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Previously
on The Vampire Diaries...

Who's thirsty?
(Whooping)

Julian took over our town.

I suppose it wasn't
so much of a takeover

as a walk right in,
nobody stopping you.

Alaric's babies are the future
of the coven.

They're inside of you.

I'm done, Mary Lou.
It's over.

I found this in my mail.

It's a warning
from the huntress.

Once you've been
marked by her sword,

she never stops hunting you.

There's no stopping her, ever.

If my friends' lives
are in danger,

I'm not gonna stand by
and do nothing.

Stefan:
You came out
of the Phoenix stone,

but you thought you were
still inside of it.

Hell messes with you,
(Whispers): Damon.

But post-hell...
Peekaboo.

...is much worse.

Can't you find
someone else to haunt?!

I can't leave
until you find liberation.

I'm not doing this
with you anymore.

I promised you liberation.

No! No! Elena!

(Insects trilling)

(Car horn honking)

(Tires screech)

Whoa!

You okay, man?

Mind giving me a hand?

What are you doing out here?

I don't know.

I thought it would
make me feel better.

Okay.

Should I call someone or...?

What's your name?

It's Cooper.

Cooper,

you ever done something

so unspeakably horrific
you couldn't even

look yourself in the mirror?

Like, it literally
makes you ill

to see your own reflection?

And be honest now.

I ran over my girlfriend's cat

a couple months ago
and didn't tell her.

Even though
it was an accident,

I threw the body
in a supermarket dumpster.

I killed the love of my life.

Burned her alive
while she was asleep.

I also beat one
of her best friends

till he was unconscious
and left him for dead,

if we're keeping score.

(Short laugh)

I think
I'm just gonna go.

Actually, I can use a ride.

I thought Elena had changed me.

I thought she made me
a better man, but...

I was wrong.

I was so wrong.

It was always gonna
end up this way.

With me destroying her.

That's what my
whole tour of duty

in the Phoenix
stone taught me

is that I'm permanently
damaged goods.

You ever feel
that way, Cooper?

Hmm?

Not really.

Well, you're lucky.

Coop, I'm gonna kill you now.

Excuse me?

Oh, it's nothing personal.
I'm hungry, you're food.

Think of it as a stop
at a drive-thru window.

You know, you'll be
afraid, I won't care.

Honestly, I can't imagine
caring about anyone ever again.

Not a single solitary soul.

(Screaming)

(Tires screech)

¶ Ah... oh, no ¶

¶ ah...
Oh, no ¶

¶ ah... oh, no ¶

¶ no, she don't mess around ¶

¶ no, she don't
mess around ¶

¶ no, she don't mess around. ¶

Caroline:
Dear Elena,

I realized I haven't
written in a while.

I'm sorry.

Apparently, pregnancy
eats at your brain.

Anyway, we all miss you.

And Stefan's
finally bouncing back

from his days
in that Phoenix stone hell.

But he's worried about Damon.

A lot more so than usual.

(Door opens)

Hey.

Sorry, I was trying
to track down my brother.

Curly fries or waffle?

I brought both.

All of them, everything.

(Gasps)
Gimme, gimme, gimme!

Mmm! Oh, my God!

I love you.

Are you talking to me
or are you talking to the fries?

Do you want me to lie to you?

Hmm.
(Chuckles)

Hi.

I love you, too.

Did you find him?

No.
Okay.

Let me just chow down
this cheeseburger,

and then I will help you
track him down.

Oh!

Are they kicking again?

Mm-hmm, yeah. Just...

Ow!
(Laughs)

Yeah, that wasn't very nice.
Aah...

Hey, you okay?
Mm-hmm.

I think I should just, um...

I'm just gonna stand up.

Okay.

For a second.

Hey, hey, Caroline.

Hey, Caroline!

Caroline!

So, crossbow,

stake gun, wooden ammo,

grenades filled with, uh...

Vervain.

Vervain, right.

And you confiscated
this stuff from a group

of zombie apocalypse
survivalists?

That's what I said.

Uh-huh.

I heard Mystic Falls has
become a nutball magnet

for all sorts
of supernatural thrill-seekers.

People have a lot of spare
time on their hands.

Anything else, officer Ares?
No.

You're free to go.

(Keys jingle)

Here's your wallet,
keys and phone.

notifications
are blowing up.

