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Previously on "The Originals"...

This town was my home once,

and in my absence, Marcel
has got everything I ever wanted.

I want it back.

I hereby pledge my allegiance to you.
You have the keys to my kingdom.

You're choosing him
over me, aren't you, again?

The only reward anyone ever gets from
loving Niklaus is suffering and death.

Elijah: Niklaus, the girl
is carrying your child.

Klaus: You're coming
with me, little wolf.

Hayley: I've been deemed under
protection by the almightily Klaus.

I believe it is time for
my niece Cami to leave town.

Leave New Orleans.
Forget everything.

Do I know you?

You've been compelled.
It's ok. I can fix you.

Aah!

[Horses neigh]

Rebekah: For centuries, people have come
to New Orleans looking for a fresh start,

hoping to find fortune,
adventure, even love,

young society women
imported from France

with the promise of marrying
a proper New Orleans gentleman,

like the legendary casket girls.

Excusez-moi,
monsieur.

Combien de temps avant que
nous arrivions chez le gouverneur?

Rebekah: Little did they know that the men
who awaited them were far from proper...

And not at all gentle.

[Horse neighs]

[Shouting]

Man: Get them out.
We want to see the women.

- Come out. Come out here.
- Come on. We want the women.

Aah!

Aah! Aah! Aah!

[Flesh tearing]

[Men screaming]

[Screaming stops]

[Nickers]

Waah!

[Music playing]

Oh, there, there, little lambs.
All the bad men have gone away.

Vous etes en securite ici.
Pardonnez le desordre.

Us girls have got
to stick together.

Now, is there anything
you want to take with you?

Season 1, Episode 10
"The Casket Girls"

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Rebekah: The casket girls
legend lives on,

now celebrated in typical
New Orleans fashion,

with stylish costumes
and supernatural flair.

It's a yearly reminder of how women
can be oppressed by selfish men

and how they can triumph when
brave enough to fight for themselves.

[Screaming]

Oh, God, it hurts!

I'm sorry, Cami. It's the only way
to break all of Klaus' compulsion.

Josh: Believe me, I know
what it's like, you're ok.

And, hey, all these notes
that you made...

___

It's very "memento" of you.
Nice work.

We've been at this all night. I don't
understand what's happening to me.

- I don't understand any of this.
- Davina: But you will.

I will unlock every stolen memory,
undo every piece of mind control

that any vampire has
ever done to you.

When I am done,
you will understand all of it,

and you'll be free.

- I can stop if you want me to.
- No. Don't stop.

I want to remember
everything.

[Trombone playing]

Would you like
some help?

You might need to use
all your vampire strength.

Nngh...

Allow me.

Thanks.

Not too many pregnant
casket girls, I guess.

I think
you look lovely...

Only I would...

I know, keep the freaky
werewolf birthmark covered.

Well, I don't suspect any of the riffraff
here would dare lay a hand on you

knowing that you're under
the protection of my family. Still...

We shouldn't
take any chances.

All knocked up
and nowhere to go.

You know...

If you wanted to attend
the festivities tonight,

I'd be more than willing
to take you.

Mm.

You and Klaus are barely
on speaking terms.

Let's not
rock the boat, ok?

Of course.

Elijah...

Do you mind?

Not at all.

[Inhales]

[Saxophone playing]

Rebekah: Dull,
dreary, hideous.

Talking about the clothes
or something else?

Why, feeling
insecure?

This festival might
as well be in my honor.

I need a proper costume,
so bugger off.

- Hey...
- Don't.

You made
your choice.

You and Klaus
are best friends again.

You've relinquished
your right to touch me.

[Cell phone rings]

Wonder who that
could be.

[Beep]

What's up?

Bit of an issue.

Seems our little bird
has flown the coop.

[Cami moaning]

You should start to feel it,
like a weight lifting.

And your cheat sheets are about
to make a lot more sense.

Ah!

I promise, as soon
as the world stops hunting me,

I will find
the daylight ring spell.

I know. Just don't worry
about that right now.

I remember
why I wrote this.

I found a picture of Klaus
and Marcel from 1919.

[Pants]

Uh...

Klaus compelled me to go out
with Marcel, to spy on him.

That's what he said yesterday,
before he told me to forget.

I'm remembering.

Let's take you
back more.

[Moaning]

Aah!

Leave New Orleans.
Forget me.

Your brother was ill.

There's no reason
to stay.

You don't have to be Sherlock Holmes
to know the obvious.

- Our secret weapon has escaped.
- She wouldn't just leave.

- She knows the witches want her back.
- Her violin is missing.

She may have left
of her own volition.

What did you say
to her in the attic?

