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All right.

Come on out, Mini-Me.

Show yourself. Where are you?

I'm not crazy.

I just need to figure out
what memory this is.

Admittedly,
sounds crazy.

Maybe I'm losing it.

It's okay, Hope.

Everything that can be lost
may also be found.

Well, you'd better hope so

because you're about to be
missing some teeth.

Welcome home, little one.

It's going to be good
to have you back.

If that was some veiled
reference to my humanity,

it's like I keep
telling everybody,

it's never coming back.

We'll see about that.

♪

Dr. Saltzman...

What happened?
W-Was it a monster?

Yeah.

Carpet monster.

That's what I get
for trying to take

a couple steps
without my cane.

I'm hoping Operation Humanity's
off to a better start.

If you mean Hope being put
into a spell against her will,

she's out like a light,
so it's going great.

I guess we'll know
how it ends once she wakes up.

Waiting is now
the only physical

activity I excel at, so

I will be holding down the fort

while you go prep the Squad
for what's coming.

About that.

I am not

entirely sure
how to prepare them

for a war with the gods.

By convincing them
not to fight it.

The scenarios we ran
with Professor Vardemus

made it painfully clear that

we're likely to suffer
some casualties.

Now, I can accept that
if it's me,

but I don't want a single
student in this battle

who is not fully aware of
the risks that they're taking.

So, if anyone is still
on the fence,

now's the time to push them off
into safer pastures,

okay?

Um, maybe
someone should

stay with you,

just in case
you decide

to try jogging again.

Don't worry about me.

I'm having an old friend
stop by.

Thought I'd ask them
for some advice.

Do I know this friend?

Mm, not really.

Go on now.

Your Squad
needs you.

Mm-mm. No more, no more.

Okay, perhaps just

one more.
Mm-hmm.

Best pancakes
in the city, right?

I have never been to Atlanta,
but... I believe it.

Okay,

where do we go from here?

Okay, so fam's having a cookout,

and I know it's

first date and everything, but

everybody's gonna be there,

hundreds of Hawkins,
and I was just thinking

it'd be really nice,
if you don't mind,

coming by, and I'd introduce you
to each and every one of them.

I'm kidding.

I'm not gonna do that to you.

Trust me, you're not ready
for my Uncle Earl.

Then why take me
to your hometown?

You showed me your story.

Just want to show you
a little bit of mine.

Well, I look forward
to seeing it.

So long as there are
no more pancakes.

Deal.

But there is one person
I'd like you to meet.

I really think that
she could help you

with everything
you've been going through.

The loss of my powers? How?

You'll know when you meet her.

Does this friend know
that we're coming?

Probably.

But not because I told her.

What are you waiting for?

Have you ever witnessed
how complicated

the inner workings
of the human body are?

I thought not.

Luckily for you,
I'm no stranger to blood.

My only hesitation
is...

...what do we do with the key
once we have it?

Duh. Wake up the time god.

Whoever that is.
This is exactly my point.

We lack information.

We're playing chess,
not checkers,

and we are rapidly
approaching the endgame,

which means that
every move we make

must be considered

more than the one before.

Let's say that Jen
was telling

the truth,
and we will find the key

hidden in one of his organs,

how do we
then identify

which sarcophagus holds
the god we're after?

And what do we do
with Jen herself,

who's clearly loath
to raise any god?

One problem at a time.

And the only problem
we currently face

is that you're an introspective
wimp all of a sudden.

Then be my guest.

Okay.

Let's talk about how
we're gonna get past Jen.

It won't be easy.

My half-sister

is far more intelligent
than she appears.

Trust me.
She'd have to be,

because she named her metal shop
"Torch 'n Toke."

We don't trust each other,

let alone a demigod
without any skin in the game.

I have lost more skin
to this game

than you can possibly imagine.

So, maybe I can help you.

Get out of my head.

I'd like to wake up
from this nightmare.

Mm, that's odd.

A moment ago,
you thought it was a memory.