Lucky you.
Mine's crickets.

You can call me penny,
by the way.

And I didn't officially
book you last night,

so you know,
you're welcome.

Thanks.

Hey, chin up.

Turns out they aren't letting

your town burn to the ground
after all.

What do you mean?

My friend Doug
got a call

from the Mystic Falls city
planning office this morning.

They said he should come
reclaim his house today.

Something about
the fire-risk zone

being reevaluated?

Do you know what street
Doug lives on?

Just to make things interesting.

(All cheering)

Bull's-eye!

And for your courage,
my bold friend,

how would you like
to make your new home

at 224 harmony Lane?

Mr. and Mrs. Leonard here

have been called back
to town so that they might

invite you in.

Who's next?

I'll give it a go.

Hmm.

Isn't this cozy?

How nice it must feel
to be surrounded

by degenerate yes-men.

How safe it must seem.

Valerie, I'm struggling to
comprehend you showing your face

within 200 Miles of me.

I really only wanted to give you
something that was

delivered to me
by mistake.

It's a shame someone won't be
letting you feel safe for long.

(Both chanting indistinctly)

Both:
Phesmatos invenira venatrixos

isto gladulla onyx.

Phesmatos invenira

venatrixos isto gladulla onyx.

Ohio? Are you sure this
isn't a prank or something?

It's not a prank.

A ruthless killing machine is
on her way to hunt us all down.

Bonnie:
But why announce herself
with a cryptic postcard?

Isn't the element of surprise
a basic principle

of good vampire hunting?

Not for Rayna Cruz.

Rayna has a taste

for taunting her victims.

Like a cat

nibbling the legs off a spider.

What are you doing here?

You got one, too.

And what about Julian?

No.

But I said we'd take care
of the problem.

For all our sakes.

Your vampire huntress
is currently

residing somewhere
in Cincinnati.

Let's get going, Nora.

The sooner she's dead,
the better.

Do think I just did that
locator spell for a tune-up?

I'm going with you.

We're good, thanks.

Uh, I wasn't asking.

The last thing I need
is a so-called

ruthless killing machine

going after any
of my friends.

I need to protect them
and it's not like

I can trust either one of you
to take her down.

And what makes you think
we trust you?

I trust her.

She actually cares about
the well-being of others.

Unlike you, who only cares
about pleasing Julian.

I call shotgun.

When did you get this?
There it is.

That's the look
I've been yearning to see.

Why, Julian,
dare I say you seem afraid?

What a shame to think you
just made yourself a home here,

and now you have to run.

Kyle, if you kill
this shrew right now,

I'll throw in the
Lincoln family buick.

Well, I feel happier.

What did I say would happen

if you ever harmed
one of my men again?

Hmm?

Hmm, I think
(Snaps fingers)

It was something
about you gutting me

and feeding
my entrails to Stefan.

Mm-hmm.

Bring it on.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

She's napping now,

but she's okay.

Her heart's a little weak,

but the babies appear
to be totally fine.

Are you sure?
She collapsed.

That's not normal.

Well, it's not abnormal, either.

Her blood vessels
have dilated,

which can lower
blood pressure.

You know, it's best
to keep the father

in the loop
in situations like this.

Would you like for me
to contact her boyfriend?

I'm her boyfriend...

Um, yeah, no.

He's in, the father's

in Dallas for a job interview.

I'll... I'll call him.

(Door opens, closes)

Hey.

Hey.

Scared me there for a minute.

What is this?

Is my hand desiccating?

You have ten seconds
left to live.

Any last words?

"Last words"?
Mm.

Whoa.

That's a lot of pressure.

I guess if I had to,

I would phrase it
as a question.

What's the deal with the
"x marks the spot" postcard?

Hmm?

Who are you running from, big j?

Well, that's not
the concern of a dead man.

Perhaps something

a little more poetic.

Two seconds.

It wouldn't happen to be

a sword-wielding ViXen that
sent your ass straight to hell,

would it?

Ooh, ooh!
I've hit a nerve.

Hell-hottie afoot.
The end times are near.

I mean, I'm assuming
she's hot, right?

(Laughing)

Hmm?

Hmm, I get it.

(Chuckles)

You're still in a little
self-destructive spiral

from your not-so-fantastic
voyage into the Phoenix stone.

You think?

