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REBEKAH: My brothers and I
are the first vampires in history.

The Originals.

Three hundred years ago,
we called New Orleans home.

Now, we've returned,
drawn by a witch

who seeks to use my brother
Klaus' unborn child

as leverage in a brewing war.

Sabine, tell them what you saw.

(GASPS)

How was this
vision interpreted?

Your baby would bring
death to all witches.

REBEKAH:
But his quest for power

has turned brother
against brother,

leaving our family
more divided than ever.

Now that Elijah has returned,

can our family unite
to face this new threat?

♪ (CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYS) ♪

So this is what you do
the first time we're back together

as a family.
Vampire book club.

Reading edifies the mind, sister.

Isn't that right, Elijah?

Yes. That's quite right, Niklaus.

And what's this business?

This is a peace offering.

I presumed, after so much time

desiccating in a coffin,
that my big brother

might be a bit peckish.

So I explained
to my little brother

that forgiveness cannot be bought.

I'd simply prefer to see
a change in behavior

that indicates contrition
and personal growth...

not this nonsense.

Well, I couldn't very well
let her go to waste, could I?

Well, I suppose
I'll fetch the rubbish bin

because she's staining
a 200-year-old carpet.

Oh, yes.

KLAUS".
"I was angry with my friend.

I told my wrath,

my wrath did end.

I was angry with my foe.

I told it not,

my wrath did grow.

And I water'd it in fears,

night and morning
with my tears.

And I sunned it with smiles,

and with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night,

till it bore an apple bright.

And my foe beheld it shine,

and he knew that it was mine.

And into my garden stole,

when the night
had veiled the pole.

In the morning glad I see

my foe outstretch'd
beneath the tree.

Good morning.

Hey.

Listen.
I know I'm the only one in this house

that actually drinks milk,
but would it kill any of you

to make sure
it's on the grocery list?

Speaking of, add bleach.

You know, I do hope
my siblings were

hospitable toward you
in my absence.

In your absence,
as you like to call it,

which is a way-too-polite way
of saying

that your brother
put a dagger in your heart.

I have been attacked
by French Quarter vampires.

I've had to live in a house
with a secret dungeon

full of coffins,
and I was nearly murdered by witches

who are convinced
that my baby is Lucifer.

Oh.

Milk.

They've been fine.

Your siblings are weirdly protective.

I know I have you
to thank for that.

I'm just happy to see
that you're in one piece.

So, back to the
murderous witches,

I have some concerns.

They're evil, and my life

is still magically
linked to Sophie Deveraux,

which is not comforting.

Yes. I think it's time we took
care of that little problem.

REBEKAH: I'm all for it.

As soon as they're unlinked,
we get to leave this crap town.

Who do we have to kill?

Probably no one.

All right.
Potentially everyone.

I cook on that, you know?

Don't get cranky with me.

I'm the only witch who still likes you.

Yeah. It's not like I'm trying to save
the witch heritage or anything.

They'll come around.

They're just
old-school and scared.

Scared of what?

Your prophecy
about the Hybrid baby?

Agnes and her
freak show minions

had a real field day
with that one.

Can't help what I see, Soph.

Well, if you're psychic,
I'm Martha Stewart. Scooch.

What the...

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Poetry about poisoned apples
from dead trees.

Looks like someone is worried
about impending daddyhood.

Nonsense.
Elijah is back.

In his presence, all problems
turn to pixie dust and float away.

Strange,
I don't recall any pixie dust

from the darkness of the coffin
I was recently forced to endure.

What are you doing with
mother's spell book?

Well, in exchange
for my freedom,

I promised the witch, Davina,

that I would share a few pages
from mother's grimoire.

It'll help her learn
to control her magic.

Thought we'd begin
with a little unlinking spell.

Wait.
You want to use her to unlink

Hayley from Sophie Deveraux?

Sophie brought us to this town
under false pretenses.

She doesn't just want us to take
down Marcel and his minions.

She wants to take Davina back.

So she yoked
her own cause to ours

with magic, threats,
and half-truths.

Well, no more.

As of now, our deal
with Sophie Deveraux

is null and void.

Niklaus, I need you
to come with me.

I need five minutes
alone with Davina.

You need to make certain
that I am not interrupted.

You stay here and watch Hayley.

How did I get
elected Supernanny?

More importantly,
who put him in charge?

Hey, is everything okay?

Can I get you something?

Look. I know you want
a daylight ring, kid.

Little heads-up,
I got guys 80 years ahead of you.

Noted. Sorry.

Wait.

You know Klaus Mikaelson.