I've had a rough couple of days.
I know.

Your headmaster told me.

I wasn't aware you two
were on speaking terms.

It's not like anyone
from our family

ever makes it to
parent-teacher conferences.

We've been more absent
than we'd like.

There are reasons
for that,

not the least of which
is you threatening

to murder us all the last time
I saw you, but

I'd still like to apologize.

I hope that wasn't your big
swing. I don't need an apology.

Why'd you bring it up then?

Your humanity is flickering,

Hope.

It's trying to return.

It should stop.

So should you.

This is not a nightmare,

or a memory, or a head dive,

if that's what you're thinking.

Then what the hell is it,

besides insufferable?

Astral projection.

Vincent is anchoring the spell,
so while your body

may be intangible, we are,
in fact, in New Orleans,

and everything that's happening
here is very real.

Well... at least
you can't try to hug me,

or stop me, so...

I'm gonna go stare
at a beignet.

You'll miss
the show.

Oh, Second Line's a little
early. I haven't killed you yet.

It's actually long overdue.

It's for your father.

His funeral is today, Hope.

You didn't
have to do that.

I'm intangible,
remember?

I know you're
going for nostalgia,

but all I'm getting
is the smell.

Then perhaps this will arouse
your other senses.

Only if it's a beignet.

Something far less sweet,
I'm afraid.

Is that urn supposed to be
for my dad?

It's a little on the nose,
don't you think?

Do you?

Huh, nice try.

I'm not gonna be sharing my
feelings just because you staged

this sad attempt
at a cautionary tale.

I'm not sure I understand.

You know,

my dead boyfriend
showed me this movie once.

The one where
the little green guy

tricks Luke Skywalker
to go fight in the cave

with Darth Vader.

Now I'm certain
I don't understand.

He kills what he thinks is
Darth Vader, but then he finds

his own face beneath the mask.

The whole thing
was a setup

to show him who he'd become

if he went down the wrong path,
just like his father.

For the last time, Hope,
this is real,

as are the remains
in this urn.

They belong to Niklaus.

My dad didn't leave
any remains.

He and Elijah staked each other
off at Jackson Square.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Carried off on the wind.

That's true.

That's why it took so long
to retrieve them.

Humpty Dumpty style,
seriously?

You really expect me to believe

that you've been vamping
all over town

for the last three years
picking him up piece by piece?

I know you're trying
to get through

to me, but even you
have to admit

that that sounds ridiculous.

And that's why we used magic.

Who's we?

Hey, beautiful.

One of these days, we'll meet
under happier circumstances.

Your plan will never work.

Jen is a god.

As docile as she may seem,
she will surely crush you.

So, the far better plan
would be

to cut the key out of me
and destroy it.

We can't.

We need
what it opens.

If you mean to use the key
to raise my father...

Hell no. That guy
sounds like a dick.

But the god of time,
assuming there is one...

Oh, you two have really thought
this through, haven't you?

Just tell us about the time god.

From what
Jed's told me,

you would know him
as Chronos.

Not a bad fellow,
as far as gods go.

What do you seek from him?

To go back in time and fix
all of the mistakes we've made,

but you're probably gonna crap
all over that plan, too.

Not if you allow me
to go back as well.

To the time when
my love Ashur was alive.

Wow.

Going to extremes
for the people we love is

kind of our business model.

So what do you say,

are we hiring?

What I said,
in no uncertain terms,

is that we
can't trust him.

You're trying
to trick a god,

which I've seen done
exactly once,

by the very same god
you mean to deceive.

Now, Chronos is
an honorable man,

so it may be
worth the risk,

if you can get past Jen,
that is.

And let me guess,

you just happen to know
how to do that.

Manipulating her
is the one part

of this plan I'm certain
I will help you achieve.

Well,

in that case,

let's forget everything I said,

throw caution
to the wind,

and trust this stranger,
shall we?

♪ Legalize it, yeah

♪ Yeah

♪ Don't criticize it...

How many
of those do you need?

