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NARRATOR: Previously on The Originals:

- You mean you don't recognize me? - It's been a long time, Finn.

Hayley and I will return home. Elijah will remain here with you.

He's been experiencing some side effects...

...since his ordeal as our mother's captive.

You ready to do this thing?

- Get hitched? - It's a mystical unification ceremony.

HAYLEY: You wolves are here because you want freedom.

My vamps and I will stand with you against the witches.

VINCENT: So, you're brokering a truce?

[RUMBLING]

- Did he really just trap us all in here? - Ah!

VINCENT: Those vampires even attempt to feed...

...they'll find themselves unable to stop.

KALEB: What Davina and I can do is cast a disruption spell.

It'll give us 60 seconds to escape whilst the boundary is shut down.

- Jack, now. JACKSON: Go.

KLAUS: Slight change of plans, brother. - They'll kill him.

He should've thought about that before he betrayed our sister.

Barrier's back up and those vampires look so hungry.

[LAUGHING]

I searched the entire French Quarter. Finn's vanished.

I can't remove the barrier that has you trapped...

...until I have my hand around his throat. - I hoped you had a plan B.

Davina. She doesn't know it yet, but she's gonna help me break his spell.

Your job: keep Kol alive.

At least until we learn Rebekah's whereabouts.

[ALL GRUNTING, THEN BONE CRACKS]

- Are you listening to me? - Yeah, that all sounds fine and good, but listen.

When I was getting the werewolves out, I got bit.

I will get you my blood.

I will get you out of that house, Marcellus.

Whatever it takes.

You are not leaving this bloody house, Marcel!

My enlistment papers say otherwise.

369th Regiment.

They call them the Harlem Hellfighters. Boat leaves tomorrow.

Is this lunacy because I forbid you to be with Rebekah?

So now you're going off to fight the Germans.

Fine, go.

But remember, Marcel, this is your home.

I am your family.

And if you haven't learned that in the century since I took you in, then learn it now!

Family are not just people who coddle you, who grant you your every whim.

They are people who fight for you, who you fight for!

And if this family endeavors to stop you from making a tragic error of the heart...

...then by all means, express your discontent...

...but what you do not do is abandon us.

Fine, go.

You'll be back.

The prodigal son always returns home.

Yeah, I'm home, all right.

The last place I wanna be.

[CHURCH BELLS TOLLING]

KALEB: What's with the church bells?

Sounds like the preamble at my own bloody funeral.

It's Carillon Eve. The locals shroud the eyes of angels...

...so the dead can walk among us for a night without judgment.

The bells wake the dead and guide them to eternal rest.

So whether you live or die today, you can join the festivities.

Oh, Marcel, you're gonna make certain that I live.

I'm the only one who knows how to find Rebekah.

You underestimate how hungry I am...

...how much I'd like to appease my hungry friends outside that door.

And just what would Davina say about that?

Because I'm not one to kiss and tell, obviously...

...but I think she likes me.

Watch your mouth.

Before I drain every vein of yours myself.

Joe?

Hey, corporal.

[MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]

You're a bit of a mystery, son.

Just another soldier like you, brother.

Yeah? Not just like me.

See, I've been watching you. Yeah. Yeah, I see you take bullets to the gut.

Next minute you're pulling guys back to the trench like nothing happened.

It's a mystery.

With a mystery come theories, and I got two.

One, you got guardian angels patching you up every time you get shot.

Two, you're something else altogether.

Listen up, men. Headquarters said there aren't enough gas masks for the whole unit.

- Without masks, we'll be dead in hours. - Have you forgotten what they call us'?

We're the Brotherhood of the Damned. Company set up to fail. We're cannon fodder.

We're meant to stall, not stop the enemy.

Hold on, major. Our line has held longer than any on the western front.

They call us Brotherhood of the Damned because we would rather be damned...

...than let the enemy break this line. If you don't know that, we need a leader who does.

- You listen here, private... - [GUNSHOT]

JOE: Major!

