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Previously on The Vampire Diaries...

My name is Alexandria St. John.
I'm your family, Lorenzo.

Here's what I know about the pills.

They're really only useful
if you wanna fight a witch.

What about the antidote?

We tried to create the antidote

-and we failed.
- What?

Who could you have been giving them to?

Give Bonnie Bennett my regards.

Everyone you know has made the choice
that serves them best.

Why not make a choice that serves you?

(GRUNTS)

NORA: I love you.
MARY: I love you.

(SCREAMING)

When you destroyed the Phoenix Stone,
all the souls inside escaped.

The spirits fled

into the first dead piece of flesh
they could find.

Cut the crap, buddy.
I know that you're not Stefan.

RIC: Apparently, he was a serial killer
before he became a vampire.

He would stalk sororities and fraternities
and murder for sport.

Where did Stefan go?

He could be anywhere. He could be anyone.

I got ripped out of hell
and thrown into a dead man's body.

This is not how you are going to die,
Stefan Salvatore.

Buckle up. We have less than 48 hours
to track down your real body.

Stef. Hey, Stef.

What happened?

Well, I pulled your ass out of the snow,
you ate a bunch of donuts,

and then you puked blood
all over my nice clean car.

You said everything hurt.

So, I got you everything.
Head stuff, throat stuff, stomach stuff.

God! Where are we?

DAMON: On our way to Memphis.

Valerie got a line on your real body,
the one with the nice hair.

How did my real body end up in Memphis?

You know what? Long story.

Why don't you just focus
on stayin' alive, okay?

Sit back, relax, find your happy place,
chug one of those five-hour energy drinks,

maybe with a cough syrup chaser
or something.

(RETCHING)

-(G ROANS)
- Okay. Plan B.

- What are you doing?
-(LINE RINGING)

DISPATCH ER:
911, what's your emergency?

Damon, I can't go to a hospital.

Marty Hammond got loaded
and crashed a bus full of kids.

There's an interstate manhunt going on.

Don't worry, brother.

I'm not taking you to a hospital.
I'm bringing the hospital to us.

I had to improvise.
The over-the-counter stuff wasn't working.

That's Frank and that's Sully. Hi, guys.

- How you doing?
- Hey.

I've asked them very politely
to make sure that Marty stays alive,

and if he doesn't,
then I will cut their thumbs off

and feed them to the squirrels.
Right, guys?

Meanwhile, you and I
will go hunt down the sociopath

that has taken residence in my brother,

and then Valerie
will jam his real soul back in--

DAMON: Where's my witch?

She's at a motel off Route 70,
prepping for the spell.

"Prepping for the spell"?
What does that even mean?

What could she possibly have to prep?

I guess it's a little more complicated
than that.

At any rate, she managed
to do a locator spell

on the serial killer in Stefan's body.

His name is Ambrose.

Turns out, he's holed up in a frat house
near Memphis College.

Maybe he'll be so busy
snacking on drunk sorority girls,

this will be an easy smash and grab.

Listen, thanks for coming all this way
to help out, buddy. Means a lot.

Yeah, well,
I didn't exactly volunteer, Damon.

Valerie sort of ambushed me.

You know, she probably thought
that you'd feel good

about stepping up for an old friend,

especially since you're planning
on marrying his ex.

You're sure this is
how you want to play it, Damon?

You know, maybe
you bought Marty an hour or so,

but, you know,
when the same thing happened to Jo...

I don't know, maybe you wanna consider
spending your remaining time

just being with your brother.

Did you seriouslyjust suggest
that I spend the afternoon

saying a sappy goodbye to Stefan
instead of saving his life?

Getting soft, Ric.

More than soft.
Your brain's liquefied. Get in.

The thing is,

I cared about him
more than anyone else in the world,

but it wasn't enough.

I mean, he walked away,

like it was the easiest thing
in the world to do.

And then I find out he's back
and hasn't bothered to contact me.

I think how could I have fallen
into such a dark place

over someone who cares so little about me?

I decided I'm ready to move on.

I'm not gonna let that betrayal
define the rest of my life.

Thank you, Bonnie. Nice progress.

Virginia? Did you have something
you wanted to share?

No.

DAMON: So what did I miss when
I was gone? What's been happening?

I wouldn't know.

Oh, come on. Maybe you buried your head
in a Dallas sandbox,

but your wife-to-be, she's always
had her nose in everyone's business

which is why I find it hard to believe

that she wouldn't drop some details
about her best friend

over string cheese and chicken nuggets.