I asked you to give him
a lift home a couple times

to the Palace Royale Hotel, right?

Um, yeah, the Palace Royale.

You see, I stopped by his hotel
to say sorry

about an argument we had.

Turns out, he lied
about living there.

Lied.

Did you ever hear the phrase

uneasy is the head
that wears the crown?

Uh, Lord of the Rings'?

No. Shakespeare.

When I was a kid,
Klaus taught me how to read

with those plays,
always about some king

who gained the world
but lost his soul,

but now I get it.

See, when it's all said and done

and you look around
at the empire you built,

the only thing that matters
is who you can trust.

There's got to be somebody somewhere
that you can trust.

To stick to you
through thick and thin.

To the bitter end.

Sam to Frodo,

Fellowship of the Ring.

Yeah, there is someone.

We used to be best friends.

I made you a promise.

Come in.

Bless me, father,
for I have sinned.

It's been, oh, a year

since I've had
a good conversation with you.

Camille.

You've been avoiding me, Uncle K.

My favorite niece?
Never.

Don't lie.
This is a church.

Besides, I came about
professional advice.

About Sean.

The Spell of Unknotting?

This is a sanguinem knot.

The witches use it
as representational magic.

If you can unknot this
rope using that spell,

you'll have taken
an important step towards control.

This is one of my
mother's later spells.

Requires much more power
than you realize.

If you can perform this,

I shall return with another page.

A spell of your
choosing next time.

Apparently,
because I'm a masochist,

I went by Sean's grave today, and...

Damn it.

I was hoping to get that
cleaned up before you saw it.

I hope it didn't
upset you too much.

It didn't bother me at all.

That's the problem.
That's why I'm here.

I've slept like a baby
every night this week,

even though
my twin brother hacked

nine priests to death
not two feet from this confessional.

A guy I've been seeing, Marcel,

has been blowing me off.

Whatever. I've gone on
two dates with the guy,

and I'm more upset about that

than seeing "murderer"
scrawled across my brother's grave.

It's called healing, Cami.

For months after the massacre,

I couldn't think of anything else,

and then suddenly, nothing.

I need to feel that pain.

Without it,
I feel broken, empty,

like there's someone to blame

and I'm letting them
get away with it.

Listen.
If you have found a way

to turn it off,
don't question it.

The only person
that is responsible

for Sean's behavior is Sean.

Do you really believe that?

Yes.

I do.

Let go of me.

Leave her be.

Killing me to get
to Klaus or his baby

is not the answer.

I'm not gonna kill you, Sophie.

I was there
the day you were born.

I'm the last remaining elder
of our coven.

It is my duty
to protect our power,

and our power means nothing
if that baby grows another day.

Sabine's omen was clear.

That baby will bring
death to us all.

What are you gonna do?

Oh, God, no.
No. Agnes, no.

No. No!
Don't do this...

(YELPS)

What the hell was that?

Hell if I know.

It felt like I was being stabbed.

What happened?

It was Agnes.

Her men took Sophie.

Day one with you in charge, brother,

and already the witch link
to Hayley

has been abducted by zealots.

Where is she?

If I tell you where Agnes is,
you'll just kill her.

Is it that obvious?

Look.
I know she's a little cuckoo...

but she's our last living elder.

That might not mean
a lot to you,

but it means plenty to us.

The elders are the only ones
who can do important spells.

Like completing the Harvest ritual.

You know about that?

Oh, you'd be astounded
by the things I know.

Allow me to entertain you
with today's list of priorities.

One, unlink your friend Sophie

so she no longer controls the fate
of the woman carrying my child.

Two, convince
my brother to accept

my heartfelt apologies
for some recently dodgy behavior.

Three, there is no three.

I believe what my brother is
attempting to communicate here

is that neither the life
of this elder,

nor the Harvest ritual,
nor your coven's connection to magic

are of any relevance to him whatsoever.

Now talk.

Thierry.

Marcel.

Come to punish me again?

Someone asked if there's anyone

I ever trusted.

I only came up with one name.

You.

So, Thierry, you and I
are gonna have a little talk.

About Klaus Mikaelson.

"REBEKAH". It's time for
the demon spawn to snack.

I really wish you
wouldn't call her that.

I'm sorry.
Have you picked another name yet?

Take one. The plantation
is lousy with them.

How's your neck?

I feel fine, which is weird.

I'm sure this is Sophie-related.

Well, do me a favor
and don't die on my watch.

I'll never hear the end of it.

You know, when I first met you,

I thought you
were a real bitch.

What changed your mind?