She lied to my face
so she could stay up there

thinking that you'd
help her control her magic.

How do we know
that you didn't take her?

I have no idea where Davina is
or why she ran away.

Can I suggest you
take a step back?

I can assure you, I have
absolutely no desire

to see that child
come into harm's way.

She's suffered enough with
this Harvest ritual nonsense.

That child to whom you
refer so affectionately

is the most powerful
witch in New Orleans.

If she's fled, what's
to stop her from destroying us,

in fact, destroying all
we've worked for?

No. If she's not a friend to this family,
then she is our enemy.

- She is a friend, Klaus.
- Well, let's hope so.

Lucky for you,
I know how to get her back.

Follow my lead.

You know how
Nicklaus operates.

If he perceives a threat,
he can become quite ruthless.

This would not bode
well for Davina.

I'm not gonna let anybody
lay a finger on her.

Nor will I.

So the witch
is missing, huh?

Walked right out the
front door, apparently.

- Know anything about it?
- No...

Although I did tell her that
the witch elders were dead.

Well, why would she care when the witches
tried to kill her in their ritual?

I think it was more that
Marcel didn't tell her

that the one thing preventing her
from being free had been eliminated.

So you are the reason
she's run off.

Hey, I was just
telling her the truth.

She's the one who realized
they were just using her

to keep their control
over the witches.

Yeah. Well, I've never been
a fan of the boys club.

Just wait. Elijah will join them, and
the three of them will be impossible.

Used by the witches,
lied to by Marcel,

manipulated by Elijah,
threatened by Klaus...

She's like a modern-day
casket girl.

Are you talking about
Davina or yourself?

Does it matter?

Either way, us girls
have got to stick together.

[Music playing]

[Clears throat]

Sorry to interrupt.

Been calling you
for like an hour.

I thought you'd
have taken the hint.

You've been acting like this
since Agnes was killed.

Yeah.
Can you blame me?

It's not like I have a lot
to keep me going these days.

Well, while you've been
drowning your sorrows

by nailing everything
that walks,

I've been doing my tours, keeping
my head down and my ears open.

Marcel's daywalkers
are scouring the whole town

looking for a girl...
brown hair, blue eyes.

Sound familiar?

If Davina is not with Marcel, he won't
know if we're practicing magic,

and if we can actually get her back,
we can fix everything.

Sun goes down, vampire
search parties quadruple.

I got this from
her family's old house.

Feel like
a locator spell?

Keep drinking.

You need the Vervain in your system
so you can't be compelled again.

Josh: Hey, Cami, you don't have any
human blood in your fridge, do you?

For crying
out loud, here.

Davina...?

Someone is
practicing magic.

They're trying
to find me.

Then we have to run.

Davina: There is no way
to sneak me out of the quarter.

By now, everyone
is looking for me...

- The witches, Marcel, Klaus.
- My uncle will know what to do.

Cami...

I mean, he has to know somewhat
of what's going on in this town, right...

- Cami, stop.
- Unless he's been compelled.

- He knows.
- What are you talking about?

He knows.

He works with Marcel.
They're practically friends.

I hear them talk.
He knows everything.

No.

He would've told me if he knew
the witches put a hex on my brother.

He knows?

- Cami...
- Oh, my God.

He knows.

Hey, you guys seriously
need to go, like now...

Plane, train,
automobile, whatever.

Take my car. It's parked down
at the docks, I'll text you the where.

Put your number
in Cami's phone.

Most of the quarter is shut down
right now, we'll have to walk,

And the sun is taking
forever to go down.

Hey, no tears.

Promise you'll meet us
as soon as it gets dark out.

Yeah, but don't worry about me.
Just don't let them find you.

I know Klaus told
you to follow me,

but does it really mean you have
to follow me to the bathroom?

[Cell phone ringing]

Just give me two minutes.
It's my gynecologist.

- What the hell do you want?
- I know you don't trust me...

- But you need to listen.
- Everything is about to change.

- Davina is on the loose.
- Figured that out on your own, huh?

Remind me again why
I should give a damn.

I need something
from you,

so that the witches
can complete the Harvest.

On what planet would I help
you witches get more power?

All you've done is
hex me left and right.

You'll help me because
if we don't complete the Harvest,

our access to magic
will fade for good,

which doesn'est bode well
for your family.

What do you know
about my family?

You're from the
Crescent Wolf bloodline.

Marcel forced a witch to curse them
so they'd be trapped in wolf form.

And I should keep listening
to you because...

Because my bloodline
executed that curse.

Help me complete the Harvest,
and I'll undo the curse for you.

But what can I do?

