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Previously on "The Originals"...

She is exquisite.

As her brother is wicked.

The lord Tristan
and his sister the lady Aurora.

Right now, people like me
are out there getting killed

by people like you,

conveniently timed
with the arrival

of your old acquaintance.

- What happened?
- I was attacked.

Kara, do not walk away from me.

But I'm regent.
They should respect me.

The target on your back,
it comes with the job.

You got to respond
with a show of force.

What are you doing to us?

The Crescent curse. Now you
will be trapped in wolf form.

You're trespassing.

This whole area is now property
of kingmaker land development.

My team and I are
animal control.

Hayley!

Hayley!

Hayley!

Where is she?

Where the hell is Hayley?

Davina, let me out
of here right now,

or I swear I will kill you.

You can try,

or we could have
a polite conversation.

You magically kidnapped me

on the one night
that I can see my daughter.

Do not talk to me about polite.

I drew you here to help you.

Elijah asked you months
ago to break the curse,

and you said no.

The regent of witches
can't be seen doing

favors for the Mikaelsons,

but maybe we can
help each other.

Look. I have access
to the witch ancestors.

I can channel the power
of the one who created

the spell used to curse you.

You can be free, Hayley.

Under your terms, I'm guessing.

Spill.

There's a witch
in the ninth ward

who hates that I'm regent.

She tried to kill me.

If I retaliate,
I'm starting a civil war,

and I don't want to do that.

Fine.

Just tell me who you want dead.

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ugh.

Ergh! Unh.

Take my blood.

I'm good.

We need to find Hayley.

There's still no sign of her.

I've seen the bodies.

Hunters set up traps
all over the bayou

and mowed us all
down with gunfire.

Any wolf that wasn't
taken out scattered.

Elijah, how many bodies?

A trap wouldn't hold Hayley
after she turned back.

Nothing would stop her from
seeing that little girl.

Something's wrong.

Where are you going?

I'm taking my niece home.

Then I'll continue the search.

You stay here,
you tend to your dead.

No, no. Look.
I got 5 hours

until I'm a wolf again.

Elijah, she's my wife.

Need a break from family drama?

Thank you.

You see, I've been
trying to get my brothers

to mend fences,
but Elijah remains bitter,

and Klaus remains obstinate,

thus tequila!

Thing is, it's almost midnight.

Well, I'm not wearing
glass slippers.

Do you have to turn
the best club in town

into your personal blood bank?

We feed on tourists,
compel them to forget,

locals turn a blind eye.

That's how Nola works,

has been for a long time,

so unless you want to
become an appetizer...

- I'll pass.
- Good.

This one's coming with me.

♪ I'm gonna
lose my faith ♪

♪ I'm gonna burn it out ♪

♪ I'm talking to myself ♪

♪ The walls are coming down ♪

♪ And every breath that I take ♪

♪ Feels like the last,
and I'm tired ♪

♪ Every time it's
a shot in the dark ♪

♪ And I don't know why ♪

♪ I'm feeling brave tonight ♪

♪ I never won,
I don't know why... ♪

Listen to the advice
of your superiors,

then do better.

Study the weaknesses
of those who outrank you

and eliminate them
from your own experience.

Authority is meant
to be challenged.

Great achievers refuse
to stand in shadows.

♪ I kept it to myself ♪

♪ I learned to turn it down ♪

♪ And I've been living
with the memory... ♪

I need you to delete that.

Freedom of the press, officer.

It's detective.
How about a little decency?

That kid's got a family.

I'm not instagramming it.
I'm with the "sentinel."

Would you care to comment
on all the rumors...

Behind the tape, please.

♪ I never won,
I don't know why ♪

♪ I never won,
I don't know why ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

I thought I smelled swamp.

What'd you do with Hayley?

Tell me what you know.

Has Jackson misplaced his bride?

Come to think about it,
I did read

that global warming has
disrupted migration patterns.

Try Georgia.

I just left the bodies of people

I care about to rot in the woods

because you left them
defenseless against poachers

sent by kingmaker
land development.

That ring a bell?

Yeah. The CEO is Lucien Castle.

Elijah tells me
that you two go way back.

So I will ask you once again...

What do you know?

As it happens, I just came back.

From a romp with
our good friend Lucien.

You can find him
in the penthouse

of the gawdy new
construction on canal,

and while you two
are catching up,

be sure to ask him
about the prophetic vision

he show me
of our family's spectacular downfall.

You could use a good laugh.

Stay here.

Niklaus and I will
deal with this.

Actually, as long
as Hayley is prowling about

on two legs and unaccounted for,

I am staying with my daughter,

and should I discover
that this is yet

another cockeyed scheme

for Hayley and you
to abscond with her...

The paltry remains
of your beloved wolf pack

will be sniffing at
your entrails come morning.

This doesn't frighten
you, brother,

but one day,
your daughter will know

exactly the kind of man
that her father is.

