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Its a beautiful day outside.

Streets are packed
with tourists.

They're drinking beers,
they're chasing beads,

headed out on the vampire
walking tour of New Orleans.

They think it's just a myth.

Just part of our city's charm.

Well, we know better.

Just like we know...
that there's a storm coming.

This week marks five years

since the fall
of the Mikaelsons.

Five years of peace.

And we paid a high price
for that peace.

We witches...

we earned that peace.

We snatched back our freedom,

we severed our link
with our ancestors.

To take back our city,
we backed Marcel Gerard.

Now, since then, we fought hard
to build this community.

And in the next week,

as we celebrate our independence,

that community will be
challenged...

because every year
we get visitors.

(jazz band plays "when the
saints go marching in")

Vampires.

Vampires
from all over the world...

They come here,
and they want to see firsthand

the suffering
of Klaus Mikaelson.

Now some of those vampires...
they're gonna be well-behaved.

Others...

not so much.

You see, out-of-town vampires...

They don't care about our city.

They don't follow our rules.

They will instigate trouble.

They will attempt
to upset our peace.

And the only way that
we're gonna get through that

Is if we get through that
together.

Now, this ain't the first time
that we faced conflict.

Each and every single one
of us here

has faced their fair share
of monsters.

I swear, I feel sometimes

the city just has evil
lurking in the shadows.

For a long time,

we've managed
to keep our monsters buried.

And now we've got to make sure
that they stay buried.

Otherwise, we will lose

everything that we've built.

We will lose it...

forever.

("when the saints go
marching in" continues)

*THE ORIGINALS
Season 04 Episode 01
"Gather Up The Killers"

To five years of independence.

And old enemies who
became new friends.

I thought you said this was
strictly a business meeting.

Oh, you didn't mind last time
we mixed business with pleasure.

You pay me for information,

and I have quite a bit to share.

As predicted,
Klaus' enemies are flocking

to New Orleans to celebrate.

However, some are seeking
allies among your witches.

No doubt they want to befriend

the very covens
that still resent you,

start conflict,
undermine your power,

and perhaps steal
your prize trophy.

Klaus himself.

Oh. How diabolical.

It's a good thing I called
a truce with the witches.

Vincent wants peace
as much as I do.

So you've said, but

I'm hearing that the covens
are up to something.

Sigil markings on the walls,
secret midnight meetings.

Maybe Vincent doesn't know,

Or maybe he's planning
a power grab.

I will ask him myself.

Better make it fast, because
you have bigger problems.

Oh, if you're talking
about Hayley Marshall,

I said she's off-limits.

Fine, but there are others

who will stop at nothing
to find her.

Alistair Duquesne for one.

He and his allies believe Hayley

is the key to finding
the rest of the Mikaelsons.

So Alistair's
going after Hayley?

Alistair is here.

Ostensibly for
the independence celebration,

But I believe he will demand
you give him Klaus' blood,

which he will then use
to track Klaus' siblings.

Or his child.

No one has seen or heard from
the Mikaelsons in half a decade.

Alistair's hunted down members
of the Strix.

If Elijah's sire line is alive,
so is Elijah.

Which leads people to wonder

if Hayley is somehow trying
to bring the Mikaelsons back.

Is that her?

Let me check.

Stay inside.

Well, now,

aren't you a sight?

You're sure no one followed you?

I've been avoiding trouble
since well before you were born.

Now, where's that little girl?

Did you find it?

Mary, please.

After all this time, I am
this close to getting them back.

I found a cure
for freya's poison,

I got a witch
to syphon Rebekah's hex.

So you're really gonna do it?

Cure 'em and then wake 'em up?

Did you ever stop to think, hope
might be better off without 'em?

I made a promise.

To who? To Elijah?

To my daughter.

I promised her a home
where she would feel safe

and protected
by the people that love her.

Mary...

she's a Mikaelson, too.

She's inherited
all of their enemies

and a power
that... I don't understand.

She needs someone
to teach her to control it.

I can't do this on my own.

You told me to wake the
Mikaelsons you needed

to find all seven
werewolf packs.

You found six.

The last one... the Malraux...

I thought
they'd been killed off.