Well, lily was
my touchstone.

She was the very thing that
tethered me to my sanity.

And when I lost her,

well, that's when things
really went off the rails.

Hmm?

So who did you lose?

Not lily,
not Stefan.

Who was that epic love
in the box?

Huh?

Was it Helena? Or Eleanor?

Or...?
Elena.

Elena.

(Chuckles)
How is darling Elena?

I burned her alive.

See, I can't help but feel

a little bit responsible
for what's happened.

Why don't we have some fun?

Shall we? Hmm?

You know I love games.

And I think I have
just the outlet

for the overwhelming pain
you must be feeling.

Since when do you eat
disgusting garbage food?

Since I stopped caring about
getting that exact reaction.

Bonnie:
I have a question.

If Rayna was chasing you through
Europe in the 19th century,

how exactly is she still alive?

She was spelled to be
a vampire huntress by shamans.

They created that sword for her

and imbued her
with extraordinary strength.

Why shouldn't they give her a
very long life to go with it?

Nora: Hey, do you remember that
reading from class last week?

You know, the one
about those fragments

of native American myths?

Uh, the everlastings.

Ah, the everlastings.
(Chuckles)

Am I meant to be impressed
you're study buddies

at a second-rate college?
No.

But feel free to try
and be civil.

Otherwise, we will be
more than happy

to drop you off at the side
of the road, and you can

hitch a ride back to whatever
rock you've been living under.

(Chuckles)

(Bonnie and Nora laugh)

Well, that's not good.

Yeah, duh,
that's why we called you.

Can you just be
witchy and fix it?

May I?

¶ ¶

what did you just do?
I didn't do anything.

What's that supposed to mean?
I think these babies
are siphons, like me.

What?

And I'm afraid they might
be feeding off your blood.

As in,
they're literally siphoning

the vampire magic
out of your body.

Bonnie: Nuthouse for
the criminally insane.

Bonnie:
Seems promising.

She is a deranged
serial vampire killer.

Maybe karma caught
up with her.

I'm sorry, I'm gonna need
to see some I.D.S.

Nora:
We're authorized personnel

here to see a patient
by the name of Rayna Cruz.

Tell us where to find her.

(Keyboard clacking)

Rayna Cruz, room 658,
north wing.

So do we actually
have a plan here?

If we find her,
we kill her.

You'll probably
just watch.

Don't be so
cavalier, okay?

You know what she's capable of?

Okay.

This is your vicious,
terrifying, big bad huntress?

Got it.

¶ ¶

(crowd roars)

(Laughs)

I set up some
sparring matches

for the new residents
of Mystic Falls.

I thought it'd be
fun to dole out

the houses and their
owners to the winners.

And the losers, well...

The losers die, sadly.

(Grunting)

(Crowd cheering)

(Cheering loudly)

(Punches thudding)

(Man screams)

(Punches thudding)

(Cheering loudly)

It's been my experience
over the centuries

that the only true remedy

for extreme
mental anguish...

...raw physical brutality.

(Cheering)

¶ ¶

(Julian whoops)

You really want
to feel pain, Damon?

Get in there.

¶ ¶

(Julian whoops)

Come on!

Hello?

Anyone home?

Hello?

Doug, are you at home?

What are you doing here?

What does it look like?
I followed you.

Put the gun down.

You need to leave now.

First, tell me what's going on.

What's going on?

(Snarling)

Oh, my God.

What?

Wooden bullets.

If you're gonna wear
a uniform in Mystic Falls,

you need wooden bullets.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

What is it?

It's a talisman
spelled with magic.

I'm hoping the babies will pull
from it instead of you.

And if they don't?

They still have to bake in
there a little bit longer.

And I haven't even done
the thank you notes

from the baby shower yet.

If it doesn't work,

I'll find
something stronger.

I won't let anything
bad happen, I promise.

Thank you.

My pleasure.
No, really.

You know, we're not meant to
like each other, you and I,

which makes what you're
doing all that much nicer.

So thank you.

I'll be back.

Better start getting
used to the coffee.

Doctor asked her to stay
for observation.

The desiccation
hasn't come back.

I think the babies
have been siphoning

very slowly for a long time.

She just didn't
realize it.

And try not to worry.

It doesn't
do any good.

By the way, um, have you
spoken to your brother today?

