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NARRATOR:
Previously on The Originals:

MARY:
We gather together with the unification...

...of the two Crescent bloodlines.

Hayley will share her unique gifts
with her pack.

Let Jackson have Hayley.

His reign will be short-lived.

Jackson, I invite you to live here.

Welcome to the family.

While the wolves are unified, Hope is safe.

So in interest of maintaining the peace,
I have decided to join Marcel in Algiers.

- Rebekah.
- Freya.

Tell our brothers I'll be coming
to see them.

ELIJAH:
Gas has pervaded every room in this home.

Good bye, brother.

[FREYA SPEAKING INCANTATION]

I will not leave this body
until I find a way to bring you back.

HAYLEY:
Have you told Marcel that you're you?

I thought I'd hold off for the moment.

Enough already with the family squabbling.

Come on, Nik. Even you can see
how the situation has become awkward.

There's nothing awkward. Hayley and Hope
belong in the compound where they're safe.

As much as I'd like Elijah's help to kill Finn,
if his delicate sensibilities are offended...

...by the presence of Hayley's new husband,
then he's welcome to continue sulking.

As I have explained repeatedly, my presence
here in Algiers is purely to assemble allies.

Given all the enemies we have
in the form of wayward siblings...

...and ancient maniacal Aunt Dahlia,
I would think you'd applaud my efforts.

If it's my applause you seek,
you shouldn't have dashed off in a huff.

All right, can you two try and stay focused
on what's best for Hope's safety?

- I'd like nothing more.
- I'm doing exactly that.

See? You're on the same team.

Conflict resolved, crisis averted.

Excuse you too.

Are you looking for something,
besides a smack in the jaw?

You'll die for what you've done.

Stupid bloody magic.

[REBEKAH SCREAMING]

There's more of them on the way.
We should probably go.

Rebekah.

- How do you know?
- Can we talk about that later?

We don't have all day.

FREYA: Don't worry.
I've made sure no one can come in here.

VINCENT:
I'm not worried, I'm just...

...impatient for a reunion with the
brothers that tried to kill me.

Freya, now that I'm healed, I need power.

Our father's still in the tomb where I left him.
I think it's time I go back and I channel him.

Finn...

...I need a moment alone with him first.

It's been a thousand years.

- He doesn't even know I'm still alive.
- Believe me, Freya, that is for the best.

He's a monster.

- He wasn't a monster to me.
- Well, he changed after you were taken.

Freya, I spent years hoping that he would
go back to being himself, but he never did.

And from what I understand,
over the centuries, he's grown far worse.

Just a few minutes, my sweet Munin.

I suppose you'll want time
with our mother as well.

Esther gave me away.

She is nothing to me.

Let her rot.

KLAUS:
It's time to use our werewolf army.

Finn and the woman who calls herself
my sister are in this city.

The wolves can help us
pinpoint their location.

No. We need all hands on deck
here with Hope.

You can compel humans
to track your enemies.

Do my ears deceive me, or did you just
give me an order in my own home?

This ain't about your ego. It's about
what's best for that little girl.

How dare you question my intentions
for my daughter?

HAYLEY:
Jack.

Klaus is right.

Finn's body disappeared from the morgue,
which means he's powerful enough...

...to heal from that explosion,
or Freya's powerful enough to save him.

Either way, we're not finding them
unless we send our best people out there.

But I'm sure you and all your merry men
will find them posthaste.

Just to be clear...

...I'm giving this order
because Hayley is asking.

Don't think for one second
I take orders from you.

You haven't spoken a word for 30 minutes.

Thirty-one. Fine, I'll answer for you.

"Thank you for rescuing me, Marcel.

It's so good of you to still care even
though no one told you that I was back."

I asked them not to.

There she is.

- Why?
- It's complicated.

You think?

How did you find me, anyway?

I knew you were you, I knew you were
up to something, so I followed you. Okay?

And it's a good thing that I did.
That market is bad news.

The Treme witches are not friendly
to outsiders. What were you doing there?

I was looking for anything
that could help boost my magic.