According to this,

there might be one left.

Hayley. You looked
for five years.

You found nothing.

Suddenly, I get word of a lead.

What if someone else
found it, too?

What if it's a trap?

("siberian nights"
by the kills playing)

Your royal highness.

And to what do I owe
this great honor?

All right, all right,
take it down a notch.

Is he here?
In the back.

He was just raving about
your awesome punctuality.

Good crowd.

Witches, vampires.
Everyone getting along?

We're like Switzerland, right
smack in the heart of the city.

Everything Cami wanted.

Okay, I got to run.

Spinning records all week.

You know... (imitates
rhythmic, percussive sounds)

Vincent.

Appreciate you coming.

You're a little late, but I
guess you got a city to run.

Yeah, it'd be a lot easier if I
knew the witches were in check.

The cauldron will stay in line,

Provided you keep
the vampires out.

So why am I hearing
about secret conclaves,

Sigils scribbled on the walls?

Sounds like someone's
stirring up trouble.

Marcel,
these out-of-town vampires

got you a little bit
paranoid, man.

All right, look, I'm asking you,

especially this week,
handle your community.

Keep them in the cauldron.

Find out who's stirring up
trouble, and when you do,

get 'em to stop.

As far
as our out-of-town friends go,

if they act up, I'll handle 'em.

Have you come to taunt me,
Marcellus?

No.

I came to have a nice,
civilized conversation.

I think we're overdue.

Not much to say?

And here I thought
you'd enjoy the company.

What I would most enjoy...

is for you to rot in hell.

Look, there's two
ways this can go.

The nice, easy way...

Or the other way.

you know, once I figured

You suffered enough,
I pulled this out.

And on that day you said a word

that I've never heard you say.

"Mercy."

Why not just kill me?

Because I'm not like you.

I'm stronger than you.

My life is no longer
linked to you,

and the city that
you like to say

you built... it's mine.

Did you come here
seeking my approval?

I came for a little information.

See, an old friend of yours
just arrived into town.

Alistair Duquesne.

Word is... might even
cause me some trouble.

Now, I could kill him.

But who knows what kind of war
that might start.

I would rather convince him
to get into line.

You're gonna tell me how.

So, how do you want this to go?

Pride was always
Alistair's weakness.

Even before I turned him
he was a vain aristocrat,

throwing feasts
in his own honor.

Just show him more of the same.

You'll find him quite malleable.

Do you have to go?

I do.

But I'll be back
very, very soon.

And I won't be alone.

I'll call you every night
before bed, okay?

In the meantime,

You listen to Mary. Deal?

Deal.

Keep your guard up.
Stay moving.

You smell trouble, you run.

Those folks back there,
they had plenty of life.

What you need to do is stay
alive for your little girl.

Everything I do is for her.

(indistinct conversations,
kids laughing)

Adam, get back here.

What's up, little witch dude?

Whoa. You're a vampire.

I know. And I got the teeth
and everything.

Whoa.

Adam.

Say you're sorry. Now.

- Sorry.
- It's okay.

Maxine, let me
help you with that.

He doesn't listen.

Maybe I should stick him
in a boundary spell.

He'll grow out of it.
Just give him a couple decades.

That's optimistic.

Anyway, uh, thank you.

For all of this.

Oh. Well, just trying to
make sure everybody's stocked up

so they'll stay in their home
and out of the quarter,

at least for
the next week, you know.

Yeah, just until
the, uh, eurotrash vampires

are done eurotrashing the city.

Well, it means a lot,

you looking out for the covens.

Um...

Hey, Casanova,

uh, I may be going out
on a limb here, but

- She's into you.
- Maxine?

Fun, cool, ridiculously
gorgeous single mom?

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

But, hey,
if you'd rather be a monk

the rest of your life...

Um, Maxine.

Sorry. Look here, um,

over the next week, if you need
anything, I-I could...

I don't know, that is
to say that...

Well, I'm definitely
gonna make a mess

out of all these groceries,

so if you want to
help with that...

come by for dinner tonight.

All right.

("The heart of me" by Miike Snow
playing)

(indistinct conversations,
laughing)

Very nice.

I took that from a sultan.