If anything should
happen to Hayley,

you mark my words, no one will
have to take hope from you.

She will without question
leave you of her own accord.

You're completely cloth.

No magic will be
able to track you.

The witch's name is Kara Nguyen.

She runs the Café Chim Lac
in the Lower Ninth Ward.

She'll be there before done.

As long as the candle burns,

your curse won't be active.

And when a strong wind
comes along?

My magic will protect the flame.

Of course, you'll
have to work with me.

- Err.
- Unh!

I'm doing this for my pack.

If I turn into a wolf tonight
before seeing my daughter,

I will come for you, Davina,

and I will tear you apart.

When the sun comes up
tomorrow and you're still you,

you'll owe me an apology.

Heh.

Unh!

You have two hours.

Get it done.

Freya, I'm aware that 21st century
technology remains a mystery to you,

but when you see my name
pop up on your phone,

you answer it.

Come home immediately.

Mere hours after you
lecture me about boundaries,

and here you are at my house

in the middle of the night.

I came through the front door.

You appeared through
the window like a creeper.

Besides, this is
a matter of life and death.

Oh, how novel.

Call it a hunch,
but I think your friend Lucien

is torturing and killing
humans in the quarter.

There have been
two victims so far,

but I've constructed
a psychological profile

of the killer, and I don't
think it's going to end there.

Lucien would never be so sloppy.

Although I admit there is
a familiar method

to this particular madness.

You want to prove to me you're
turning over a new leaf?

Make sure this latest
victim is the last one.

Heh. Are you suggesting
I prove my redeemability

by killing my oldest friend?

Such irony.

Look. Nola pd can't take down

a thousand-year-old psycho
with vampire powers,

but you can.

You're the smartest
and the strongest

and the scariest,
so make him stop.

Elijah, what
a glorious pleasure.

I do apologize for the hour.

Eh, it's no matter.

I've long been nostalgic
for the days

when vampires conducted
business in the dark.

It's a boundary spell.

No vampire from another
sire line can enter

without an invitation...

Ahem... given the circumstances,
you know.

Lucien, I didn't come here
to chinwag.

Your little corporation
has been butchering wolves

in the Bayou Lafourche.

It's population control.

There's viable land out there,

viable, that is, once
the sudden influx

of mangy wildlife
has been eliminated.

I take it you are alluding
to the Crescent pack.

Hayley Kenner,
one of the alphas, is missing.

The, uh, hybrid Nik knocked up?

Heh. Surprised by your concern,
Elijah.

When your family left her to
prowl the woods all these months,

I just figured the tramp was
persona non grata, fair game.

Unh!

Huhhh!

Aah! Aah!

Now he asked you what
your hunters did to my wife.

Answers now.

Err.

I'll have them inspect
the road kill in the morning.

Jackson, your time is short.

You go to the compound, fetch the
chains from the carriage room.

My darling Lucien,
I'm quite happy

to stand here and watch you die,

or you can invite me in.

The choice is yours.

Aah! Ohh!

Hey. Hey.
It's just me.

Maybe not the best time to
be sneaking up on people.

Oh, sorry.
It's been a long night.

I saw you walking in.

Thought you might not mind
pouring me a drink.

Nightcap?

You'll find bourbon on basically
every horizontal surface.

Or we could skip
to the fun part.

Freya! It is about time
you brought a gentleman home

to meet the family.

I'm Freya's brother,
and you are?

No. Don't tell me.
Let me guess...

Brad, Chad, Brody?
Let's go with Brody.

What are your intentions
for my sister?

Shall we discuss a dowry?

Bro, what the...

Leave now.

Well, he was drunk.

No one will believe his story.

Not 3 months ago,
you utterly despised me.

Now you're playing
protective brother.

I'm sure you're quite capable
of protecting yourself

from the scourge
of fraternity row.

I need you to perform
a locator spell.

Hayley's missing.

You're worried about her.

I prefer to know
the whereabouts of my enemies.

Besides, Hayley has a history
of taking what's mine.

No. You're afraid
she's truly lost.

I'll need the best
connection to Hayley.

You'll have to wake hope.

So any progress
on the killer's profile?

Listen.

I know Vincent said
that I could help,

but you should probably
consult someone

with a little more experience.

Yeah. True.

I've seen you around town before

with Klaus Mikaelson,

a mysterious
philanthropist/artist

with no past on record.

Is he a friend or a patient?

You know, I think
we should call it.

Cami.

I'm not allowed to
discuss my clients.

I know who you are.

Right.

My brother murdered
a church full

of seminary students,
so my name must be

familiar to the local pd.

It is.

But after Vincent brought you
around, I did further research.

For example, your uncle
Kieran's death last year,

that autopsy report was
just full of plot holes.

He had a heart attack.

Perfectly rational explanation.

There's always a perfectly
rational explanation.

Your family has a whole
century of strange deaths,

unexplainable behavior,

grave robberies, beheadings,

missing persons,

police reports with entire
sections blacked out.