No, he hasn't been
returning my calls.

Why? Have you?

I saw him... earlier
at the mystic grill.

He seemed to be very intent
on getting under Julian's skin.

He made quite a show of
decapitating one of his men.

What?

Why would he do that?

Julian warned us to stay
away from his friends.

Seemed like he had a bit
of a death wish to me.

(Sighs)

(Grunting)

(Crowd cheers)

(Growls)

Feeling better yet?

What else you got?

I'm sorry, what did you say
your names were again?

I'm Bonnie, she's Nora,
that's Mary Louise.

And you're Rayna, right?

Sounds right.

And we don't look
familiar to you?

Should you?

Considering you're a murderous
vampire-hunting bitch

who chased us across Europe
for decades,

yeah, we should look familiar.

You sent one of these
to all of us.

Ring a bell?

I'm afraid I don't know
what any of that means.

You wouldn't happen to have
a cookie, would you?

They only feed me
through a tube these days.

Nora: Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

We should stop stalling
and slit her throat?

No, we're thinking this
couldn't possibly be

the woman we're
looking for.

She couldn't send a postcard
let alone kill a vampire.

We don't know that for sure.
Why should we risk it?

I'm not letting you
kill an old woman

whose only cold-blooded
ruthless mission

is to eat a
ginger snap.

Bonnie's right.
Of course she is.

Bonnie's right about everything.

She's perfect.

We'll keep looking.

She's probably here
under another name.

I'll keep looking.

You stay here and bat your eyes.

Go help her look for her.

Why?

She's being surly.

Yeah, isn't that the point?

The point of what?

You're using me
to make her jealous.

And it's working.

I'm tired of being
in the middle of it,

so just go help her
look for her.

Crowd (Chanting):
Sampson! Sampson! Sampson!

Sampson! Sampson!
Sampson!

(Chanting continues)
Sam here has never lost a fight.

Perhaps the pain
he inflicts

will finally feel
like atonement.

(Cheering)
¶ ¶

(roars)

(Crowd cheering)

(Whooping, cheering)

(Grunts)

Man:
Rip his head off!

Woman:
Yeah! Rip his head off!

(Crowd chanting and shouting)

(Crowd continues shouting)

What the...?

(Stake clatters)

No weapons!

Those are the rules!

All right,
Damon.

I think we're done here.

(Hoarse):
No.

I want to go again.

I'm afraid I've grown bored
of this game.

Who's next?

Huh?

Who's next?

I am.

(Cheering)

You want to fight again?

Then you fight me next.

(Crowd cheering loudly)

Stefan:
Damon!

Damon!

What the hell's going on?

You made a wrong turn, brother.

This isn't some hell survivor
support group.

Are you in
or out?
Hey.

Do not get
into that ring.

Leave with me
right now.

Whatever's going on,

we will figure it out.

Are you in
or are you out?

I'm in.

(Crowd cheering)

(Door opens)

Valerie:
Thought you might like

some terrible
reading material

and some real food.

Seeing as you're eating for
three and jell-o won't cut it.

Uh, where's Stefan?

He had to step out for a bit.

Step out where?

Step out where, Valerie?

He went to Mystic Falls.

Damon's gotten himself

into some trouble with Julian.

What?
No, I-I told him

he didn't have to worry,

that I would stay here
and look after you.

Yeah, of course you did.

God, if you hate
Julian so much,

can't you just go kill him
yourself?
What?

No, it's-it's not about that.

You want Stefan to defend
your honor by killing Julian,

so he can prove that
he still cares about you.

No, of course not.

I just...

You have to go
make sure Stefan's okay.

I'm serious.

I don't want you here with me,
I want you there

with him.

I feel fine.

So just go.

(Door opens, closes)
(Sighs)

What are you doing?

This guy's got
300 years on you.

Then it should be a good fight.

Hey. That stone

is still messing
with your head, Damon.

Let me help you get through it.

There's nothing to get through,

Stefan.

This is what I deserve.

Deserve? What are
you talking about?

What do you deserve, huh?

You don't back off, brother,

I will destroy you

like I've destroyed

everything good
I've ever touched.

Something happened to you.

Tell me.

Tell me what happened
to you, Damon.

Will someone please escort
Stefan off the premises?

I'm not just gonna walk away

and let you fight
this guy to the death.

Doesn't look like you have
much say in the matter.