It is a blade meant for a king.

Given in gratitude
for your generosity.

Alistair, I like your style.

Now, allow me
to return the favor.

70-year-old scotch,

in honor of your native
Scottish Highlands.

To be enjoyed along
with our feast.

Now, that...

That is a kind gesture.

Though I don't believe

one can be free

if one's oppressor still lives.

Niklaus turned me

And then he compelled me
to slaughter my entire estate,

including my wife and my child.

All so that I could
serve as a distraction

to lure away his vile father.

I spent a century
hiding in the shadows.

Where is my justice?

Hmm?

Now, five years ago,
you made him suffer.

And you tell us

that he suffers still, and yet

Have no proof.

And now the only thing
that prevents him

from returning
to wreak untold havoc

Is your word.

I have him
right where I want him.

He's not going anywhere.

Then I want to see his suffering

with my own eyes.

And perhaps procure just

a drop of his blood.

if only to test a theory.

See, we've known for some time

that Elijah Mikaelson
somehow still lives.

My witch advisors
suggest that his life

is linked to some powerful,
immortal force.

Now, I believe that
to be Klaus himself.

Well, that's
an interesting theory.

Klaus' blood will allow us
to confirm that link.

And, if true...

well, surely that would be
cause to kill him

and eradicate his
abominable family as well.

You kill Klaus,

it will ease the minds

of all of your brethren.

Refuse,

it will prove you to be
a sympathizer.

Well, I don't know
about a sympathizer.

But I do know

that I don't take ultimatums.

You know, it's bad form

To deny your guests.

It could sour their mood.

And it would be an awful,

awful shame if I

or any of my followers
were to go into your city

with a soured mood.

A bloody awful shame, indeed.

Well, now, Alistair...

I never meant to be rude.

How about we settle
this tonight?

The Mikaelson compound.

Midnight.

All right, ladies,
do not slow down on me.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Ooh! I'm getting
the next round.

Just take a sec,
pull yourselves together.

Another round, please.
Thanks.

Beer, please.

You look like you're having
fun. What's the occasion?

I just finished my residency,

which makes me
an official ER doctor.

- Congratulations.
- Thanks.

Does it help with the guilt,
given what you are?

What did you say?

Keelin, you need
to listen to me.

- How do you know my name?
- Got it from a friend.

She said your grandma's
maiden name was Malraux.

You better back off.
Right now.

I wish I could.

I need a favor.

Five minutes. Outside.
I can explain.

Do not do that again.

- I'm not going without a fight.
- Would you relax?

I'm not here to fight you.
I need you.

You're the last of your pack.
That makes you special

for reasons that are
too complicated to explain.

- I don't care about your problems.
- You should.

Because there are others
who know how important you are.

And they will come for you.

Look, I have a life,
a career, relationships.

Someone tries to take that,
they're gonna have to kill me.

Where is she?

I'm sorry.

We don't have time for this.

Marcellus.

Can I assume your soiree for
Alistair was a raging success?

Alistair doesn't give a damn
about having his ego stroked.

He used the party
for the audience,

so he could throw
down a challenge.

Or is that what you intended?

How difficult to be king.

An outsider has the gall
to question your rule

and you have no one
to offer counsel.

You think I don't know.

The day after I bit Elijah
he should have died.

But his sire line
is still out there.

So I had Vincent cast a spell
to figure out how that could be.

It turns out the lines of your
siblings are anchored to you.

Now, I don't give a
damn about the others,

but I'm not gonna let anything
happen to Rebekah.

Lucky for me, my sister
still holds your fancy.

You may have no choice
but to kill poor Alistair.

Ah, well, heavy head, heavy
crown, et cetera, et cetera.

If I kill Alistair,
his theory gains traction.

The vampires turn against me.
They storm the city.

And if they find you, all they
need is a drop of your blood,

and then their witches
can track your family.

Even hope.

But, hey,

I guess that's my problem,
right?

Marcel.

You don't know Alistair.

To defeat him, you need me.

You're offering me a deal?

One you cannot dismiss.

Alistair and his ilk loathed me
because of my strength.

Now they loathe you.

Creatures such as they
respect only one language,

and I speak it fluently.

