Today marks the 270th anniversary of the Battle of Culloden, which hasn't happened yet for Claire and Jamie. Chills.
The title sequence shows a women getting dressed in the 18th century French fashion. This juxtaposes nicely with last season's showing of Claire getting her Scottish gear on. Fewer layers!
Oh look, Claire and Jamie have their groove back. And yet....
Shades of Spartacus, another Starz production.
Wait, did I miss something? Do we know that for sure?
Servants have pride, too. I hope they really are trustworthy.
Imagine going back in time to before the Twin Towers were even built. Same feeling, really, for Claire.
Talk about making a spectacle of yourself. Clearly the game plan does not include easing into society from the back.
Murtagh speaks French, after all. Aw, he misses Rupert and Angus! Clever nicknames.
I didn't think Jamie could be hotter, but I was wrong. I'm not sure about the queue, though.
This madam would make a killing selling Avon.
Bonnie Prince Charlie is kinda girly, and desperate. Sweat much?
Slow clap for Murtagh.
What was that sign, Jamie?
The pain of waxing transcends time.
Hello! I knew that was coming, but yikes!
Jamie learns about bikini waxes.
Son-of-a! Dude's not even there, but he's still ruining their lives.
Talk about a "staircase moment"!
Sorry Jamie, her dress is actually conservative. And geez, could they make that dress any wider?
Ha! Poor Murtagh!
What was the audition for the part of the king like, I wonder? "Can you act constipated?"
Murtagh likey!
The Duke seems to have orchestrated that meeting, doesn't he.
Secrets will out, Claire.
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