A wedding, a funeral, and new opportunities await the gang at Nonnatus House in the Season 15 finale.

Rosalind and Cyril plan a wedding, Sisters Veronica and Monica Joan do some soul searching, and everyone bands together to try and save the maternity home.

The group deals with a series of surprising revelations this week while helping a female wrestler find her feet and treating a man with breast cancer.

Sister Julienne and Sister Veronica make big decisions, while Dr. Turner processes a case that ended badly.

The folks at Nonnatus deal with one of their most high-stakes cases ever, and discover a vanishingly rare solution to a medical mystery. They also find out big news about Christopher, and Cyril and Rosalind take a new step in their relationship.

Poplar is overtaken by time capsule fever. Meanwhile, Rosalind helps a refugee escape an abusive home, and Joyce supports a young single mom while making a new friend.

This week, our friends deal with out of town visitors, a possible outbreak, new technology, and the ongoing saga of whether Nonnatus house will bend to NHS rules.

The midwives help a family with an extremely premature baby, Women's Lib hits Poplar, and the folks at Nonnatus face new difficulty from the Council.

Well, here we are at the season finale, somehow, which kicks off with Martin creeping through Juliet and Taylor’s house… carrying a hammer? Not gonna lie, I was a little worried about where this was going for a hot second, but then Jess and the rest of the crew came around the corner from where they’ve been lying in wait and ask Martin what he’s up to. While they bundle him into a police car, Juliet approaches Jess and asks if the police will “stop harassing” her and Taylor.

With only one more episode in the season after this one, it’s not surprising that everyone is starting to seem more and more suspicious. And that extends to some folks who aren’t even involved in this case, like Jess’ Dirtbag Husband. We’re kicking this week’s episode off at her place, where she’s watching him with the kind of expression that would leave ME quite scared, but he is somehow ignoring entirely.