Release me, and I will lay waste
to the lot of them.

Relax. I'm not your enemy.

If I left you where you were,
you'd be dead already.

Let me guess, we're on
the run from vampires?

You have the same stink they do.

I'm special.
I'm a hybrid.

Half-vampire, half-werewolf.

And considering
that I saved your ass,

You should show me some respect.

How do I know you weren't the one
that led them to me? Does it matter?

They know who you are
and they want you dead.

The only way to survive is to do
exactly what I tell you.

It's not like I have a choice.

Hey, look, I don't know what
kind of pervy stuff you're into,

but I am not that kind of girl.

This is a device
to extract your venom.

And before you ask, yes,

It will hurt.

Why are you doing this to me?

I'm trying to save my family.

Keelin,

the people in there are dying.

The only thing
keeping them alive

is a sleep spell, and the only
one that can cure them is her.

She's a witch,
and she left me instructions

on how to wake her up early.

The only thing I'm missing

is your venom.

Once she gets on her feet,
I can give her the ingredients I got.

and, with any luck,

no one has to die.

So if I give you
what you want...

Will you let me go?

You have my word.

Appreciate you coming
on short notice.

Marcel, just tell me
what you need, man,

because, um, I-i kind of got
someplace I got to be.

Whatever your plans are, I got
to ask you to put 'em aside.

- Tonight I need you here.
- What is that?

Is that a decree from the royal throne?
All right, look,

It would be best for everyone
in this city

If you're here
for what's going down.

If you need me to say "please,"
Vincent, I will.

What have you gotten yourself
into, Marcel?

- You about to start a war?
- No.

If this goes the way I expect,
I won't have to lift a finger.

All I need from you

Is a boundary spell.

Anyone can enter,

no one can leave.

And it's got to be strong.

Well, how strong?

Original strength.

You got my venom.
When do I get to go?

As soon as I know it works.

And when will that be?

Believe me,

You'll know when you see it.

You have to wake up
sleeping beauty, right?

How do you do that?

You know,
you ask a lot of questions.

Freya.

Are you okay?

Did you get the ingredients?

Good, I need to begin.

If I can't turn all that
into a cure...

Elijah and kol are going to die.

How much longer do we have?

Maybe an hour.

Assuming they live that long.

Do you have everything we need?

Venom from the seven packs,

along with Klaus' blood.

Infused by my magic and
magnified by the dark objects.

It's going to take all
of my strength

and more than a little luck,
but...

it should be enough to fashion
a cure to save my brothers.

"Should"?
What do you mean "should"?

We got company.

Hayley, let me go, please.

If it's vampires,
they're gonna kill me.

They must have been tracking
her.

Hayley, I need more time.

These guys are sketchy.

- Stay close.
- What are you gonna do?

You gonna protect me?

No, I'm gonna use
you as a shield.

Just so you know,

Alistair is in a mood.

He has his men positioned all
over town awaiting his signal.

Greetings, Marcel.

I had hoped your decision

to meet in this... Ruin had
meant you'd come to your senses.

And yet I don't see Klaus' head
upon a spike.

Apologies.

I have been a discourteous host.

You wanted him,

You got him.

Oh, Niklaus.

How the mighty have fallen.

Pretty pathetic.

Chained.

Beaten. Half-starved.

I should just kill him.

After all, a wise man said,

"One cannot be free
if one's oppressors

continue to live."

And what I've learned is,

The best way to end your fear

is to face it yourself.
So, for you, a gift,

the sword that you gave me,
now laced with my venom.

One slice

will draw Klaus' blood

and deliver
the slow, agonizing death

that he deserves.

It would be...

my highest honor.

Took a long time,

but we finally caught you.

Or maybe I just stopped running.

Do you suffer, Niklaus,

as my wife suffered?

As my child suffered?

Yeah, you do.

But I do believe, at
long last, your suffering

is at an end.

Kill him!

Do you hear that?

The people have spoken.

Now, honor would dictate
a request for your last words,

but you deserve
no such privilege.

Instead, I want the last words
you ever hear

to be my solemn vow.

I will find your daughter.

And when I do, I will eradicate

Your malignant bloodline
from... this... earth.