Look, Damon, if you're fishing
for information about Bonnie,

I suggest you go straight to the source.

I totally would, but she didn't leave
a forwarding address at my storage unit.

Ah, it doesn't matter.

It'll give Carebear and I
something to talk about at the reception.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah, well, we're not actually
having a big wedding thing.

Just a few friends.

Since when do you have friends besides me?

We made new ones.

Look, I know this has been
just a cat nap for you, Damon,

but it's been three years
in the real world.

People change. Life goes on.

It wasn't a cat nap, Ric.

I made an excruciatingly painful descent
into a near-death state,

so I wouldn't destroy
everyone that I loved.

You know what? Now that we know
where Ambrose is all camped out,

I think that I'll get back to my life now.

So, if you don't mind taking me
to the airport or a train station

or even this bus stop coming up here,
yeah, if you want to pull over and...

There it goes.

Look, I get you're mad, okay?

I shouldn't have said goodbye in a letter.

I should have flown to Dallas
and taken you out for a drink,

some line-dancing,
and told you face to face.

I'm very sorry, Ric.
Just let me make it up to you.

Oh, you know, Damon,
I'm really not interested

in being part
of your 12-step redemption tour.

One more mission for old times' sake.

I can assure you
that saving my little brother

would be much more fun

than putting together
old broken-up baby dolls.

Yeah, well, I'm not really a big fan
of your brother right now, either.

He broke Caroline's heart
when he abandoned her.

Worked out pretty well for you, didn't it?

Huh?

Oh, come on, help me out. Be a hero.

I mean, unless you don't think

Caroline cares
whether Stefan lives or dies.

(MEDICAL MONITOR BEEPING)

Where's your girl tonight?

My Qirl?

Valerie. Tall, pretty. Likes her drinks
with the little pink umbrellas.

Or do you have more than one?

Oh, no, no, no. Just one.

BARTENDER: Need any help?
What are you trying to write?

An apOIOQY-

"I wish that things were different,
but it's safer this way.

"I never meant to hurt you

"and I wish you
all the happiness in the world."

Well, sounds good to me.

She returns all of them unopened.

Maybe this is the one she'll read.

Right.

Everything okay, buddy?

Do you have a piece of paper and a pen?

I need to write a letter
in case I don't make it out of this.

CROWD: (CHANTING)
Chug. Chug. Chug. Chug.

Chug. Chug. Chug. Chug.

(CROWD CHEERING)

Damon! I was wondering if you'd show up.

Come in, friend. Have a drink.

Oh, dear.

Looks like you're a pledge
who didn't make the cut.

I guess now you'll just have to slog
through a bit of old-fashioned hazing.

Okay, so, I couldn't get
past the threshold.

You're on deck.

I got you a disguise.

Here, put that on. You can go
as the creepy professor

pretending to chaperone.

I booked a 5:15 into Dallas/Fort Worth,

even used my miles.

You're not fooling anyone, Ric.
You know that?

You leveled a rifle on me
when I showed up at your house.

I know you're still in the game.

I'm not in the game because I possess
the means to protect my family

from some uninvited lurker.

It's my brother's life
we're talking about here, Rick.

If you're not gonna do it for me,
at least do it for the guy

who stepped aside
and made this perfect happy life,

that you're just dying
to get back to, possible.

(KNOCKING ON GLASS)

- Yeah.
- Are you Damon Salvatore?

Well, that depends on who's asking.

He said if you don't answer this,
I'm supposed to run into traffic.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

I'm answering.

So I hear your vampire MO is payback
for you being a Greek system reject.

Kind of cliché, don't you think?

Why don't you come on back here, Damon?

I'm sure I can remember which attractive,
over-privileged parasite owns this place.

Huh. Well, the only parasite
I'm interested in is you.

You, know, I actually don't care much
for the taste of blood.

What I do love are the less obvious perks.

Eavesdropping skills, mind games.

Of course, it's fun to wantonly murder
these class-obsessed imbeciles,

but making them kill each other,
that really takes the egg.

This is all fascinating, really.
Here's the thing.

I can't hear you that well,

and I don't think
the reception's that good.

Why don't you just come out

and deliver your villainous monologue
face to face? What do you think?

Damon, I know you won't leave me alone
until you get your brother's body back.

So why don't you do me one small favor
and we both get what we want.