♪ Some call it tamjee...

Got to pass
the time somehow.

What are you doing here?

Aurora and I had
a bit of a falling out.

Aurora is the redhead
I was with the other day.

Huh. I grok.

That's a total bummer.

Do you want to hit this?

No.

But I was kind of hoping
we could hit up something else.

Aurora and I
were planning

to go to this event.

I was really looking forward
to it. I don't want to go alone.

So, if you're
not busy.

♪ Advertise it...

Thank you for asking me here.

This is where you grew up?

Yup.

Part of me,
at least.

That's mysterious.

As is this person
that we are meeting.

Her name is Mavis.

May to her friends,

but you got to earn that one.

She's the woman who found me
when I was in transition.

I didn't think my family
would be too cool

with me being
a vampire.

Maybe

I would've never given them
the shot, if it weren't for May.

She sounds
very special.

Yeah, she is.

How did she
find you?

I don't know.
May's got a gift.

Most people around here
think she's crazy for it.

Hell, I used to, but

I guess I'm less skeptical
since I became a vampire.

Kaleb,

tell me how you turned.

That chapter of my story's
not exactly first date material.

And today's
about you, Cleo,

not me.

I'll accept that answer for now,
but not forever.

You must be Cleo.

Get in here
already.

I made tea and that
awful drink mix Kaleb likes.

So this is an intervention?

You probably should've had one
in the family before now.

We're trying to be honest, Hope.

You should do the same.
Okay. Honestly,

I understand why my dad used to
dagger you all the time.

Did you come here
because you feel guilty?

You are technically the one
who killed me after all.

I was trying to respect
your wishes,

and as much as I would've
wished for anything else,

I believed you were
strong enough to handle it.

You were right, I am.

Sweetie.

Being feared
and being strong

are two
different things.

When Rebekah
told me that you

threatened
our family...

Don't tell me
you weren't scared.

Isn't that why you didn't bring
the little rug rat with you?

What I was,

and am,

is sad

for you.

The Mikaelsons have done
terrible things

over the centuries.

In that respect,
we are very much the same.

Where we differ
is that we've

all come to realize that,
no matter how powerful we are,

our greatest strength is family.

Your father
made us see that.

I named my child after him
for a reason,

and the name he gave you
has meaning, too.

Maybe you'll understand that

if you ever choose
to become a parent.

I don't get that choice.

It was
taken from me

when I turned,

when you helped me turn.

Hope, why would you think that?

Because vampires
can't have families,

and that's why
you want the cure.

It's true,

but as Freya rightly
pointed out to me,

your father had you.

He was a hybrid,

you are the Tribrid.

You are literally Nik's blood,

so it would seem just as
possible for you to conceive

like Hayley did.
Stop.

Just stop.

We mean to bring you hope,
not hurt.

But either is humanity.

Don't tell me
you want him back.

Not after you left him behind
when you moved

to that fancy boarding school.

But if you do,

I'm sure we can work
something out.

If the price of that stupid toy
is my humanity, Marcel,

then you can keep it.

When you found this
and gave it back to me,

I was in a pretty dark place,
like you.

This toy reminded me
of a time when I wasn't.

Still does.

Here's what I don't get
about astral projection,

how can I sit down next to you,
but not grab that toy?

Yeah, how do your feet touch the
ground, but not go through it?

It's witch stuff,
best not to think about it.

You look silly in that suit.

Thanks.

It's one of Elijah's old ones.

And that is minus one point.

Two points,
if I count

what you said about Perceval.

I stopped giving
myself points

for doing
good things and

subtracting them for my
mistakes a long time ago.

Mostly because
you told me to.

That's ironic

because I've been
keeping them for you

ever since that same talk.

I wanted
to prove to you

how hard you were being
on yourself.

How much the good
outweighs the bad.

Maybe back then.

I've made up
for lost time, lately.

I'd like us to do the same.

Come back inside
with me, Hope.

Our family needs
to lay Klaus to rest.