Well, who's next?!

Oh, come on.

Meet... Your... Maker.

Mmm.

That is a nasty bite.

The good news is,
we have the cure.

You see, keeping Klaus alive
does come in handy.

I keep him for his blood,

in case the wolves get out
of line.

I keep him as collateral,

in case his family comes back.

I keep him, because I can.

I put him down, I kept him down,

and I am the only one
that can stop him

from coming after all of you.

New Orleans is mine.

But you are all welcome
to visit.

Enjoy yourselves.

But you follow my rules.

You behave.

And you never,

ever question me.

Does anybody have a problem
with that?

All right then.

Well, let's go celebrate.

Laekna det som er

toxicatus.
Laekna det som

Er toxicatus.

Laekna det som er toxicatus.

Close your eyes, you
blood-sucking punk-ass.

You just...

you waved your hand
and his brain melted?

Well, that's what happens
when people annoy me.

Ooh.

Your bite is nasty.

But you're outnumbered.

Give up now
and we'll end this quick.

I have a better idea.

Laekna det som er toxicatus.

Laekna det som er toxicatus.

Laekna det som er toxicatus.

Laekna det som er toxicatus.

Did it work?

You want more?

Come on!

Congratulations.

You handled that rather well.

Alistair's a corpse.

Klaus is a prisoner.

And every vampire in this town
either loves you or fears you.

Now all you need to worry
about are the covens.

Occult graffiti popping up
all over town.

Not just the cauldron.

The ninth ward,

Algiers,

The Quarter.

Beware the sleeping giant,

For when he wakes,

The earth will shake.

Here's to holding
off earthquakes.

Vincent.

I never figured you
for Marcel's lackey.

I'm nobody's lackey, Klaus.

As far as I'm concerned,
this is justice.

And will it be justice when I
escape and come for you both?

Oh, Klaus,
we could have handed you over.

Instead, Marcel fed you blood.

I took the spell
off them chains.

We gave you a fighting chance.

And what chance will you have?

While I remain here,

My enemies will flock
to New Orleans,

causing all manner of mischief.

One day, most likely as a result

of some fool's effort
to reach me,

I will escape,

And I will seek my own justice.

Yeah.

I had a friend once, Cami.

She, uh...

she believed with all her heart

that you had some good
left in you.

And I don't understand

why it is you are so hell-bent
on proving her wrong.

You let me go.

I gave you people
what you wanted.

I barely had enough
to make the anti-venom.

If any of my family
are ever bitten again,

We'll need more.

Which means
we'll need you alive.

Count yourself fortunate.

We had a deal.

You had a deal with Hayley.

Not me.

You see, when it comes
to my family's safety,

I don't negotiate.

And they say romance is dead.

I'll take it.

Your infection's gone.

You saved us.

All of us.

I guess kol and Rebekah
couldn't contain their hunger.

Elijah, after all
this time, I...

Me, too.

Now, please tell me...

how is my niece?

She's amazing.

She's healthy. Happy.

She's the perfect little girl.

And she made me promise that one
day she'd get her family back.

All of them.

A child after my own heart.

Then there's just one person
left.

Let's go get him.

Don't know when to stop,

do you?

Perhaps when I've buried you
in a dungeon like this.

Oh, you should just
say thank you.

After all, I could have
thrown you to Alistair

With this in your heart.

You're welcome.

Do you lie to yourself

And say you helped me
to protect Rebekah?

Truth is, you could
never allow me to die.

after all, I am the source
of the approval you seek.

All the time down here
is rotting your brain.

You'd be adrift without me.

Utterly lost.

Why else keep me
in such close proximity?

You need me.

If only to keep
from becoming the monster

you fear yourself to be.

For all your power,

you remain in my thrall.

You still cannot escape
the shadow I cast.

That is how I know
you'll be back.

You need me, marcellus.

Because deep down inside

You are weak.

Maxine.

What you doing here?

I saw the lights on, Vincent.

It's Adam.

- What?
- He never came home.

I've looked everywhere.

Hope.

Sweetie, are you okay?

I had a bad dream.

Oh. Darling, it's all right.

You're safe.

I'm not going anywhere.

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