I promised Kol I'd find a way to bring him back.
I can't do that as an amateur-hour witch.

- You need to be more careful.
- I can take care of myself.

- All evidence to the contrary.
- Don't be condescending.

Just because you got to play hero
for one tiny moment.

One tiny saved-your-life-from-certain-death
moment.

ELIJAH: Are you all right?
REBEKAH: Barely.

The attackers knew me, Elijah.

Not "me" me, but this. Her, whoever she is.
They want her dead.

Then we find them and show them
their anger is unwise.

Don't wanna mess with that crowd.
We want answer, we ask Josephine LaRue.

She's matriarch to covens outside the
Quarter. She'll know who wants Rebekah dead.

- How can you be sure?
- She bankrolls the Fauline Cottage.

She'll know who you are
and why you were locked up there.

What if she wants to lock me right back up?
I won't go back.

Go see what you can find
about this body you now possess.

I shall pay a visit to Josephine.

A warning to you.
You are not who you once were.

This body is all too vulnerable.

MARCEL Elijah.

Josephine is an eccentric old bat
with no love for vampires.

Your charms might not work
as well as you think.

My charms are quite adaptable,
Marcellus, let me assure you.

Our brothers probably have spies
all over the place looking for us.

I won't be long, Finn.

I promise.

Freya, are you sure you wanna do this?

This is not the man that you remember.

He is still my father.

[SPEAKING INCANTATION]

[GASPS]

GIA:
Can't we just bring wine? Or coffee cake?

Bundt cake? Any kind of cake?

From what I can gather, Ms. LaRue was
something of a musical prodigy in her youth.

The way to her heart is with the music she loves
the most: Beethoven. "Sonata No. 9, Opus 47."

How about I bring my laptop, speakers,
add a drumbeat?

ELIJAH: The promise of your performance
opened the door for us.

If this fails, the life of someone
I care for will be in jeopardy.

That would displease me immensely.
Shall we move, please?

No. Why don't you make both our lives easier
and just compel someone from the symphony?

My darling Gia, you are an artist.

Far more gifted than anyone
from any local symphony.

Unfortunately,
Ms. LaRue despises vampires.

We need to show her that our community
is comprised of a different breed...

...with a new sophistication.

Sophisticated, huh?

I suppose you want me in a dress.

We should adapt for our audience, yes.

And you? Dark suit on the
left side of your closet...

...or identical dark suit on the right?

I prefer the one in the middle, thank you.

Man, if anyone ever needed a woman
to mess his life up a bit...

Right. Your girl actually went...

- She did.
- ...and married another...

Another guy.

Look, for what it's worth,
I thought Marcel and I had a thing...

...but that didn't work out.

We may not be in the same boat,
but it's the same ocean.

AIDEN:
So, what are we now, errand boys?

JACKSON:
I told you, Finn's powerful.

If we're gonna find him, we need numbers,
strength and speed.

AIDEN:
Wait, Jack, these new abilities of ours...

...people are talking about
what they can do individually.

They need to feel respected.
We're gonna lose good men...

We're not gonna lose anybody
if you stay alert.

Hunt Finn down as a pack.
Catch him off guard.

The sooner we find this freak,
the sooner we can all relax.

And Aiden...

...I appreciate your concern...

...but why don't you let me
worry about the pack?

KLAUS:
Surprising how little he values your input.

Especially since it was you who led the
wolves during his self-imposed exile.

What do you want, Klaus?

Merely to offer advice
that may save the lives of good men.

My brother Finn is not entirely sane,
but he is clever.

If you approach him en masse,
he will see you coming...

...and he will destroy you en masse.

Instead, be strategic. Move quietly.

I'll handle the rest.

MARCEL: Nothing says "manly"
like buying a matching tea set.

This guy who's coming is into witch
business like you wouldn't believe.

If anyone can tell us about you, it's him.

While we're waiting...

...how about that explanation?

Fine.

Yes, I asked my brothers
not to tell you I was back.

I didn't want to see you after all of this
time when I wasn't myself. Not like this.

And perhaps I feared
that I might be desperate to kiss you...