My father's
never gonna be at rest

until he knows
I'm gonna be okay.

Which means you know
you're not okay.

That's the first step.

What's the
last step, hmm?

I'd like to end this
morbid family reunion.

Tell you what,

come back with me,
and I'll give you ten points.

I'm not a kid anymore.

Earn those ten points,

and Vincent will drop the spell
that's keeping you here.

Now, do we have a deal

or not?

Bringing me here was pointless.

And from what
you've told me,

you're screwed.

I don't know what you want me
to do about it.

You're a manifestation
of my subconscious,

so technically,
this is our problem.

Well, that's not the way
I see it, old man.

Your daughter
is a vampire,

and if it were up to me,
she'd be dead.

If that were true,

this school
wouldn't exist,

even if a vampire
hunter like you

can't imagine
founding it.

Well,

there's no
going back now.

You can hardly walk.

My students are better
in a fight than we ever were,

but if I'm gonna
lead them in a war

against the gods,
I need to make sure

I've looked at every play
on the table.

That there isn't some
ruthless angle that you see

that I don't.

So, think about it

real hard.

There's nothing I can do.

Your students
will be wiped out,

and you'll die,

which is probably
for the best.

Because
they're monsters,

and the only thing
I relate to about you

is the fact that
you're still a drunk.

Well, I needed to lower
my inhibitions somehow.

Make sure I was getting
the whole truth out of you.

So, thank you.

You've been more help
than you know.

My favorite.

I'd ask how you knew, but...

I'm guessing you're a witch?

Most people in the
neighborhood think so,

but you're the witch.

I can tell
by your aura.

You're psychic, then.

Who I am is Mavis Macon,
and sometimes I see the future.

Never on purpose,

but Kaleb is special to me,
so I'll try to make

the exception if it helps you.

It's your call, but...

May's all right.

What do you need me to do?
Just close your eyes.

Let your mind wander,
and we'll see where it takes us.

Oh, damn.

It's working.

May, let her go.

May?

May, let go of her.

Cleo, open your eyes.

Cleo, open your eyes!

Cleo.

Hey, you okay, baby?

What'd you see?

You need to ask her
that same question,

once she wakes up.

That was an awesome show.

My ears are
still ringing.

I had no idea you were into

that kind of destruction.

Oh, these days, I excel at it.

Would you maybe want to get

coffee and an edible?

Actually, I had
something else in mind.

Dude.

I love horses.

Doesn't everyone?

Well, not my father.

I used to have one
when I was a kid,

but he smote it
because I'd spend more time

riding it and taking care of it
than making weapons for him.

So I'd sneak down
the mountaintop

and visit
the human stables to...

...feed them apples.

How did you know
I'd like monster trucks?

That I'm obsessed
with horses?

What I'd feed them?
Um...

Lucky guess?

I only ever told
one person

how I'd sneak away
from my family.

Where I'd go

and what I'd do when I did.

So where's Ben?

Because it's pretty obvious

you don't really want
to be my friend.

I guess it's true.

The human body does only need
one kidney to survive.

I'm not exactly human.

Now that the worst
is over, please unchain me.

Darling, you must mistake me
for someone who trusts you.

We had a deal.

You had a deal, with Elizabeth,
which I was opposed to.

You won't know what sarcophagus
to open without me.

One problem at a time,
my dear demigod.

Speaking of which...

I suppose I should
kill you now.

Make certain
you don't follow me.

That won't slow me down
for long.

Though killing you
would somewhat hamper

my personal journey
from villain to savior.

I quite like Elizabeth,

but she always wants to be the
one who makes the decisions.

And when that decision involves
using the boon of a god for...

anything...

...who knows what she'll do.

The only one who can
grant a boon is my father.

Aurora. Please.

I really need you
not to do this.

Then I suppose
you'll just have to trust me...

...won't you?

All right.

We were hoping you'd come back.

Well, I won't be
staying for dinner.

Marcel told me that Vincent
would lift the spell.

I just came to say goodbye.