Oh, I still think
you're a bitch.

I've just grown
to like that about you.

Well, that's sweet
of you to say.

Remember it when I'm gone.

Gone?
Where are you going?

I only came to town to make sure
everything was okay with Elijah.

He's fine,
and he hasn't punished Klaus

for daggering him,
so, as usual,

they'll be thick as thieves,

and I'll be left
to clean up the mess.

It's time for me to fly the coop.

Oh.

What's wrong?

I don't know.

Probably morning sickness.

Oh, you're burning up, actually.

(GROANS)
Agnes stuck me with a needle.

(CONTINUES GRUNTING)

Cursed objects
were created a long time ago.

We use them so we don't get busted
by Marcel for doing magic.

The one she used is called
the Needle of Sorrows.

It was cursed in 1860, when...

Jump ahead a few decades
and tell us what it does, love.

It has one purpose.

To kill a child in utero
by raising her blood temperature.

It's for a miscarriage.

So how much time do
we have to fix this?

It'll do what it's meant to
by tonight's high tide.

And, believe me, It will work.

I saw her use a similar object
on a kid who went mad

and killed a bunch of priests.

I'd like to have a little chat
with this Agnes.

Where can I find her?

You won't.

There are a thousand places
she could hole up to wait it out.

That's precisely why we need
to unlink you from Hayley,

no more danger
towards her or the child.

No. What?

If I am not linked to Hayley,

I lose my leverage on you.

We had a deal.

We are not on the same side,
Sophie Deveraux.

Our deal no longer stands.

Does this mean
you're pardoning me?

Aw, you know I can't do that.

You broke my number-one rule.

You killed a vampire, T.

I let that go,
it'll make me look weak.

I warned you about Klaus.

Yeah.
I should've listened.

This guy has been
in my town for months

but hiding where
he lays his head at night.

What else is he hiding
is what I want to know.

I didn't listen to you before,

but I sure as hell am now.

Tell me about the night
that got you put in here,

and you might find yourself
out by Mardi Gras.

The night of the
masquerade party,

you sent us rousting
in the Cauldron

to mess with the witches.

So when Max came in rousting,

he went right for Katie's throat.

Now, you said to roust.
You didn't say to kill.

Now, he's a Nightwalker.
I'm a Daywalker.

I told him to stop,
and he wouldn't.

So, I stopped him.

That night is on an
endless loop in my head.

I think Max was compelled.

No.
All my guys are on vervain.

Not if Klaus drained them.

Max went missing
for a couple of days

before the rousting, right?

T, they found stuff you and your girl
stole from me in her shop.

Have you ever been
to the Jardin Gris?

You can't find your own hand
in front of you face in there,

and yet somehow
someone went in there,

and after a couple of minutes,

they found some stolen goods?

Go there, see for yourself...

but I'm telling you,
besides Max,

somebody else in the crew
had to be compelled.

Watch your back.

So a few tourists go missing, okay.

We can spin it, no problem,

but do you know
how hard it is to sell

a gas-leak story
to the city council

when a bunch
of church windows magically explode?

Come on, Mr. Mayor.

What is this,
an electoral debate?

Marcel overstepped.
I will handle it.

Easier said than done.

Marcel is quite
the little warrior. Ah-ah.

(GRUNTING)
(BONES SNAPPING)

Who the hell are you?

My name is Klaus,

and you lot are the Faction.

Pillars of the community
who maintain

the city's supernatural balance.

Well, I should know.

I created this group.
Only in my day,

it was a bunch of pirates
and corrupt politicians.

Looks like nothing's changed.

One thing has.

It's exclusively human now.

No vampires allowed,
especially no Originals.

(MOCKING LAUGH)
I haven't come to join.

I've come to ask this group
to utilize it's considerable resources

to find a witch elder named Agnes.

All I need is an address.

And why would we want to help you?

What if I told you that Agnes
was the answer to a question

you've been asking since
you ran screaming

from this town?

That she is the witch
who hexed your nephew, Sean?

We'd need some time to discuss...

I don't have time!

Nor do I like being asked to wait.

You may have all the vampires

in this town cowering in fear,

but right now,
you are dealing with the humans,

and unless you plan on
killing all of us,

I politely suggest you do
as I say,

and give us time to discuss it.

You know,
what I like about you, Father,

is, you're aware of my reputation

and yet still
you stand tall against me.

It's admirable.

You have one hour.

Track down that witch.

Cell phone records,
our guys in the Ninth.

For the vampire?

No, for me.

(RECITES SPELL IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Stop fussing, will you?
Elijah will be here any minute.

