know.

I don't bloody know.

There are others, though?

Well, uh...

Well, my mother-in-law,

an Indian I met in
the Colonies, and...

oh, God, Geillis Duncan.

Geillis bloody Duncan.

Oh, shit.

I wrote about her belief in
the need for a blood sacrifice

to travel.

Oh, shit. Christ. Why
did I write that down?

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[car door slams]

- Here.
- [car door slams]

Quickly. Okay.

It's a torch. Come on.

Rob!

Jemmy!

[buzzing]

Cameron!

Jemmy!

[Buck] Roger.

[tense music plays]

♪ ♪

[digging]

[soldier grunts]
Ah, through mud.

To fight in mud.

Thick in the mud.

To bury the muddy dead.

Let's have this over with.

- [soldier] Aye.
- It's deep enough, God damn it!

Keep digging.

It's deep enough, I tell you.

And I tell you it is not!

Pick up your
shovels, all of you.

These men died bravely.

And we did not retrieve
their bodies from the field

only to see them pulled
out of shallow graves

and devoured in the night.

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

We dig deeper.

[indistinct chatter]

[cork pops]

The British army has
weathered the storm,

as we knew we would.

Best army in the world.

The victory and
the glory is ours.

[all] Huzzah!

Lieutenant Gruenwald,
we barely held ground.

And yet, here we stand.

[Simon] If General
Burgoyne can convince us

that we are victorious,

then we have prevailed.

Lieutenant Hammond is dead.

[Simon] An honorable death.

[William] And I lived
to tell the tale.

[Simon] Ah.

"They send forth men to battle,
but no such men return,"

so says Aeschylus.

You're a different man now.

"They send forth men to
battle, but no such men return.

"And home, to claim
their welcome,

come the ashes in an urn."

♪ ♪

[dramatic music plays]

♪ ♪

[somber music plays]

♪ ♪

[seagull cries]

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