I need to consecrate
the remains

of a powerful witch
so I can absorb their magic.

I know of one whose
body was never found.

Her name is Celeste Dubois.

I believe you and she
have a friend in common.

Elijah.

Story goes that when she died, he buried
her in a secret spot at her request.

All you need to do
is find out where.

[Beep]
Oh...

[Music playing]

There's people
everywhere.

Just keep walking.
No one knows it's you.

Cami...

We have to get
off this street.

Kieran is gonna call me first
if he hears anything.

Ah, you two look
rather cozy.

Hardly. I was just telling Elijah
how we're wasting time.

- You don't like festivals?
- Rebekah: I don't see why not?

Who doesn't love
a street fair?

Sister, come to help us
find our stray?

We can't let your secret weapon
get in the wrong hands, can we?

For the record, we are moments
away from retrieving her.

Elijah: I recognize that
tone of voice, Nicklaus.

Clearly, you have some diabolical
machination. What is it?

Timothy...

Might I have a word?

Cami, hey, it's me...
Again... Stalking you.

Look. Just really
need to know where you guys are

so I can meet you
before the sun comes up... Again.

[Beeping]

Uh, hello?

Joshua, my most
disappointing Minion,

I suspected you wouldn't answer
the call were it from me.

Klaus, hey, what up?

Guess what.
I just moved to Turkey.

Weirdly, they don't
eat turkey here.

- Go figure.
- You're lying.

In fact, Marcel and I were just chatting
about your failed double agent status,

and we've surmised that
you're likely still in town

and in the company
of a friend...

- A young, angry witch.
- Nope. Nope. No witches here.

Totally digging
Turkey, though.

Are you really gonna leave Davina’s
fiddler soul mate Timothy alone with me?

Oh, Josh, what would
she think of that?

I assure you, I just
wanna talk to her.

Tim and I will be
at the compound.

I really do hope she
comes home soon.

We should keep moving.
How long do we have to wait?

Give it a few minutes. Then I'll check
to see if the coast is clear.

[Cell phone vibrates]

[Beep]

Josh, sorry I missed
your calls.

What?

I didn't want to tell you,
but I know Klaus.

If Davina doesn't show up,
he'll kill Tim.

We'll think
of something.

Make your way to the
quarter. Stay hidden.

We'll text you when
we have a plan.

[Beep]

- I have to go.
- Davina, wait.

I can't let Tim die.

What's wrong?

The witches.

[Door latch clanks]

Witches: Gadyen nan balans.
Gadyen nan la foi.

Se pou nou fe
sa yo dwe fe.

No!

[Rumbling]

[Crack]

Cami?

I'm just grabbing
some clothes.

Give me two minutes, please.

Elijah, voice-over:
Celeste entrances me.

She is perfection.

She is dead. Even as the sun
rises, I see only night.

But for the promise
I made to her

that in death, I would bury her
far from the mayhem

of witches, vampires, and men.

I'm so sorry, Elijah.

[Music playing]

Hey. It's just me.
Don't, like, melt me.

What are you doing?
You're supposed to be hidden.

Yeah. So are you, remember?
But you're kind of working that whole

"girl on a mission" look
that makes me nervous.

Are you sure that you
really want to mess with, like...

- The baddest dude in all of history?
- He messed with me when he took Tim.

- I'll kill him, all of them.
- Davina, Originals can't be killed.

Maybe they can.

I have so much power, I've never
felt anything like it before.

It's growing,
gathering inside me.

I'm strong, Josh.

- If you kill them, then...
- What?

If you're gonna do it...

Don't hold back.

You hit them
with all you got.

Rebekah:
That was very sweet,

not telling Davina that if she kills
Klaus, you die, too, very noble.

Problem is, she goes after my brother,
she'll be the one who ends up dead.

A very unnecessary end
to an already-tragic story.

Perhaps you'd like
to help me help her.

[Violin playing]

Klaus: Where's Rebekah
gotten off to?

It's not Rebekah that
I'm concerned about,

and how are you be so certain
that Davina will come?

One might think you've
forgotten what it's like

to be in the grip of an
all-consuming infatuation.

She'll come.

Are the maudlin theatrics
absolutely necessary, Nicklaus?

Ha! It's a fair point.

Timothy, play something
a little more upbeat, please.

That's
a good lad.

Klaus: Took you long enough
to spread the word.

- Have you met his nightwalkers?
- Not the brightest assortment.

All that matters is,
I got it covered.

When Davina gets here, you two
need to let me do the talking.

Well, I'm sure you'll
have your chance.

Hello, luv.

Silence is golden, Timothy.
Thank you.

[Playing stops]

Davina...?