Don't do this, Damon.

Don't do this!

Godspeed, brother.

(Crowd cheering)

Hard to believe they don't
have vending machines

in high-security
psychiatric prisons,

but I managed to snag
you an oatmeal cookie.

From someone else's meal tray.

What was
your name again?

Bonnie.

You seem like
a nice girl, Bonnie.

What's a nice girl like you

doing with two deviant vampires?

So you are the huntress.

Mm.

I don't think you can
really call me that anymore.

Now I'm just
an old woman

in a dingy room,
waiting to die.

How did you end up here?

I was careless.

The drive to kill--

the drive instilled
upon me by the shamans--

it got a little scrambled
in my old age.

I staked a checkout girl
at the supermarket.

My mistake.

Could you...

Help me
with the cookie, please?

(Gasps, chokes)

Mo... motus...

I'm afraid your magic
won't work on me.

(Chokes)

Now untie my hands

before I crush
your windpipe to dust.

Who the hell are you?

Hey.

You all right?

I'm fine.
What are you doing here?

It's a long story, luv.

Let's just say, for today,
that I'm your guardian angel.

(Crowd cheering)

(Cheering loudly)

Whoo.

I never had a brother.

No siblings at all,
actually.

Seems I dodged a bullet there.

That makes sense.

You were a lonely
little tadpole.

That's why you need
to surround yourself

with lowlife, degenerate
bloodsuckers like these.

At least I have friends.

Man:
Bravo!

You've driven away

every last soul
who ever cared for you.

Well, I guess
I'll just have to cuddle up

next to the fire
with all my rage.

(Whooping, cheering)

(Sounds slow and fade)

(Distant cheering)

(Julian chuckles)

You're not really looking
for your brother, are you?

I mean, even if Stefan
did come back,

what do you think he would do

when he found out
what you did to Elena?

Go ahead.

Rip my heart out.

You know it's not
that I wouldn't love to do it,

but... are you sure?

Do it.

(Crowd whooping wildly)

(Grunts)

(High-pitched tone sounding)

Listen to me.

If you let Julian
rip your heart out,

I will kill him

and then every
single person here

will instantly
rip my head off.

But you don't care,
do you?

Your life doesn't matter

and neither does mine, does it?

Come on, brother.

Come on.

(Crowd jeering)

(High-pitched tone continues)

(Jeering continues)

(High-pitched tone stops)

(Jeering continues)

If they come back, kill them!

Where have you been?

Just fell off
the face of the earth.

You missed me!

That warms my heart.

I didn't miss you,

I'm curious as to
your recent whereabouts.

There's a difference.

What, Matt
didn't tell you?

Thought he'd be
crowing all over town

he'd called in some
shadowy organization

to hunt me down and cage me up.

Matt did that?

It didn't turn out the way he'd
expected, guarantee you that.

Now, look, we've got to
get this body out of here

before someone notices
so a bit of cloaking

would probably be helpful.

Nora:
Are you all right?

I'm fine, considering I was
almost strangled to death

by an 80-year-old psychopath.

Did you know the huntress
was immune to magic?

I had no idea,
I swear.

That lying little weasel.

Stefan:
Hey.

Where are you going?

Nowhere in particular;
I don't have a destination.

So you don't have
anything to say

about what happened
back there? Huh? Huh?

You're right, Stefan.

Giving Julian the satisfaction
of ripping my heart out

would have been a mistake.

Thanks for the intervention.

That's it?
That's it.

You're just gonna
walk away,

you're gonna
flip your switch.

Flip my switch?

I'm not gonna
"flip my switch," Stefan.

I want to feel pain.

I want to feel every miserable
moment of this miserable life.

What is this about?

What did you do?

I killed her.

I killed Elena.

What do you... what do you mean,
you killed Elena?

It was all Henry's idea.

Told me I needed
to free my true self

so I kidnapped Tyler

and made him take me
to her coffin.

And then I burned her to ashes.

So go ahead.

Stand by me.

Tell me you'll
never walk away.

Go ahead, Stefan, come on.

Do it. Do it!

(Grunting)

¶ ¶

¶ ¶

(grunting, horn beeps)

(Grunts loudly)

(Car door opens)

Should probably get
back to the hospital.

Should I drive?

I hate to think
we survived all that

just to have you kill
us both on the road.