I feel like
I've been microwaved.

Hey, just because
you're carrying a baby

doesn't mean you get
to act like one.

I'm sure my little niece
is healing you up as we speak.

What the hell
is she doing here?

- I'm trying to help.
- Help?

You're the reason
we're in this bloody mess.

Why aren't we unlinked with
this witch already, Elijah?

Rebekah, let her do what she can.

I may know a way
to slow the fever down,

but I'm gonna need
some special herbs.

I'll text you a list.

Fine.
Happy to play the fetch girl.

Isn't this Katie's shop?

She leave you the keys in her will,

or maybe it's just
help yourself Tuesday?

What are you doing here?

You know, I read that
if you mix mugwort with sage,

you've got quite
the vampire repellant,

wards off even
the most resilient pest.

Why are you here?

Just keeping my city safe
from thieves and vandals,

but every time I turn around,
I catch an Original

with their hand in the cookie jar.

Well, luckily for you,
your cookies...

are the last thing on my mind.

Oh, I can see that.
Though I remember

a time when things were different.

Maybe once.
Not anymore.

Camphor.
Found it.

Going somewhere?

You're early.

Well, it's a good thing I am.

You seem hell-bent
on enacting vengeance

all on your lonesome.

The trouble is,
I need something

from Agnes before you send her off
to meet her maker.

So, I propose we strike a deal.

Bring her here.

In exchange,
I'll even ensure your niece...

Cami, remains safe.

I would so hate for her

to get caught up in all this.

This is outrageous.
What's the charge?

Please, Agnes.

You know that Marcel runs
the vampires in this town.

Who do you think
runs everything else?

I believe this is what
you're looking for.

Hello, Agnes.

You made a deal with him?

After what you did to Sean,

I'd deal with the devil himself
just to see you suffer.

You can't hurt me.

The entire witch community
will turn against you.

Enough!

Please. Enough.

I don't care about witch politics.

I don't care about
your ridiculous, little Harvest ritual.

What I care about is this trinket.

Undo its curse, or I'll show you
things worse than death.

Dark objects don't come
with an off switch.

The curse took root in Sophie.

She's linked to your devil child.

It's just a matter of time.

She's burning up.
We need to do this now.

Get her in the water.

I don't see how a midnight swim
is supposed to help.

Her temperature is sky high,

and the water,
with the help of the herbs,

should cool us down.

Drink this.

You're gonna have to get
her heart rate down.

And how do you suggest I do that?

Hold her.

It's a natural human remedy
to slow the heart beating

and reduce blood pressure.

- This is never gonna work.
- Davina will break that link.

We just need time.

(RECITES SPELL IN
FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Oh, I can't breathe.

Okay.
Take long, deep breaths.

Hayley, look at me.
Long, deep breaths.

Just focus on the
sound of my voice.

(PANTING)

You'll be okay.
You'll be okay.

(CONTINUES RECITING SPELL)

(BELL TOLLING)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPS)

(PANTING, WHIMPERING)

I just felt it lift.

(BREATHING RETURNS
TO NORMAL)

Come on. Let's go.

Elijah.

As soon as your brother finds out
that the link is broken,

he'll kill Agnes.

I know you don't owe me anything,

but please don't let him kill her.

Elijah, she's our only access

to the power we need to survive.

Promise me that you'll stop him.

(DIALING)

It's me.
Where are you?

Don't hurt her.
I'll be there shortly.

I'll make you one last promise.

I won't let my brother kill Agnes.

I know you were just
using me to save your people...

but try it again, I'll kill you.

The unlinking worked.

- Maybe now we can make plans...
- Not now, Rebekah.

- Can we discuss this when I return?
- I won't be here when you return.

That sounds like a goodbye.

I guess it is.

I only came to New Orleans
to make sure you were safe.

You are.

I thought that I might be able

to convince you
to come with me, but...

here you are, rushing off

into whatever Klaus and Marcel
and the witches have cooked up...

and I finally get it.

You'll never leave this city.

You'll never leave Klaus.

Then you should stay.

This thing that you
and Klaus and Marcel have,

I want no part of it.

I just want to be free.

Well, then go.

You are free.

Rebekah.

Twice in one night.

To what do I owe the pleasure?

Call me old-fashioned,
but I believe

farewells are best in person.

Got Elijah back,
and now you're both

gonna tuck tail and run.

Smart girl.

Have a nice life.

He's staying,
and I'm not running.

I'm disembarking a sinking ship.

People been saying the city
has been sinking since I was a boy.

It ain't going anywhere.

