You seem to be a magnet for our family quarrels, Claire jokes as she makes him comfortable.
It might put a smile on your face, he hints.
(Spoiler alert: It doesnt.)
Credit: Starz
He produces an article printed in 1765 by a printing shop in Edinburgh.
And it has Jamies (metaphorical) fingerprints all over it.
First, it includes the phrase freedom and whisky gang together, an idiom Claire frequently repeated to Jamie.
And finally, and perhaps most telling, the printer is listed as one Alexander Malcolm.
(Again, not so creative with the nom de plumes, that one.)
But instead of being elated, Claire is distraught.
I never asked you to do this, she says.
I thought you would want to know, Roger replies.
Well, I dont.
I could have lived the rest of my life not knowing.
Claire identifies the bones as 150 years old and those of a murder victim without much investigation at all.
Joe changes subjects and inquires after Claires man, the one from her past shed confided about.
She finally reveals that this man (Jamie) is, in fact, Brees father.
Joe doesnt seem altogether surprised.
Claire tells her the truth.
Not the way I did when I was little.
With Brees blessing, Claire is truly free to go.
Roger even suggests she could fashion herself a utility belt like the Caped Crusader!
(The pop culture references throughout this episode were fun, werent they?)
(Honestly, I think Miss Clairol can suck it.)
Oh, and how could I forget, a smooch, too.
Is that you, Geordie?
Where did you go to get the ash, all the way to Glasgow?
It isnt Geordie, Claire replies from the balcony overlooking Jamie at his work.
Its me, Claire.
He turns from his leaflets very slowly.
ET on Sirius XM 105.