How small?

Rayna Cruz.

She chased me across this country
for a decade,

made my life hell, literally.
Yours too, I hear.

What about her?

Well, let’s just say
I've made things personal with her,

framed her for a couple of massacres,

turned her boyfriend.

She won't be satisfied until I'm dead.

In fact, she's probably
on her way over here, right now.

So, why don't you go ahead
and kill her for me,

and I promise I will turn
your brother's body back over to you.

DAMON: And why would you do that?

Oh. Clearly, you're not familiar
with the loophole.

Well, I can easilyjump
into the body of a transitioning vampire.

All you need to do is find me a witch

who can soul-swap me into the body
of a fellow you don't care about,

and Stefan can have his body back.

I, in turn, can mount
Rayna Cruz's head on my wall.

Everybody wins.

What do you say, Damon?

Consider it done.

Wonderful.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

- How's Stefan?
- Well, old Marty's heart's still beating,

thanks to the miracle of modern medicine.

I'm now sending him
to the beautiful Wildwood Motel

in a big red truck,
little sirens on the top,

white stripe on the side.
You can't miss it.

And what about Ambrose?
And what is taking so long?

Hey, I'm out here busting my ass,

trying to catch
this candy shell of a man that you love.

You're the one holed up in the motel
eating vending machine crackers.

So, just give me a break, okay?

Gemini spells
usually take two witches, Damon.

I'm trying to gather the strength

to ensure that I can actually
get him back into his own body.

So, you're saying you can't do it?

No, I didn't say that.

I'm not the kind of guy
that likes to live in the middle, Val.

You can either do it or you can't.

Everyone I've ever loved
in this entire world is gone.

Stefan is the only thing I have left.

I'll do whatever I have to do
to get it done.

Okay. Good, good.

Now, question.

Any chance you could spare
some of that strength

to do a locator spell on Rayna Cruz?

(DISTANT, DISTORTED SCREAMING)

DRIVER: You know, I majored in Poly-Sci,

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

but like, obviously, what do you do
with a Poly-Sci degree, so...

Which is why I'm doing this, only for now.

(SHUDDERING)

Hey, you, uh... You okay back there?

'Cause, you know, if you puke in my car,
I gotta ding you with zero stars.

I'm fine. How much farther?

Oh, not far. You're gonna love these guys.

They throw parties that rage
for, like, three days.

What the heck?

No, don't stop, don't stop.

Sorry. Gotta stop. Says so in the bylaws.

(GUNFIRE)

Sit here. Don't call anyone, don't move.

BONNIE: Thanks.

Can you check to see
if I have got any messages from my doctor?

(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

Hey-

What are you doing?

- You've been stealing my meds.
- What?

Every day when you get your meds,
you ask the nurse,

"Hey, do I have any messages
from my doctor?"

Then she looks, and you swap my meds
with sugar pills.

Why are you stealing my meds?

Because none of us are gonna get well,
if we can't think straight.

You just seemed to be in a weird fog,
I wanted to help.

Thank you.

I finally feel like myself again.

I haven't felt like myself
in a really long time.

You want to get something to eat?

I know where the nurses hide
their candy bars.

Yeah, sure.

(ENGINE SHUTS OFF)

Well, that doesn't look good.

(GRUNTS)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

What the hell happened here?

I had a fare.
I was taking her to a frat party,

and some guy with an accent
shot up the car and dragged her away.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

(SIGHS)

Damon. To what do I owe the pleasure?

Bring her back.

No idea what you're talking about.

Isn't it a little embarrassing,
still playing fetch for the Armory?

I'm no longer affiliated
with that organization.

Try to keep UP-

Fine. Enlighten me.

What are your exact needs
for Rayna Cruz at this moment?

Because I promise you I need her
a lot more than you do.

Is that so?

Well, then let me ask you a question.
How's Bonnie?

You know, the best friend
that you just abandoned?

What's her life been like
since you decided

to just push the pause button
on your pathetic existence?

We're not talking about Bonnie right now.

We're talking about Stefan,
who's currently dying,

and the fact that Rayna
is the only key to his survival--

Then I suggest you find another way
to save him.

Because you're not getting her.

- They're together.
- What?

Bonnie and Enzo, they are together.

Together as in,
someone kidnapped Bonnie Bennett

and brainwashed her
into a relationship with Enzo or--

As in, Bonnie got into trouble
with the Armory

when you decided
to take your hibernation vacation.