MARCEL: Get down.

[EXPLOSIONS]

Listen here, I don't care what you are or how you do what you do.

But I believe you're here for a reason. Hey!

To be that leader you just talked about.

So, what's it gonna be, Marcel?

GIA: Marcel?

Marcel.

- You all right? - Yeah.

Just hungry, that's all.

KLAUS: Haven't you found Finn yet?

For a witch of your caliber, your spells are not particularly efficient.

Finn is blocking my locator spell.

So I'm trying something new, but I need to concentrate.

It would help a lot if you would stop standing over me like a stalker.

No need to be testy, love.

- We both have the same goal. - Really?

My goal is to get Kol out of your house alive. Seems to be about number 10 on your list.

- Number nine, at least. - What is wrong with you? He's your brother.

Yes, and I also have a sister. One who I happen to care about more.

So until he tells me where she is, Kol can rot as far as I'm concerned.

And you might wanna get your villains straight, love. Finn is the architect of this fiasco.

So pick up the pace, find out where he's getting his power from so we can stop it.

[SPEAKING INCANTATION]

I saw glimpses of him.

He's combining sacred objects. Totems.

Representational magic. Where?

Lafayette No.1.

- The Lyonne tomb. - And what's he using?

He's channeling your parents.

And here I thought I was the poster child for least-grateful offspring.

Well, then, shall you and I go crash their little party'?

Now who needs to pick up the pace?

Klaus?

CAMI: Our goal here is to confront your subconscious.

An element of my thesis is on suppression of past trauma...

...and how it can manifest in aberrant and often violent behavior.

You know, I believe it was 1897, a dear friend of mine...

Let's just call him the godfather of modern psychoanalysis.

...Mentioned something similar to me over tea in a Viennese café.

Are you name-dropping Freud right now?

Okay, well, here's something I know that even Freud didn't.

- Oh, do tell. - What it's like when someone...

...takes away your deepest, ugliest pain without your consent.

It is both a blessed relief and a complete violation.

Sound familiar?

Good. Let's start with what you've referred to as the red door.

That's an image from my past.

My youth.

It was the door to a slaughterhouse.

Sometimes it appears to me in flashes.

It's a memory, but ifs also a metaphor.

It's a place where unspeakable deeds dwell in darkness.

And have there been many?

Well, Camille, you know I'm no stranger to violence.

Typically, however, I am possessed of a certain control.

However, now and then I can be consumed with a chaos.

And untethered from that control...

This is where the deeds are concealed.

Behind that door.

Why that particular door?

This is where the first woman I ever loved told me she loved me in return.

It's also where I laid her body after I took her life.

No one knows this.

Not even Niklaus.

My brother loved Talia as deeply as I did.

He still believes that Mother killed her.

Not only is this a lie, this is a lie of my creation.

And my brother doesn't forgive.

He doesn't forget.

Therefore I think it's best that I forget for both of our sakes.

[GRUNTS]

Elijah?

Elijah?

What the hell is wrong with Marcel?

I don't know. I can't even think straight, I'm so hungry.

We're all hungry.

You come anywhere near me and I will give you a headache that will last a century.

It'll be worth it. Ah! Ah! Ah!

Anyone care to explain what's going on?

Your so-called protection detail was trying to eat me.

So I think I should teach them a lesson. Ah!

JOSH: Uh...

What just happened?

Niklaus.

- You two? - What is this?

It's a chambre de chasse.

A hunt room.

It's where witches bring their prey for mental target practice.

Our bodies are in the real world laid on the floor...

...whilst our minds are in here, represented by these creepy animal heads.

Let me take a wild guess as to who's the author of this nightmare.

Finn, show yourself.

Save your strength.

In here I am untouchable.

My magic, my rules.

So make yourselves at home.

We're gonna be here for a while.

Well, that's the last of them.

Everyone out here is officially ring-free.

- And better off. AIDEN: Easy for you to say.

You're a hybrid. I'm back to turning every single full moon.