...which I clearly can't do
whilst occupying someone else's lips.

Did you?

- Did I what?
- Want to kiss me?

- No.
- Are you sure about that?

One hundred bloody percent.

Satisfied?

- Am I interrupting?
- No. You're right on time.

Allow me to introduce Ruben Morris.

Local seer, sage and
prognosticator for hire.

- Thank you for coming.
- Yeah, charmed.

- Just a reminder, house calls cost double.
MARCEL: Mm-hm.

RUBEN:
Where'd you find her?

On the streets. Memory wiped clean.

Could be a hex or amnesia.
I figured you'd have an idea who she is...

...or maybe a way to find out.

I've never seen her before.

But...

...that doesn't mean we
can't figure it out.

You get what I asked you for?

Then my leaves will tell us
everything we need to know.

[MIKAEL PANTING]

What devil are you?

Someone you once loved deeply, my father.

I've no time for your riddles, witch.

Do you not recognize me?

Can you not see the daughter
you thought died so long ago?

You lie!

FREYA:
You named your sword Rawthul...

...after the early morning sun.

Its hilt was golden like
the color of my hair.

You said it would remind you of me
while you were in battle.

That I'd be by your side no matter
how far afield you traveled.

- It can't be.
- The night before you left for war...

...you christened that sword
with goat's blood.

When I awoke, you were gone.

I never saw you again.

It's been a thousand years.

How is this possible?

I was taken by Dahlia.

I'll explain everything.
Just say you believe me.

My beautiful Freya.

My daughter.

Shh. I just got her down.

Thought you might be hungry.

Grilled cheese, huh? Hell of a chef.

JACKSON:
I don't like to brag.

You know I can help you with Hope, right?

If you wanna take a break sometime,
I'm good with kids.

I missed six months of her life.
I don't mind.

Thanks.

Hey, Jack.

You've been a million miles away lately.

JACKSON: I'm fine. Just trying to get
the wolves back into the Quarter.

Okay, I know what busy is,
and I know what trying to keep busy is.

I've barely seen you.

I know. I just don't want you
to feel obligated to me, this marriage.

How many times do I have to tell you
this isn't an obligation?

[CLEARS THROAT]

Are you talking about sex?

The unification ritual worked, but we
still have to live as husband and wife.

This isn't something
that we have to be shy about.

- It's the start of our life together.
- We're both adults.

Let's just put on some Marvin Gaye
and light some candles and we'll just...

[BABY CRYING]

Or I could go and feed the baby.

REBEKAH: Can't we just get to the part
where you tell me who I am?

You want the leaves to talk,
you gotta sip the tea.

[TEA TRICKLING]

You too, Marcel. It's your house.
Spell won't work if you're not part of it.

The leaves say
you were born with a dark sign.

Fought against your nature.

Looks like you lost.

Um...

- What?
RUBEN: I heard of this before.

What is it?

Last year, a witch named Eva Sinclair was
stealing children to channel their power.

That'd be you.

[GASPING]

You're a murderous psychopath.

I can't... I can't breathe.

MARCEL:
You're having a panic attack. Hey.

[MARCEL GRUNTING]

MARCEL:
She is not who you think she is.

Marcel Gerard...

...I expected you
to keep a better company of people.

[MARCEL GRUNTING]

No one could prove it was you, Eva.

They never found those kids. Those of us with
kids of our own, we'd go to bed at night...

...not sleep a wink knowing
you were out there.

There was no way
I was gonna let you out into the world.

Not if my son could be next.

[VIOLIN PLAYING BEETHOVEN'S
SONATA NO. 9, OPUS 47]

You are as calculating as I've heard,
Mr. Mikaelson.

Having your companion play
the very piece...

...I once performed to great acclaim.

Is it not also a piece that you enjoy?

It's best not to insult
those more powerful than you...

...which is the only reason
I allowed you into my home.

Now, if you will excuse me,
I have many things to do.

My goodness, I had expected
a more cordial welcome here.

And why would I be cordial to you?

Since your family has returned to this
city, our elders have been murdered...

...promising young witches
have been inhabited against their will.