Enzo stepped up and helped her out.

I guess, you know,
things happened from there.

Hmm. Thought you didn't know anything.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Your Barbie Dream Phone is ringing.

I was just about to call you.

You know what I've realized?

Between this game of beer pong
and the extremely short shorts,

modern Greek life is even less dignified
than it once was.

Listen, we hit a little bump in the road.

I hope that means you ran over Rayna Cruz

and strapped her
to the hood of your vehicle.

Ambrose, brother,

nothing would make me happier

than exterminating
our little huntress friend, okay?

But I'm gonna need you to take
a raincheck on the hit.

Now, listen, I promise
I'm gonna get to it,

but it's just she's currently
out of range right now,

and I am running out of time.

What do you say? Do we have a deal?

This sense of disappointment
must be what it feels like

to actually have you for a brother.

So how did you end up in here?

VIRGINIA: Same as you, I guess.

I was betrayed by someone I loved,

except it was my family, not my boyfriend.

Oh, no. Damon was not my boyfriend.

He was... I don't know what he was.

That's even worse.

So what happened with your family?

Let's just say I tried to save them
from something... Dark.

Turns out, they didn't wanna be saved.

So my sister had me drugged up
and locked away in this psych ward,

got everyone to say I'm crazy,
which I'm not.

Yeah, must be hard
being a member of the St. John family.

You know who my family is?

- Is that why you're here?
- No.

_To on me')
- No! -

- Do you work for them?
- No!

Your sister Alex is looking for me.

The whole Armory is looking for me.

- Why?
- I have no idea.

I faked a story and checked myself
into this place a few weeks ago,

hoping you could help me figure it out.

They've been hunting me
for almost three years.

If you're expecting me
to give you some pearl of wisdom,

you're out of luck.
That's what my family does.

They hunt things, weapons, relics, people.

And they don't stop
until they get exactly what they want.

I need my life back.

If there's anything you can tell me--

I'm a Bennett witch.

Does that mean anything to you?

Prove it. Do magic.

I can't.

I don't have access to my magic right now.

If you really were a Bennett witch,

they would have tracked you down
a long time ago.

I found a way to hide from them.

That, I can prove,
if you promise to keep my secret.

I'll keep your secret

if you promise that
you'll break me out when you go.

(SIGHS)

Deal.

HeY, what happened?

Hey-

DAMON: Uh-Oh.

Huh. Wow.

(WHISTLES)

Think he went after Rayna himself?

No, he wouldn't know where to look.

That's why he made me the hitman.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

RIC: Maybe he's looking
for his next murder party,

or maybe he's just gonna
keep running until--

Marty drops dead
with my brother still on board?

On board.

Hey, do you think he overheard you
tell the drivers where to take Marty?

You were just outside the house
when you said it.

Oh, no. Maybe he figures
he can get me off his back

if he snuffs out Marty,

and then I won't need
Stefan's body anymore.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

This is Frank.

Tell me you're not still driving, Frank.

We hit a little accident-related traffic
a few miles back.

What is the point
of having an emergency vehicle

if you can't run other cars
out of the way?

- Sorry about that.
- Do not stop again.

Do not pass go, do not collect $200.

Turn the lights
on the top of the van, Frank,

and deliver him
to a very powerful witch-woman

before some lunatic tries
to off my brother.

Copy that. Hey Sully?

We gotta turn on the lights.

Bull's-eye.

(GROANING)

(GRUNTS)

Hey, buddy. You okay?

Me? Oh, I'm well, thank you.

(GRUNTS)

(SULLY GROANING)

How about you, friend? Are you hurt?

(GRUNTS)

What about you, Stefan?
Are you ready to meet your maker?

(GASPING, PANTING)

(PANTING)

I guess being human
still has a few privileges.

(CHUCKLES)

(GASPING)

Not you again.

Afraid so.

Lucky for me, you seem to be
a bit off your game today.

I would rather die
than go back to the Armory.

I'll strangle myself
with this seatbelt if I--

Don't bother. They know where you are.

Seems that Alex St. John
got everything she needed from you.

So what am I missing? Why am I here?

Let's just say that I have my reasons.

Well, that's specific.

Are we playing 20 questions now?
Great. I'm game.

Are you aware
that the Armory has engineered

a type of pill that suppresses magic?

If I take one of these every day,
they can't do a locator spell on me.