Did he, now?

Don't look at me
like that, baby.

You're the one
that was

foolish enough to marry me.

Didn't we already do this,

the night my father died?

Who is the extra plate for?

Elijah?

Oh, come on. That was funny.

I'm not sure you'll think so

when you find out
just how close to right you are.

Looks like I'm just in time.

More like late.

I'm tired of turning around
and not being surprised.

Then don't bother.

I'll happily come
to my favorite...

niece.

Because we need your help.

With what, Uncle Kol?

The family is
trying to decide

where to spread
your father's ashes,

and you know what Mikaelsons
are like, always bickering.

The only solution
we could agree upon

was leave it up to you.

Fine, have it your way.

That garbage can right
over there looks perfect to me.

Damn.

That's minus ten points.

I don't care about
the game you're all playing.

Why is this up to me?

Because what Kol said is true.

We don't know
what to do without you.

Yeah, as many spats as Klaus
and I had over the centuries...

...he would have
wanted it this way.

Well, I don't.

Then why are you still here?

Because Vincent's
holding me hostage

with this stupid
astral projection spell.

I knew you were the man for me.

Vincent is anchoring the spell

to New Orleans, yes.

But you could have left
anytime you wanted.

Well, then, why haven't I?

Because you obviously
don't want to.

Not all of you, at least.

Stop trying to appeal
to my humanity.

That bitch is gone.

But you have been seeing her.

Perhaps if you answer
our question earnestly,

you will appease the angels
of your better nature.

Well, if that's what it takes
to get away from all of you...

This may sound selfish, but...

...he saw the entire world

and chose to make
New Orleans his home.

But it was Mystic Falls
before that.

And he built a school for me
so I'd have one, too.

So if it were
up to the person

that I used to be, um,
I'd want him with me

so that I could find
the perfect spot.

That way, he could
always be near.

In the trees or on the breeze.

So it shall be.

Yeah, Davina
was gutted

she couldn't come,

so perhaps
we could pay a visit...

It would give all
of us an excuse

to visit more.

We love you, Hope.

Always.

And forever.

It didn't work. I'm still here.

I don't know about that.

Because now I'm here, too.

Which one are you in, Ken?

Give me a sign.

Mount Olympus.

Did you tell Ben about the boon?

Sorry, wrong number.

Listen to me, Aurora.

Ben might be dangerous.

Which is why

I cut the key from his body

and left him
chained to that tree,

instead of trusting him

like you wanted to do.

What changed your mind?

Jen told me his story.

How he would
do anything

to bring his old boyfriend back.

Well, that's not
new information.

Well, here's what is.

Chronos isn't in
any of those sarcophaguses,

which means Ben lied to us.

But if Ben doesn't
want to raise the gods,

why would he deceive us?

Sup dude. Look, Ben used
to be the homie and all,

but he's cursed,
and the only way

he can break that curse
is with my father.

And the only way
my father will break it

is as a boon in exchange
for his freedom.

So are we to trust
another god now, Elizabeth?

Okay, fine, I know I screwed up.

But you're in Jen's workshop
about to do something stupid.

And we're in the endgame.

Remember? No sudden moves.

Fine.

I shall wait here
until you arrive.

Aurora? Aurora?

Aurora? Can you hear me?

What took you so long?

That's funny.

I was about to ask you
the same question.

Were you?

You looked pretty surprised
to see me.

What's surprising

is how annoying you are.

If you've come to give me
a lecture, save it.

I've had enough of them today.

I didn't come to talk.

I came to fight.

You're even less
material than I am.

Which I guess makes you lucky.

We both know that I'd crush you

and those delicate little
feelings you have.

Maybe in the past,

but after all of
those conversations,

which seem to have
weakened you enough

to let me pay a visit.

Vincent dropped the spell.

Which means we're back
in our mind, and also explains

why the French Quarter
is so empty...

It means that I can
finally kick your ass.

I hope we're not too late.

Aurora? Aurora?

Dude?

Please let that be oil.