And if the wolves who are loyal to Finn come back here, they're gonna rip right through us.

- So I gotta ask, when's this wedding? - Ten days.

After that, Hayley's power is your power. The full moon won't control you anymore.

Spread the word. Any wolf who wants in needs to be here...

...to bear witness to the wedding. - Yeah, I can do that.

- What are you guys gonna do? - We are going to meet an elder.

We need an old-school Crescent Wolf to conduct the wedding.

Then there are the trials.

Don't worry. We say a few oaths, do some trust falls...

...smoke a little blue calamus root out of a peace pipe, piece of cake.

Well, good luck with that.

Any idea where we can find an elder?

Well, that depends.

You got any interest in meeting my grandma?

DAVINA: Wake up.

Wake up.

The one time I need you.

[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]

- Cami? - Davina?

Why are you answering Klaus' phone?

Because I can't wake him up. - What?

Elijah collapsed too. What's going on?

Ugh. I'm an idiot. The spell Finn used was to trap his brothers.

Meaning Kol is in trouble.

What do we do?

I have no idea.

At the very least, this prison is a bit more comfortable...

...than the box you held me in for almost 900 years.

The heads are a nice touch.

Let me guess.

I'm the big, bad wolf.

Kol, the wily fox.

Elijah is the noble stag.

And you, fittingly enough, are the boar.

Bit obvious, as far as symbolism goes.

Why are we here? Don't tell me.

Ifs about Mother.

I didn't force her to drink blood and betray everything she holds dear.

- That was her choice. - This isn't about Mother, it's about you.

I want you to know how it feels to be powerless.

So I'm gonna take the thing that matters most to you:

- The city you've come to love so much. ELIJAH: We're done here.

You will release us now.

I will.

After sundown.

Because at sundown, when the marchers of Carillon Eve take to the streets...

...my barrier spell drops.

Marcel and his hungry vampires will be unleashed to kill their way through the Quarter.

I imagine that after their atrocities, the supernatural community of New Orleans...

...will be forced to find another place to call home.

Look, I don't care about the city.

What I care about is that my very human body is lying at the feet...

...of some very hungry vampires. Your fight is with them, it's not with me.

All you care about is your own fragile mortality.

But what if you were made vulnerable?

What then?

[GRUNTS]

[GROWLS]

Easy. If you start feeding, you won't be able to stop.

Then he's dead and the rest of us still starve.

All right, look at me. I have been at war...

...in the trenches starved with my men. If we fought through it then, you can now.

We are gonna fight this hunger together.

No gas masks or rations, but we got plenty of cocoa.

More dirt than cocoa, but it'll do.

Corporal, sir.

I know you're starving.

Never one of us.

- Catch me a German and then we'll talk. MAN: Corporal.

You're needed back at headquarters, sir.

[RAGTIME MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

MAN: Hate the war.

Love the hats.

Klaus, what are you doing here?

Well, you left before such a delicious meal. I thought I'd bring you dessert.

Oh, go on. You know you want to.

Have your fill.

And then come home to New Orleans.

I have to get back to my men.

Your men?

Don't be so bloody ridiculous, Marcel.

Let the food fight amongst themselves if you must...

...but make no mistake, your place is at home with your family.

You once told me that family are the people who you fight for...

...and those willing to fight for you.

So you go home, Klaus. I am with family.

GIA: Hey.

Are you okay?

MARCEL: Hey. JOSH: Oh, my God.

- Is that a werewolf bite? MARCEL: It's a scratch.

It's a bite. You're dead if you don't get Klaus' blood.

- And when those guys find out... - They won't find out.

Which means you'll keep your mouth shut about this...

...and you are gonna shut yours, period.

[BELLS RINGING]

GIA: You hear that?

That's the sound of food.

That we can't even get near while you're sitting here protecting that idiot.

It is just hunger, Gia.

Lots of people on this earth have been a lot hungrier than us.

You made us a promise when you turned us. You had goals we bought into.

But look at us. We've been wolf bait, beaten up...