You got me here.
Now let him down.

Well, first, we have to have a little
chat about you returning to the fold.

What did I say, Klaus?
I got this.

D., what happened?
Why'd you run? Talk to me.

- Hey, I can make it right.
- How, by threatening my friend?

Actually, that
was my idea. Apologies.

I've been known to go too far to make
a point, but I do always get results.

[Chuckles]

You pretend to be
so confident,

but I know the truth.

You're afraid everyone can
see what you really are...

An animal...

Aagh!

Aah! Aah! Aah!

[Cheetah growls]

Oh! Aah! D'oh!

A beast.

Aagh! Aagh!

Why don't you show us
your real face?

Ugh! Aagh!

That's enough
of you.

Elijah: Davina, you
don't have to do this.

You...

You looked me in the eyes
and lied to my face,

pretended you wanted
to help me.

Listen to me.

You call yourself the noble one, but
you're a killer just like your brother.

For 1,000 years, you fed
on innocent blood.

Why don't you
choke on it?

[Cheetah roars]

[Coughing]

And you...

I trusted you.

I loved you, but you were just
using me to stay in power.

- You don't care about me.
- You're wrong.

When you lost to Klaus,
you handed me over like some trophy.

- Maybe I should boil you in bronze.
- I care.

I took you in like you
were my own blood.

[Sobs]

Agh!

Uh!

Come on now, luv.

Don't tell me you were
falling for that.

Isn't it time for
us girls to have a chat?

Now, that is impressive.

And well-deserved,
in my opinion.

Now, before you turn on me,
I have a surprise for you.

Josh, what are you doing?
Get out of here.

[Gagging]

What are you doing?

Now, if I were Klaus,
I would rip

Josh's head from his neck,
feed it to a nightwalker,

and that would be
the end of your friend...

Agh... Get... uh!

But hurting people
is such a boyish thing to do,

like how Klaus compelled
your fiddler on the roof,

and, while I am many things,
I'm certainly not my brother.

It's ok, Timothy. You can come down.
No one is gonna hurt you.

He told me I couldn't
climb down off this beam.

Then don't climb, silly.

Am I the only smart one
in the room? Jump.

Uh!

[Panting]

Davina, how did you
do all that?

- How did I even get here?
- I'll explain everything, I promise.

Why are you
doing this?

Seems to me that you're the
one holding all the cards,

but you don't know
who to trust.

I've just proven
that you can trust me.

Now I'd like to show you
one more thing.

Won't take long.
You can bring your friends.

Oh, Sophie, I told you
everything that I found.

You said he buried her
between two lovely oak saplings.

News flash... that was 200 years ago.
They're all just trees now.

You want to be the all-powerful
witch, keep looking.

Say a prayer. Have a little faith.
You can do this.

[Beep]

Ok.

[Inhales]

Soeurs et freres,
mwen rele sou nou.

Mennen me sa me chache.

Please, please help me.
I'm trying to do the right thing.

[Rustling]

Josh: Oh, don't worry. They're not
really dead, just really hungry, and...

And I'm not helping.

Rebekah: You think
my brother Nik is awful?

Marcel learned
from the best.

This is how he treats his
so-called friends who betray him.

Most of what these poor souls did
is no worse than what Josh did.

Take Thierry,
for example.

He was Marcel’s
most trusted friend.

Klaus tricked him into breaking
one of Marcel’s rules.

Marcel knows this,
and yet he keeps Thierry

locked in here day
after day suffering.

This is insane.

Why are you
telling me this?

Because you need to know
who you're dealing with,

who you can trust.

Timothy: Hey, hey,
it's gonna be ok.

I mean, you're
gonna be all right.

Here.
Drink something.

Davina, both you and I
have been lied to

and taken advantage of
by Marcel and Klaus.

Maybe together, we can
get a little payback.

[Coughing]

Tim?

[Coughing continues]

It was Klaus.
He made me do it.

I didn't even know what
I was doing until I made you...

Made her what?

Drink.

Klaus poisoned the water.

Tim?

Davina...

[Whimpers]

Oh, no...

Cami, are you
all right?

Did you eat today?

Oh, you must
have fainted.

Yeah, or I got mystically
coldcocked by four witches.

Where's Davina? Does your
friend Marcel know she's here?

- Cami, I can explain.
- Vampires? Witches?

My brother, your nephew,
hexed by a witch.

- How could you not tell me?
- It's complicated.

- There's a lot you don't understand.
- You hid the truth from me.

You let me believe
that Sean was crazy,

that I was crazy, instead
of telling me the truth.

I was protecting you.

You saw what
happened to Sean.

- Cami, please...
- Get the hell away from me.