I'm fine.

You don't seem fine.

This is all Julian's fault.

Took lily away from me when I
was too young to lose a mother.

He hurt you.

He killed our child.

He destroyed Damon.

He has my home.

He has my town.

And what do I do?

I let him live.

He's strong and well-protected.

There's revenge
and then there's stupidity.

Damon might not understand the
difference, but you're smarter.

I don't want to be
the smart one anymore.

I want him dead.

If you're about to say,
"penny for your thoughts,"

I'm gonna punch you in the face.

I wasn't.

Pretty sure I already know
what you're thinking.

I'm processing.

Just give me a minute.

So vampires
are a thing,

and Mystic Falls
has always had vampires,

but now it's been
completely overrun.

Anything else
I should know about?

I think that's enough
for one night.

So that's what the weapons
in your truck were for,

fighting vampires.

Are you crazy?

What are you still doing
in this place?

I don't talk to my parents.

My sister's dead.

This town is the only
constant I have.

Besides, once you know
the supernatural is real,

there's really
nowhere to hide.

Might as well just
take a stand, right?

(Laughs)

You are 100% not who
I thought you were.

(Chuckles)
I mean,

I thought you were cute,

maybe a little
damaged,

in a sweet way.

But I didn't know that
you were insanely brave.

Emphasis on the "insane."

(Bell jingles)

I thought you'd be back
in Mystic Falls by now.

I just, uh...

Wanted to say thank you.

For today.

We still make a good team,
don't you think?

Well, Rayna's dead.

Julian's safe.

You'll surely sleep
easy tonight.

¶ Should I go somewhere else ¶

¶ and hide my face? ¶

do you like her?

Bonnie?

And what if I did?

She's beautiful.

Smart and loyal.

And you appear to be
only two of those things.

I'm sorry
I chose Julian.

If I could take it back,
I would choose you.

Every time.

I love you, Nora.

I hope you'll forgive me
someday.

We do...

Still make a good team.

(Monitor beeping rhythmically)

(Sighs)

(Sighs)

(Chuckles)

Okay, so you're both awake.

I get it.

I'm bored, too.

And I know that my magic blood
tastes really good,

but you're both
gonna have to show

just a little bit
of self-control

for a little bit longer, okay?

(Chuckles)

Why don't we watch
some TV? Hmm?

Ow.

(Grunts)

(Grunting)

Stefan.

(Grunting)

Stefan, what a surprise.

Can I buy
you a drink?

No, thank you.

I really admire what you did
for your brother today.

You know, it's a shame
nothing will come of it.

I'm afraid your brother's too
far gone to be rehabilitated.

Hmm, you're probably right.

Of course, uh...

...that's all your fault for
running that sword through him

and sending him to hell.

Do you really think it's wise...

(Julian grunts)

...to brazenly attack me
in front of all my friends?

Here's the thing:
They can't see you.

Maybe this is
cheating...

...but I don't really care.

¶ ¶

("killing strangers"
by Marilyn manson plays)

Hello.

Again.

You never said thank you.

Big Sam was about
to snap your head off.

I tossed you that stick.

Right.

Sorry, I'm having
trouble keeping track

of all the people trying
to save me today.

Promise I won't do it again.

You like Tequila?

More of a bourbon man, but...

...what do I got to lose?

¶ So blow us a kiss ¶

¶ blow us a kiss ¶

¶ blow us a kiss ¶

¶ we'll blow you to pieces ¶

¶ we're killing strangers ¶

¶ we're killing strangers... ¶

¶ we're killing strangers ¶

¶ so we don't kill the ones... ¶

you see?

I knew if I sent those postcards

one of the heretics
would lead me right to you.

¶ We're killing strangers ¶

¶ we're killing strangers... ¶

¶ we're killing strangers ¶

¶ so we don't kill ¶

¶ the ones that we love ¶

¶ we're killing strangers ¶

¶ love ¶

¶ love ¶

¶ love. ¶

what are you
doing here?

Caroline's safe.
I got her out.

She's with Rick now.

Damon's still inside.

I managed to disable
the security cameras

so no one can
see out here,

but I'm worried the ones on the
roof are on a different circuit.

(Gasps)

Matt: All right,
I did it. He's out.

Now I never see you
again, right?

Yes, thank you.

Have a nice life.