...stuck exiled across the river, then stuck here.

And now when we're all looking to you for help, you don't even tell us that you're dying.

You're supposed to be our leader, but right now you suck at it.

[ALL MURMURING]

[ALL GROWLING]

We don't all get to get out of this alive, sir.

Okay.

Point made. Nobody loves a joke more than old fox boy here.

- But if you could just get me back to my body... ELIJAH: I must confess...

...I rather enjoy watching you twist in the wind.

Not unlike the way you left Rebekah, I imagine.

Yes, what did you do to Rebekah?

For goodness' sake, she crossed me, so I crossed her back.

If you just get me back to my body...

...I will tell anybody anything they need to know...

How narrow-minded of me. Rebekah, you don't know where she is...

...and the only thing standing between you and our sister is this selfish fool.

Maybe its time that you go enjoy the rest of your mortal life while you still can.

[GASPS]

Is it too late for an apology?

- Thanks, mate. - Don't thank me yet.

Hold it. Hold it together. Just for a little while longer.

A few minutes, to be exact.

What are you talking about?

Finn.

He plans to release the lot of you at sundown.

The streets will be jam-packed with people, right outside the gate.

You'll be crazed with hunger. You'll feed your way through the crowd.

And that will be the end of vampires secretly living off the fat of New Orleans.

Marcel.

Listen to me. You are outmaneuvered, outmanned...

...and quite frankly, you're out of your mind.

You're not gonna get out of this alive.

No, we are all getting out of this alive.

Are we hiking to Baton Rouge?

Just a little bit further.

You nervous?

I'm not nervous. Although I should be.

- She is your grandmother. - She usually likes the girls I bring home.

Oh, really?

Exactly how many girls have you brought to meet her?

No, I've never brought anyone to meet her.

So you gotta make a good impression.

She's got no one crazy to compare you with.

I am great with old people.

And babies. It's just the in-between that I suck at.

- Cute as all this is, y'all are late. - Grandma Mary.

[CHUCKLES]

- This is Hayley. - Mary, it is so nice to meet you.

You can turn off your old-people charm now.

The two of you are late and we need to get started.

Right. Ahem.

Yes, we have premarital rituals to attend to.

Which are what, exactly?

Fasting, purification, the rite of divulgemeni, to name a few.

- The rite of what? - Oh, it's simple.

You speak the truth, he speaks the truth...

...secrets are cleansed, everyone's happy.

What do you mean, "secrets are cleansed"?

The two alphas smoke the root of a blue calamus flower.

It links your hearts and minds together.

The ceremony won't take if there are lies separating you.

This way there are none.

It's the most important ritual apart from the wedding ceremony itself.

Hope you don't have too many skeletons in your closet. Heh, heh, heh.

I'm not doing that.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

So, what should we talk about while we wait for nightfall?

Oh, I know, let's talk about our parents.

I figured you wouldn't be kind to Mother, but imagine my surprise...

...to learn that Mikael met the same fate. Bravo, brother.

You see, the parent I was interested in talking about was your father. Your real one?

I mean, you longed to know him your whole life...

...yet at the first opportunity, you murdered him. Why?

I wonder.

Possibly the same reason you took out Esther.

Severing parental ties has a way of freeing one up...

...to recognize one's true potential.

VINCENT: Quite.

But Esther was no fool.

She pinpointed your want.

And knowing your true father was at the top of the list.

No.

Something else occupies the top of your list of affections.

And ifs not your favorite city.

Because I'm about to take it from you using your own vampires...

...and I barely get a rise out of you.

I thought maybe it was Rebekah, but you remain calm...

...even when the one person who knows her fate probably just met his.

I am fighting the monumental desire to mount your severed head upon one of these walls.

I thought it was your favorite brother.

But Mother broke him into a thousand pieces...

...and rather than fix him, you left him...

...to fend for himself, God knows where.

You know, if I didn't know better, I'd say you were hiding something from me.

Something big. Something dark.