You are every bit as bad as
the other monsters in this city.

[Door latch clanks]

Oh, isn't this
monumentally awkward.

Rebekah,
where are you?

I'm with Davina, and she's dying
because of your treachery.

Well, I tried to talk to her,
out of respect for Marcel,

but she made it quite clear
she is not our friend.

My apologies is you
thought she was yours.

Just tell me
how to cure her.

- Vampire blood isn't working.
- No. It wouldn't.

You see, the poison I compelled
Timothy to feed her is quite potent.

It's just a matter
of time for her.

For both of them,
you diabolical bastard.

They're children.

We could've dealt
with her fairly.

There is no dealing with
those who threaten us.

Davina sealed her fate
when she stood against me.

This was her choice,
not mine.

[Panting]

Oh, come on.

The stench of your judgment
is overwhelming.

Need I remind you that Davina
just bested the lot of us?

I did what had to be done.

Don't worry, Elijah.
I remain as redeemable as ever.

So you compelled that
boy to poison Davina

without consulting
Marcel or myself.

You know what
the worst part is?

Is that you're so predictable, I had
to make an alliance with your brother,

who I don't even like.

Judging by your expression,
you have something you'd like to share.

Damn straight, I do.

I got a call
from Kieran earlier,

right after Sabine and some witches
almost got their hands on Davina first.

[Gasps]

Oh, hello.

Let me guess,
protection spell?

You think I'd let a day where witches
can do magic pass by without one?

- They all should've done the same.
- Yeah.

You broke one of
my rules, Sabine,

and I'm guessing that spell of yours
is probably a one-time deal.

I'll give you
two choices...

An immediate reunion with
your dearly departed friends

or you can do that same spell
for a young witch friend of mine.

Yeah. You probably know
which one I'm talking about.

So when you slipped away
to allegedly check

on your nightwalkers, you were,
in fact, colluding with a witch.

Very clever. I suppose
I should be proud.

Eh, I just wanted to make sure
I had a failsafe just in case,

as Elijah expected,
you started acting like you.

Except that now you've
involved the witches,

who, last time
I checked,

were enemy to us all,
to everything we have,

and to our family.

Davina is Marcel’s
family, Nicklaus,

or did that somehow slip your mind
as you tried to take her life?

You will call Rebekah. You'll tell her
that Davina will recover.

Do wish the same could
be said for that boy.

[Gasps]

Huh. Oh...

Tim.

Tim? Tim?

Tim, Tim, wake up.
Tim, please wake up.

Open your eyes.
No, no.

Please wake up.

Please don't
leave me alone.

Is she ok?

She's devastated
and exhausted.

- Where's her room?
- No. I got her.

I got her.

Rebekah, voice-over: It is said that this
is a man's world, and sometimes it is.

For every casket girl that was saved,
countless others were not...

- She'll never trust me again.
- Perhaps.

You must never surrender
the fight to reclaim that trust.

Rebekah, voice-over: But women are more
resilient than given credit for...

These drawings,
what are they?

She drew those the whole
time she was in the attic,

said they're different than what
she draws when she senses magic.

These ones, she
called them evil.

Rebekah, voice-over:
And some women, well,

let's just say, their oppressors
had better watch out.

Surprised to see me? After all,
you did compel me to leave town.

- You remember.
- Chalk one up for decompulsion.

Hurts like hell,
but it's worth it,

made me realize exactly
why I want to stick around.

Oh, and, Klaus,
if you hurt Davina

or Josh in any way,
I'll expose you to the world,

and then you can kiss
the French Quarter good-bye.

Forever.

Have a nice night.

Rebekah, voice-over: I, too, am resilient,
and I'm tired of being oppressed.

For 1,000 years, my brother
has taken what he wants

in whatever way he wants,
regardless of the consequences.

Marcel seems determined
to allow it,

and Elijah stands
right by his side

futilely awaiting
the day that he'll change.

[Gulp]

[Music playing]

Ahh...

So men suck.

What do you want me
to do about it?

Despite your dire warnings to Marcel,
he just can't seem to quit my brother.

The two of them
stand side by side

ruling this city whilst
you're left in here to rot.

I want you to help me take New Orleans
right out from under all of their noses,

and I have something
they won't see coming,

someone
on the inside.

She's quite
the resilient girl herself.

You OK?

I'm better now.

How was your day?

Killer.

- What's with the artwork?
- Davina's sketches.

I wonder if they represent
some kind of premonition.

Okay...

They seem to suggest
something is coming...

Something sinister.

Oh, my God...

Isn't that...

Hello, Celeste.

Come on, Sophie. Pick up.
Pick up.

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