Jamie: I, uh, dinna suppose you'd think of wearing a cap. Only until it grows out a bit.
Claire [scoffs}: No, I don't suppose I will.
Jamie: Hm. Hmm.
Claire: Besides, I think Bree has done a lovely job evening it out. Still, should be good for a laugh, seeing the look on other people's faces as they catch sight of me.
Jamie: You're very beautiful, Sassenach. And I love you.
Claire: Well, in that case, I love you, too. And it will grow back, won't it?