Maybe your real father found out what it was...

...and you had to kill him. - You want to know why I killed my father?

When blood relations let me down, I don't stop to reason with them.

I remove them.

So the secret is there is no secret?

You long for nothing, care for no one?

Problem is, brother, I don't believe you. It's clear to me that you're hiding something.

And as I control your presence here...

...I've got all the time in the world to figure out just what that might be.

Hayley. Hayley. Hayley, wait.

- I can't do it. - You're not the only one...

...who has stuff they'd rather not talk about. - Some of my secrets aren't mine to tell.

- Maybe a little honesty is a good thing. - Jack, I live with the Original family.

In that family, sometimes honesty can gel you killed.

We all have things we hope will never see the light of day.

You won't like what I have to say any more than what you're holding back.

- I wish that were true. - Come back with me.

We'll take it one step at a time.

And if anything makes you uncomfortable, you tell me and we stop.

And when it comes time to open up, I'll go first.

Because I don't run.

And I don't scare easy.

Your secrets are my secrets. Your demons, my demons.

And you will never have to fight them alone.

I promise you that.

Please.

JOSH: Relax, relax.

Hey, take it easy.

I'm gonna give you two minutes to explain...

...why we don't come up there and take the witch.

You lied to us. You betrayed everything you taught us.

How can you lead us?

[MEN SCREAMING]

MARCEL: No.

[JOE COUGHING]

Hey. Hey.

Joe, Joe, no.

Joe, Joe.

You never did get those gas masks.

I'm sorry. I failed you, bro.

Not if you can make us into vampires like you.

Let's make this fight more even.

Turn us.

[MEN GROANING]

Hey. Hey!

I am sorry I let you down, okay?

All of you.

But the way that you are feeling right now, this despair, this hunger...

...I have been through it.

And if you let me help you survive it, I guarantee you, it will only make you stronger.

At sundown Vincent's gonna drop that barrier spell and those doors are gonna open.

And we are gonna be smack in the middle of a parade full of innocent people.

We can't fall apart now.

Innocent, guilty, we're hungry. We have to feed.

We don't feed on locals. That's our rule.

That is how we survived 300 years in this city.

That is why we get to call it home.

Because we live by a code.

The same one that won't let you tell your own people...

...that you're dying of a werewolf bite?

[CROWD MURMURING]

I'm not dying of anything.

I've got a vial of Klaus' blood in my place right across the river.

Along with enough blood to satisfy all of you.

All we have to do is get there.

You once asked me what I was fighting for.

I told you I was fighting for this city.

For our home.

But if we feed out there, we lose it.

The barrier will be down any moment now.

Let me help you get home.

[CHURCH BELLS TOLLING]

It's down.

Let's go.

It's a shame, really, for you to lose New Orleans.

You've worked so hard to make this city a home.

On the other hand, this city hasn't given you much...

...in the way of good fortune. You had Marcel's betrayal, Father's attack.

Loss of your child.

It is a delicate craft.

Representational magic, one must be ever so precise.

If you misrepresent us...

...every enchantment this room was built upon collapses.

VINCENT: I assure you, you have not been misrepresented.

Well, that depends on how well the hunter knows his prey.

This facade.

This illusion that I have created over the course of my life.

The noble stag.

It's nothing more than a deception.

To myself. To everyone.

For were I truly noble, brother, I would not have withheld from you a vile deed.

And one that I, like a coward, allowed Mother to erase from my memory.

It was I who killed Tatia.

I hunted her down...

...and mercilessly, I feasted upon her flesh.

I tore her from us.

Mother took the blame.

Brother, I felt certain if you knew...

...you would in no way forgive me.

The act may be reprehensible, but your admitting to it...

...proves you to be the man I thought you to be.

- My magic stands. - Does it?

It turns out my brother...

...is even more depraved than I am.

He is the noble stag no longer.

Indeed, an altogether different beast is creeping through the cracks.

And you have also failed in your representation of me...

...because there is one thing you never thought me capable of.