And I can put an end to all of it.

With all due respect, I can believe that.

As much as I believe
I will play my violin again someday.

Because, Mr. Mikaelson,
beneath your formal attire...

...and behind the lovely Beethoven,
you're all the same.

Liars.

Monsters wearing the skins of humans.

Good day to you both.

[PANTING]

RUBEN:
Jimsonweed is nasty stuff.

Been killing people since the Middle Ages.

Those hallucinations,
they're gonna get worse.

- And then the pain will start.
- Something you need to know about me.

What the hell could you tell me
I don't already know, Eva Sinclair?

My name is Rebekah Mikaelson...

...and I know the antidote to jimsonweed.

ELIJAH:
Ms. LaRue, we needn't be unpleasant.

I hold no animosity,
nor do I want to do you any favors.

I simply want you to leave my home.

Screw her, Elijah.
I don't see a frigging crown on her head.

- I beg your pardon.
- You're not queen of the witches.

You don't speak for all of them.

I can't believe I dressed up
and learned how to play Beethoven.

I hate Beethoven.

And what do you like, young lady?
If not Beethoven, then what?

[GIA CLEARS THROAT]

[PLAYING JAZZ TUNE]

Eddie South.

That makes you a true jazz girl.

- You know Eddie South?
LARUE: Hm.

At one time, I nearly eloped
with a jazz musician.

My mother learned of my plans...

...and let's just say she wasn't pleased.

Your candor is refreshing.

I find most vampires to
be more calculating.

- No offense.
- None taken.

I also, on occasion, admire her candor.

He has great taste.

He's also a man you can trust.
And I say that as someone who...

...doesn't trust easily.

Or at all, really.

I suppose I should just hear you out,
Mr. Mikaelson.

[GROWLS, THEN MAN GRUNTS]

[BODY THUMPS]

I much prefer vampire blood...

...but after so long a slumber...

...one needn't be so picky.

Oh. I believe this belongs
to one of your mangy spies.

Klaus is gonna kill you.

Is that so?

FREYA:
Leave him, Father.

Bloodshed is merely a distraction.

We have important matters to attend to.

[SCREAMING]

ELIJAH:
Thank you.

One of the witches that escaped the Fauline
Cottage is of particular importance to my family.

My request to you:

Tell your people to leave her to me.

You have no idea how dangerous
these witches can be.

She will cause you no further trouble,
I can assure you that.

In return, I shall find all the remaining
witches and deliver them safely back to you.

Consider this the first step in a new
and mutually beneficial alliance.

Eva Sinclair. Powerful and sadistic.

If I am to relinquish someone like her
into your custody...

...I will require
someone equally powerful in return.

The Treme Coven wants
Vincent Griffith returned.

How you expel your brother Finn
from his body is your concern.

Consider it done.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]

Finn!

I know you're here!

The wolves tell me
you've been quite active...

...robbing graves and violating corpses.

Sounds like you.

Why don't you come out
so we can finish this?

VINCENT:
Hello, Niklaus.

Such a pedestrian greeting.

How unfortunate
those are to be your last words.

Your hubris truly knows no bounds.

You attack a witch in the very place
that the ancestors call home. Tsk, tsk.

You're a fool if you think the ancestors
give a damn about you.

They may not care for me, brother...

...but they hate you. Unh!

You lost a step, brother...

...but then, being blown to pieces
will do that, I suppose.

Unh!

Finished so soon,
my indestructible brother?

Father was right about you. You're
nothing but a pathetic disappointment.

You judge me?
You who cursed Kol to death.

But you didn't stop there did you? No.

As an encore, you sought the death
of an innocent child.

[GRUNTS]

My child.

Unh!

For what you would've done to Hope,
I'm going to enjoy making you suffer.

[VINCENT GRUNTING]

- You didn't answer my call.
- Well, I was a little bit busy.

I need him alive.

I have no time
for your soft-hearted sympathies.

Stand aside.

[MARCEL GROANING]

About bloody time you woke.

I was starting to get bored.

- How did you...?
- Sertave beans and mizule...

