Not only is it mine, but it has to be yours. I won’t lie, I have no idea what they were talking about during this scene, I was so into their faces. Someone needs to give both these kids an Emmy.
Castle Leoch, Claire discovers she can’t outdrink a Scots and the next day resolves to spend some time re-bandaging and feeding Jamie. Jamie tells her he is a wanted man, about Black Jack trying to use rape as a plot device and we are treated to this:
Was everyone not RIVETED? If you were not, you are dead inside. DEAD.
Claire is a woman out of time, not out of her damn mind. And Jamie can tell. Lookit dat face. This is not the face of a man who dinna ken his lady-mojo.
I know, honey. You two are adorable. I want to put you in my Barbie Dream Scottish Keep and smoosh your faces together with all the finesse and passion in my romantic teenage heart.
Preach, Claire, I am buying what you two are selling. Still, it’s only episode 2, so that bastard Old Angus had to come and ruin our fun.
Oh, you bastard. I hate you so much right now.
Still, there’s always episode three, right?
[SPOILERS after the jump]
Then I saw the preview for episode 3.
OH for %$#@! sake, McTavish/Mackenzie/Fraser.
Jamie, you have some ‘splainin to do.