The downside is,
I don't have access to any magic.

How'd the Armory make something like that?

You ever hear of a vampire hunter
named Rayna Cruz?

They used her blood
to make the pills I've been taking.

If you help me,
you'll be free to walk away.

What kind of help are you looking for?

I need to know
if the effects of those pills

can be reversed.

(SCOFFS)

Or I could slit your throat
and throw you in a dumpster,

depends on your attitude.

Sorry. I guess
it's the dumpster for me then.

The effects of my blood
can't be reversed, only enhanced.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

How do you know?

If I put enough of these
through your eyeballs,

you'll probably never wake up.

The Armory already tried. They failed.

Magic doesn't behave like science.
Don't shoot the messenger.

This isn't a matter
of idle curiosity, is it?

You stole those pills
and gave them to someone you care about.

You know what would be a terrible shame?

Is if that person were a witch.

Say, Bonnie Bennett,

because that would mean
you just gave the girl you love

a death sentence.

(PANTING)

AMBROSE: You look like
you're in pretty bad shape, Stefan.

Hmm? Wouldn't you rather
just get this over with?

Think of it this way,

at least you won't have to go back
to the hell stone.

(GLASS SHATTERING)

You just have the sweet release
of death to look forward to.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

Portable stoves.

What will they think of next?

I think I'm really going to enjoy my life
in this new world.

-(c: LAN G)
-(GAS HISSING)

You know, I've read yourjournals, Stefan.

So I know you're a deeply sensitive,
literary sort of fellow.

(HISSING CONTINUES)

Are there any final words
you'd like me to deliver?

Fun's over.

On the contrary,

fun's just begun.

(GRUNTING)

I hate how good that felt.

Now tell me
why the Armory is looking for me.

You also promised
to get me out of this place, remember?

Do you have a key or a code or something?

I have a doctor who can check us both out,

but not before you tell me
what I need to know.

There's a vault
in the basement of the Armory.

It was sealed by a Bennett witch
a long time ago

and only a Bennett witch can unlock it.

So, they want me to open a vault?

As far as my family knew,

Lucy Bennett was
the only living witch in your line,

and she disappeared about four years ago,

I'm not sure why we didn't know about you.

Well, I was officially dead for a while.

Then lwasn't. Long story.

What's in the vault?

Something that can't be let out.

Gonna need you to be
a little more specific.

First, you have to swear
that you'll never open it.

If this vault is the key to my freedom,

I can't promise you anything
until I know what's in it.

Oh.

I was hoping you'd be on my side.

What are you doing?

Sorry. I can't let you open the vault.

Get out!

No, let me go! Let me go. She's a witch.

She's trying to break out,
you have to stop her.

Please, you have to stop her.
She can't open that vault.

She can't open the vault...

You all right, Ms. McCullough?

Yeah.

I'll get you back to where you belong,
don't worry.

Thank you for doing all this.

Snagged this from the front desk

in case we have to restart
Marty's ticker. Here.

Damon's the one you should be thanking.

She didn't think I'd come through,
even though Stefan's well-being

is the one and only thing
we have in common.

Don't thank me.
Just promise me you can do this.

I promise.

(CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

Care for a drink?

What am I doing here?

You know what they say,
there's no place like home.

You're in my head, aren't you?

No matter where we traveled,
you were always going on and on

about how much you missed
this musty old house.

I figured you'd be more comfortable here,
and I wanted to see the real you.

Do I even wanna know
what's happening out there?

You're going to be fine.

Promise.

You wouldn't happen to be
lying to me, would you?

Because if I'm about to die
a painful death in a strange human's body,

then I wanna make the most of my time.

The only thing you need to worry about
is our next destination.

Any ideas? Or would you rather spin
the old globe in the upstairs study

and let fate decide?

Well, I've actually had
a lot of time to think, lately.

I suppose there's something about
standing on the precipice of death

that lends itself to deep thought.

And I wouldn't have to run anymore.

I wouldn't have the scar.
My life wouldn't be tied to Rayna's.

Well, we wouldn't have to call it running.

We could call it sight-seeing.

Or we could stay closer to home.

Home?

You do remember we can't go back
to Mystic Falls, right?

Matt Donovan made sure of that,

unless you're talking
about somewhere else.

Dallas, maybe?

No. Of course not.

But things are different now,

and you have a chance
to get back to your real life.

You are my real life.

Valerie?

What's wrong?

(CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

Valerie, Valerie? Are you okay?

No, no, no, no. Hey, hey, you promised me.

Get up, you promised you could do this.
Get up. Valerie, get up!

Valerie, what's happening?

Be honest.

Have I only been a pleasant distraction
these past few years

or am I something more?

What? No, you've never been a distraction.

Valerie. It's the spell.
It's hurting you.

Valerie, Valerie.

- Valerie! Get up.
- Damon, stop.

- She's not strong enough--
- She is!

She's not gonna let him die. Hey, get up.

You promised me you could do this.

(GASPING)

(CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

Valerie, stop this spell right now.

It's too strong for you.
It's killing you.

Valerie, stop it!

No! I promised you'd be fine.

Do not sacrifice yourself for me.
Do you understand?

I have no intention
of breaking that promise.

Valerie, please, please, stop.

You're all I have.

Valerie.

Valerie, stop the spell. Stop.

Valerie.

Valerie.

Valerie!

(GASPS)

Stefan?

It's me.

It's me.

(PANTING)

DAMON: Hey. Wait up.

Ric, Ric, come on, man.
Where are you going?

Where I've wanted to go all day.

Home.

Oh, Ric.

I'm trying here, man. lam.

I shouldn't have abandoned you.
That was a terrible thing to do.

I'm sorry.

Just tell me
whatever amends I need to make,

whatever bridges I need to build,

and let's get back to the way things were.

Right?

You wanna know why the last three years
have been the happiest of my life?

Because I got to start over,

because I have two little girls
that I absolutely love,

a job that I actually earned,

and a fiancee that makes me feel
so lucky to be alive.

And I did all that without you

barging into my life
and screwing things up.

Damon, no offense, but I don't want things
to go back to the way they were.

Well,

thanks for being honest.

Bonnie's undercover
in a psych ward in Asheville.

You might have better luck
winning her back.

(DOOR OPENS)

Better?

Better.

Catching up on your correspondence?

I was trying to write you a letter,

like the ones you used to write Caroline
when you thought I wasn't looking.

I'm standing right here,
you don't have to write me a letter.

I heard the fear in your voice.

You weren't afraid of dying.

You were afraid
that I was going to die for you.

Yeah, of course, I was.

You were afraid
that it wouldn't have been worth it,

me sacrificing myself for you,

because you don't love me
the way I love you,

and the guilt of that sacrifice
would eat you alive.

- Valerie--
- The truth is,

I've never loved anyone
the way I love you.

But that's not true for you,

and now, by some miracle,

you get the chance to go back
and make things right with Caroline.

I know you never meant to hurt me.

I even know that you loved me,
in your own way.

You know,
maybe if things had been different,

if the world had been kinder to us,

I could have been
the love of your life, too.

Your small, quiet, human life.

- I'm so sorry.
- Don't be.

I think it will be good for me,

to find a new life
that's completely my own.

I've never had that.

I know you don't always believe this,

but you deserve to be happy, Stefan.

Please be happy.

You too.

The hospital left a message
with your doctor,

said you had an "incident"
with another patient.

(BONNIE LAUGHING)

It's just a scratch, Doctor,

but it was all worth it.

'Cause guess who knows
why I'm on the Armory's Most Wanted List?

Virginia St. John.

Turns out there's some kind of vault

in the basement
of that pretentious building,

sealed by a Bennett witch.

Alex St. John wants me to open it.

Now we just have to figure out
what's inside

and the best way to leverage my freedom,

after you check me out of this place
and take me out for dinner.

Because if I have to eat
another piece of runny beige casserole,

I might actually lose my mind.

(ENZO SIGHS)

- What's wrong?
- You can't take these anymore, love.

I got a lead, not all the answers.

I still need to stay
off the Armory's radar--

The pills are making you sick.

What are you talking about? I feel fine.

Okay.

I didn't know,
but the Armory was experimenting

on Mary Louise.

They forced these pills
down her throat every day

for the past three years, and as a result,

she became very,

very ill.

I thought she blew herself up.

It's because she knew she was dying.

Look, I'm so sorry.

I thought I was protecting you.

I'm gonna die?

Is that what you're trying to tell me?

Because I've done it once or twice before,
and it's not all that fun.

No. I will not let that happen.

No, I won't let you die, Bonnie Bennett.

You have my word.

DAMON: Bonnie.

I'm sorry.

I don't...

I, um...

I...

English - SDH