...counteract the effects of the poison.

Seems all my mother's prattling about
witch concoctions wasn't such a waste.

Marcel, don't.

He's just a father trying
to protect his child.

He doesn't deserve to die for it.

I was only a parent for a few months,
but I felt that same instinct.

The whole time you were gone...

...I thought you just up and left
without looking back.

Then I find out you were the one
protecting Hope.

I had to smile.

Everything that you ever wanted,
and you got it.

Much as I really wished you were here...

...I was truly happy for you.

As much as I wished you'd left with me...

...I was happy...

...relieved really, to hear that
you and Nik had made your peace.

Whatever my brother's faults...

...he's always been moved
by acts of loyalty.

As have I.

Marcel...

...thank you.

For bothering to give a damn
about an old flame.

[GRUNTING]

KLAUS: Let him die, Elijah. - The witches
want that body returned unharmed.

And what else do they want? A parade?

- Free broomsticks for all?
- This alliance could be greatly beneficial.

Yes, well, currying some witch's favor
does not concern me.

FREYA:
It should.

Witch allies can prove valuable.

Freya. Freya, help me.

Don't worry, brother,
I won't let them hurt you.

[FREYA SPEAKING INCANTATION]

[VINCENT GRUNTING]

Who are you?

Sleep.

What did you do to him?

Finn is now safe from harm.

And his hatred of you
can no longer do damage to our cause.

Our cause?

Yes, ours.

And now, if you two
can stop arguing long enough...

...perhaps you'll allow
your older sister...

...to offer you a deal.

What could you possible offer us
besides fairytales and lies?

Whatever you may think of me, brother, know
this: When I speak to you, it is the truth.

If you've any doubts, remember it was I who
rescued Rebekah from the Fauline Cottage.

Was it not also you who led Finn
on his vile mission to take Hope's life?

The threat to Hope came from Finn...

...not me.

The brother I knew would never
have stooped to threaten a child.

Our mother destroyed him.

Like she did me...

...you, everything she touched.

Do not speak as though we are familiars.

We know nothing of you.

ESTHER: I cannot give up my child.
FREYA: Mommy.

ESTHER: No, Dahlia. Freya, please!
- Mama!

Do you think me a liar?

That proves nothing but your ability
to conjure illusions.

Before you dismiss me,
you should know this.

If I've woken from my slumber,
then Dahlia has as well.

Once she's sensed your child's magic...

...she will come for her.

And she has the power to kill anyone
who stands in her way.

- Unless we kill her first.
- It's quite convenient, isn't it?

You show up in the nick of time
to help us kill the woman...

...with whom you spent a thousand years.

You have no idea what it took to escape
her, or what I lost in the trying.

Her punishment will be profound.

And you know how to stop her.

Given the proper materials, yes.

I've sent Father to procure them.

You put the life of my child
in the hands of Mikael.

ELIJAH: Niklaus. This woman has knowledge
of the threat we now face...

...and is willing to
share that information.

Well, you'll excuse me, Elijah...

...if I'm not incline to trust
the mysterious sister we only just met.

But by all means,
if you wish to entertain this idiocy...

...have at it.

Thank you.

Your kindness is much appreciated.

I may be willing to accept your identity,
Freya...

...doesn't mean I trust you.

And I will look forward
to earning that trust.

[BABY CRYING]

Shh. It's okay, I'm here.

Please, stop crying.
You're giving me a complex.

Is it possible that
I'm just the worst mother on the planet?

No, you're a great mother.

Come here.

Come here.

Aiden's back.

We lost Jerrick.

What?

Mikael got him.

Jack, I'm so sorry.

Thing is, we could've lost a whole
lot more, but Aiden played it right.

Kept them scattered instead of grouped.
It was a smart move.

- Well, he learned from you.
- Did he?

That's not what I told him to do.

My way, it would've all been a slaughter.

[BABY STOPS CRYING]

She's quiet.

I told you...

...I'm good with kids.

Ruben was right.

It's all in here, every horrible thing
Eva Sinclair has ever done.

If you ask me, it's a good thing
you took over her body.