Forgiveness.

You, Finn, have remained a boar for centuries...

...but here is where your true fault lies.

You never learned that the bonds of family far outweigh anything else.

Such bonds trump petty jealousies.

They overcome ancient feuds.

And yes, they are capable of allowing one monster...

...to pardon the great sins of another.

How is this possible?

Your magic is as flawed as your perception of your own siblings.

I wonder, just how untouchable are you?

[ELIJAH GASPS]

Thank God. Are you okay?

For now.

[GASPS]

What happened? Is Kol okay?

I'm fine, thank you for your concern.

The same, however, cannot be said for your friends and the people of the French Quarter.

Now I can stand here and explain to you the specifics...

...or you can show a little trust and come with me.

I'm the one who's been waiting for you to move your ass. Let's go.

[BELLS RINGING]

What you're feeling is a hunger. It will be unlike anything you've ever known.

It will eat you from the inside.

But you are in control. It is your greatest weapon.

The Germans are coming over that hill...

...seeking to waltz over our corpses to take the town.

But that's not gonna happen.

Because one thing stands in the enemy's way: us.

And make no mistake.

We are one unit, one army.

We are family.

Family is not determined by blood...

...but by who you fight for and who will fight for you.

Tonight we will feed on the blood of our enemies.

And if we die, we will be reborn, and we will feed again.

We are the Brotherhood of the Damned...

...and we cannot be defeated!

ALL: Yeah!

- Over the top! ALL: Yeah!

[MEN SCREAMING]

[GERMAN SCREAMS]

[GERMAN SCREAMS]

I think we're gonna make it.

[GRUNTING]

Everything's fine out here. Where the hell are they?

You look around, I'll see if I can track them down.

GIA: Welcome back, soldier.

Fed you some of Klaus' blood.

You weren't exactly lucid.

They're all getting into the rest of your blood bags downstairs.

But not you.

I'm sorry for being a pain in the ass.

Only the weak don't challenge authority, Gia.

You did good.

[CLAPPING]

I applaud you all for your strength of character.

Just finished congratulating your little vampire horde downstairs.

- What did you do to them? - Nothing that isn't reversible.

I came to ask you a question, Marcel.

See, earlier today, I spent some time with my brothers.

They went to great lengths to hide something from me. A secret they'd do anything to keep.

Now, I may not be able to get it out of them, but I'm willing to bet I could rip it out of you.

KLAUS [ON PHONE]: How is my daughter? ELIJAH: She's in good hands.

As am I.

However, if you say the word, I shall return.

No, you're needed where you are.

So the city is safe?

Well, I wouldn't exactly go flinging around terms like "safe."

Marcel and all his vampires have inexplicably disappeared.

Kol is in the wind, Rebekah is still lost...

...and Finn is dangerously suspicious of the secrets we keep.

Speaking of which, I meant what I said.

I am capable of forgiveness.

We need to remain focused on our common enemies.

I'll be in touch.

Ah. The cavalry has arrived. And right on time.

No doubt eager to save your precious Josh.

Yes, just tell me what you need.

You can start by questioning your wolves.

Find out what Finn has done with Marcel and his vampires.

I would, but most of the wolves took off for the bayou, waiting for Hayley and Jackson...

...to finish their wedding trials. - What trials might those be?

Your basic old-school werewolf stuff.

They go out into the woods and smoke this blue calamus root out of a peace pipe.

Blue calamus?

A rather specific plant.

Known by many for its unique properties as a truth serum.

In generations past, it was used among the wolves for divulgement rituals.

KLAUS: Ancient rites where secrets are confessed.

I don't suppose they mentioned such a thing.

They just said they had to do rituals and ceremonial stuff.

And where exactly did Jackson take Hayley?

AIDEN: Backcountry, deep bayou. Why?

That'll be all. Stay on point.

Wait, that's it? Where are you going?

I'm going to have a little chat with the bride-to-be.

Remind her that some secrets need to stay buried.

[English - US - SDH]