Claire tries to escape. I have no idea why. You would have to pry me from that man’s thighs with a crowbar. Real dialogue below the pics for the die-hards.
Jamie: Lost yer way?
Claire: Hope you haven’t been misusing that shoulder. You’re hurt.
Jamie: This’ll not just be my blood….Not much of it, anyway.
Dougal and the others will be waitin’, further up the stream. We should go.
Claire: I’m NOT going with you.
Jamie: (point his sword at her) Yes ye are.
Claire: What, are you going to cut my throat if I don’t?
Jamie: Why no. But ye don’t look that heavy. If ye won’t walk, I shall pick ye up and throw ye over my shoulder. D’ye want me to do that?
Claire: (tearfully) No.
Jamie: Well then. Suppose that means yer comin’ with me.