Anyone who does this stuff to kids
has it coming.

It doesn't matter what she's done.

I've still appropriated her body
without her consent.

I'm not gonna argue with you, Rebekah, I'm
just saying maybe it's a public service.

But I get why it's complicated.

I mean, it makes sense
why you won't kiss me.

It's why I wouldn't kiss
you if I wanted to.

Which I don't.

MARCEL:
Mm-hm.

I don't, Marcel.

Keep telling yourself that.

[SIGHS]

[DOOR OPENS]

You can thank Jackson for the quiet.

You'll be pleased to know
that Finn is no longer a problem.

However, there are other dangers
on the horizon.

My father is on the loose.

I need you to use your pack to find him.

No.

We already lost one of ours today,
a good man.

I won't let any more wolves die.

Mikael is a threat to our child.

Mikael is a threat to you.

The pack will protect Hope if he comes...

...but I'm not gonna let you use them
to settle your old scores.

Let me be as clear as possible.

Your pack, your friends, your husband...

...are a necessary means
to keeping our daughter safe.

I am not running a charity hostel here.

If they're not fighting on my side...

...they will not remain
alive to fight at all.

You do what you need to do
to keep her safe, Klaus.

I'll do the same.

But if you ever, ever use her
to try to manipulate me again...

...it will be the last time
that you see either of us.

GIA:
I take it you got your man.

ELIJAH: Vincent Griffith is alive
and free of my brother Finn's influence.

Once I have questioned him
to my satisfaction...

...I shall release him once again
to the witches.

GIA:
So it all worked out.

And yet, I don't recall hearing a "Nice
job, Gia. Really appreciate the help."

ELIJAH: Yes, forgive me. I was a little tied
up trying to prevent Niklaus from being...

...Well, Niklaus.

But, yes, nice job, Gia.
Really appreciate the help.

You like beer?

- I'm adapting to my audience.
- Hm.

You knew she'd like me.

Once upon a time,
Josephine was rather rebellious.

This is a trait that you seem
to exhibit in spades.

However, circumstances
all but extinguished that quality in her.

Had she known that you were coming, she
never would've welcomed us into her home.

Nor would she have been swayed by...
What was it she called it?

- Candor.
- Your candor.

Is everything always 10 steps
ahead of the game with you?

Well, often victory is allowing your opponent
to believe that they are triumphant...

...till they're not.
- Okay.

- Just remember who sealed the deal.
- Credit where credit's due.

I told you...

...you needed a woman
to mess things up for you.

You never told me
if you liked me in this dress.

You're right, I didn't.

Zipper's stuck.

Help me out of it?

KLAUS:
In every moment, a choice exists.

We can cling to the past...

...or embrace the
inevitability of change...

...and allow a brighter future
to unfold before us.

Such an uncertain future may call
for even more uncertain allies.

Either way...

...a new day is coming...

...whether we like it or not.

The question is, will you control it...

...or will it control you.

You know, for centuries,
werewolf alphas have lived as kings...

...of a frightened and cursed people...

...forced to change every month
on a full moon.

But now your pack is cured.

You can change at will.

You are at peace.

And yet Jackson
takes his leadership for granted.

He doesn't see that we live in a new world.

Which is precisely why the wolves
need a new leader.

Someone chosen by the wolves...

...to guide them into a new future.

Someone like you.

I can help you...

...become the leader your pack deserves.

Yeah?

And what's in it for you?

In return, I would only ask that you
and your pack swear to protect my daughter.

That is all I will ever ask of you,
because that is all that matters to me.

You can let me know when you're ready.

But do bear in mind that time...

...is forever ticking forward.

Which means that tomorrow...

...is already here.

You kids should know better.

It's not safe being out this late.

You never know who you'll run into.

Ghosts...

...goblins...

...Eva Sinclair.

[SAM GRUNTS AND GIRL SCREAMS]

Sam. No. No... Ah!

Don't be scared.

I'm not gonna kill you.

Not until I have taken every little bit...

...of your power.

[MAN SCREAMING]

[GRUNTING]

[English - US - SDH]