But, hey, how about one
for the road?

Why, so you can liquor me up
and convince me to stay?

Why else did you come here?

I came to say goodbye.

Then say it.

(WHISPERS) Good riddance.

(GASPS)

You're a piece of work, Agnes...

but guess what?

I'm quite a piece of work myself.

You know, I contemplated
leaving bits of you

artfully arranged
outside your family's tomb.

I thought it would leave
a fitting message.

- (GASPS)
- Don't touch my family.

ELIJAH: Leave her!

I gave my word.

You tend to give your word

at the most inopportune times, brother.

We've been doing things
your way all day.

Come on.

Just one little snap,
and it's toodle-oo, Agnes.

She deserves it.

Niklaus, do not make another move.

You have asked for my forgiveness.

I will grant you that forgiveness...

but do not make me
break my word.

My noble brother.

How's that for personal growth, eh?

Still, it is just like you
to spoil my fun.

Oh, not necessarily.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

You know,
I swore you would not die

by my brother's hand.

I said nothing...

of my own.

(GAGGING)

No one hurts my family and lives.

(NECK SNAPS)
(BODY THUDS)

No one.

(SOFT MOAN)

I've been away from this home
almost 100 years,

and you haven't changed
a thing in my bedroom.

I guess I was holding out
hope that you'd come back to it.

Although I imagine
it's not quite as comfortable

as those beds at the Palace Royale.

It's plenty comfortable.

I'm famished.

Nah.
Apples aren't my thing.

They were your favorite
once upon a time.

Yeah. They were.

Get my ass beat
if I ever ate them

working on that plantation,
even the spoiled ones.

Now they just
remind me of a time

when I couldn't have things.

Well, now you can have
whatever you want.

Come with me.

And go where, Rebekah?

Wherever we want to.

We can build a home together.

We can leave behind
Klaus and this city

and those Orphan Annie vampires.

Whoa, those Orphan Annie
vampires are my family,

and this city is my home.

It was my home, too, once.
I left.

You ran. I stayed.

This empire,
it thrives because of me,

and you want me to run.

A man does not run from his home.

I have lived a lot longer
than you, Marcellus.

I have seen kings rise and fall.

If there is one thing
I know to be true,

it is that no matter how
big your empire becomes,

it is nothing

if you have no one
to share it with.

You want New Orleans, have it

I won't be here to stop you.

Where is he?
I've been trying to find him all day.

Marcel knows that Klaus
lied about where he lives.

I'm not his damn keeper, Josh.

Fine.
Just tell him to call me, please.

Okay.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

(GROANS) What the hell, Josh?

Hi, there.

I'm Marcel.

I don't think we've met.

What are you doing here?

Do you remember
the promise I made you?

Promise? No.

Yes.

You promised you'd find out
what happened to Sean.

And I kept my word.

Your twin brother's behavior
was not born of natural causes.

A witch hexed him
to commit those murders

and to kill himself.

I knew it.

I knew he wasn't crazy.

Who is this Witch?

You needn't trouble yourself over her.

She has already paid for
her actions in blood.

What? Wait.
You killed somebody?

Well, I had a hand in the matter, yeah.

Forgive me if I'm a little surprised
by your reaction.

How the hell am I
supposed to react?

You just made me culpable
in a revenge murder

I never asked for.

I've been alive for a thousand years,

and, I can assure you,
many people have died

for far less.

Besides, now you can find comfort
in the truth.

The truth?
You compel me.

You make me at peace
with something

that should be
tearing me up inside.

I don't know how,
but I will undo

whatever the hell it is
you've done to me,

and when I do,

you're gonna wish
you never laid eyes on me.

Hey.

Where you been?

Not still mad about our tiff
the other night, are you?

Water under the bridge.

Cami is all yours if you're interested.

I'm feeling like now
is not the right time

for me to pursue a relationship.

Life is all about timing,
you know?

Speaking of,
I swung by your place earlier

to commiserate over a drink,

but I must've just missed you.

Oh.

The Palace Royale didn't suit me.

I moved on weeks ago.

No.
I mean your other place.

Hayley-

Interesting location
to put down your roots,

same plantation
where I was a slave.

I guess that's why
you never invited me over.

Well, how rude of me.
I'll speak to Elijah.

I'm sure he'll be pleased to host
you and Davina for the evening.

Especially after you were
so hospitable to him.

Good.

I look forward to it.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Goodbye means goodbye, Elijah.

Is she with you?

What the hell are you talking about?

Hayley is gone.
Where is she?

What?

Marcel was here.

(English - US SDH)