He hurt her. Took her.

That's not the only thing
he took.

Are you scared yet?

Or was I just right
about you being weak?

Your weakness
is the only reason I exist.

If you and your family

think your feelings
are so freaking powerful,

why did you shut off
your humanity?

Why have you kept it off
this entire time?

Why have you sat back
and watched

all the horrible things
that I've done because of it?

Maybe once I figure that out,
you'll be gone for good.

But in the meantime,
I'd like to point out

that you feel plenty
of powerful things, too.

Anger.

Resentment.

Rage.

Humanity is just the strength
to not give in to them.

So make no mistake.

You are the most emotional
person that I've ever met.

And I know Lizzie Saltzman.

You're still a
murderer, too.

I had nothing to do
with killing Landon.

That was all you.

I am you.

And you are the worst
parts of me.

Every mistake, every doubt,
every bad impulse.

And let's talk about
who you are,

is someone who's always
gonna need me.

Who won't admit it.

And will never be in control,
because like I said,

I'm the strong one.

If that were true,
that probably would have hurt.

Only red oak can kill
the Tribrid, remember?

And if you were in control
of our mind right now,

you'd have some instead of me.

Why won't you just go away?

Because...

I am my father's daughter.

Not you.

And today reminded me

of how much he and my family
love and have sacrificed for me.

I have to be worth that,

and I won't be
if I keep letting you

set the world on fire
instead of living up

to what you were meant to be.

You're just a phase.

And in case you haven't noticed,
I'm over it.

♪

If those are pot brownies,
I might actually say yes.

Sorry, dude.

I killed those the day
you gave them to me.

Leftover comfort burritos.

You want beef or veggie?

I don't think I should be
making any more decisions.

Want to talk about it?

What's the point?

I've screwed
up so many things.

Even my plans to fix them.

Hurt so many people I love.

And Aurora.

I'm good at fixing things.

I mean, usually it's machinery
and stuff like that, but...

I know a lot about
messed up families.

You know my story. Um...

If you told me yours,
maybe I could help.

What a damn mess.

Hey.

Hey.

You gave me quite a scare.

It is nothing compared
to the one I'm yet to give you.

Though perhaps

it was all just a bad dream.

Well,

May said that you have her gift.

But...

on a whole other level.

I felt so rudderless
without my magic, but...

I'm not certain I wish
to have whatever this is.

Cleo, what you saw
was the future.

And I need you to tell me
about it.

Please.

Our school was in rubble.

Mystic Falls
in flames.

Many innocent people will die
if we do not stop the gods

from returning to this world...

...including our friends.

As scary
as all that sounds,

there's no way
I'm letting the world end

without getting my second date.

No, sir.

You are a good man, Kaleb.

I'm trying.

What are you doing?

Emptying out my liquor cabinet,

in a different
way than usual.

I guess whoever
stopped by made an impact.

On more than just
the grooming front.

Well, he
was a handsome devil,

but here's hoping I never
have to see him again.

How did things go
with the Squad?

Um, depends on your perspective.

No one's leaving.

They trust us
to lead them

into battle,
if it comes to that.

Well...

I think I might trust myself
to lead them, too,

but my trust in you
was never in question, Milton.

Maybe it should be.

'Cause I don't know
if I can fight Lizzie

if she stays
on the wrong side of this.

♪ All around me...

Elizabeth?

This is Jen.

My friend.

♪ Worn-out faces...

She said I should come home,

talk to you.

♪ Daily races...

Which was a mistake.

I'll add it to the list.

We should go.

No. Wait.

MG, help me.

I think I did
a really bad thing.

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪ Mad world

♪

♪ I find it hard to tell you

♪ I find it hard to take

♪ When people run in circles

♪ It's a very, very...

Did you really think you'd
get rid of me that easily?

♪ Mad world...

I wouldn't be so cocky.

I just kicked your ass,

which means
I am the only one

who can see or hear you now.

You may be back
in your body,

but believe me,
the war between us isn't over.