Whenever there's
a problem in the quarter,

there's an O'Connell
either causing it

or cleaning it up.

Are you accusing me
of something?

No.

I just think your whole good
catholic family thing is a cover.

I just haven't figured out
what you're covering yet,

but I will.

I can't find her.

There's... nothing.

It's like she doesn't exist,

or sh...

Or she's dead.

No, no.

No. You have to find her.

No. No. Please.

Please. You need
to listen to me. Please.

Oh! Ohh!

Oh, Klaus, the chains.

Please. I know you
don't want to help me,

but Hayley can be used
against Klaus.

She's the only one
that he truly fears.

Ohh! Freya, please!

Please do the spell again!

I can't go a month
with... agh! Unh!

Please, please.

I need you to listen to me.

Agh!

Ohh.

It stopped.

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

My contacts will get back to me

if they have any
information about a wolf

matching your description.

You're going to need Niklaus'
blood for that wound.

Just FYI.

I'm sure he'll respond favorably

once the mother of
his child has been...

Recovered.

Oh, feel free to have a drink.

She's not dead, just mouthy.

I compelled her quiet.

You can spare me
the counterfeit camaraderie.

So you say
that you're in conflict

with those of my sire line.

Am I to assume
that the lord Tristan Du Martel

is up to his usual tricks?

This is no quarrel, Elijah.

We are on the brink of war.

Tristan knows that if
he kills Klaus

he will eliminate
all his enemies.

And so wait.
By this logic,

am I to assume that I am
your ultimate target?

If I kill you,
then I trade all of the money,

the women, the jets

all for an eternity on the run

from Nik and Rebekah.

Leave this city.

No one needs your protection.

The white oak was destroyed.

We cannot be killed.

You're wrong.

Talk to Nik.

He's seen the prophecies.

Visions of darkness
surround your family.

You are not immune
to death, Elijah,

and you don't seem
particularly fazed.

Well, I'm no stranger
to death, young Lucien.

Or third-rate prophecies,
for that matter,

or perhaps your immortality
has finally soured you.

After all, you've abandoned
your eternal effort

to save Nik's soul.

What's left for
the legendary Elijah Mikaelson

without that single motivation?

We got a problem.

11 bodies,
a lot of pissed off loved ones.

They thought it was
a vampire thing,

but all my guys
were accounted for

at the abattoir last night.

Where's my mom?

Where is she?

Oh, no! No, no!

Shh.

I taught you better
than to leave your leftovers

in the streets,

my streets.

You'll have to elaborate, mate.

Two bodies were found sporting
rather memorable lacerations.

Are you exorcising your demons

by carving up
the innocents of New Orleans.

Ha ha! Your family's full of
unfounded accusations today,

and if I was the culprit,
why would you care?

We used to make fantastic
messes together.

There is a delicate
balance in this city.

There are rules.

Ahh. And people you care about.

You can't afford weaknesses
like that right now.

Speaking of weaknesses,
there is a wolf

chained to my wall who claims
he took a chunk out of your arm.

Come see me.
I'll give you my blood

in exchange for your word
that these killings will stop.

I'm afraid your family dog
missed the mark friend.

Barely a scratch.
No venom reached the skin.

You listen carefully, friend.

My city has enjoyed months
of relative peace.

If that peace is
any way disrupted,

the next gruesome murder
will be yours.

Heh. Now there's
the Klaus I know.

Can I get you some water

or something?

Let me out.

It's dawn. I haven't
turned back yet.

It doesn't make any sense.

I need to find Hayley.

I can feel the curse
in your blood.

Something's restraining it,

but you could transition
at any moment.

Where the hell is that bastard?

Versailles witches,
this is an unbearable tragedy.

In the wake of such sorrow,
please allow me

to bring you under
the protection of the ancestors.

Whoever did this was strong

and, for all we know,
might return.

If you follow my rules,

I promise to keep you safe.

Nothing like this
will ever happen to you.

Not again.

Hayley, what happened?

Hayley.

Come to apologize
for all your transgressions?

Do you have any idea what
you have taken from me?

Aah!

The very thing you
sought to take from me...

The chance to raise
our daughter.

Your punishment fits your crime.

Your family was
ruining her life.

My family saved her life

while you were off
playing hide-and-seek

in the forest!

Unh!

Unh!

Aah! God.

Let me go.
He'll kill her!

He'll kill you!

There's a very short list
of people

who've tried to take
hope away from me,

and you're the only one
left breathing.

Are you that delusional, Klaus?

You cursed all of us,
every wolf that I fought for,

everyone that stood up
for our daughter.

You took all of them
away from their families.

Yes, yes.
Your precious pack,

that family you chose over us,

and in doing so,
you chose over hope.

Is that what you were
planning on telling her

when she got older
and asked for me,

that I abandoned her?

My parents left me!
Yours turned their backs on you!

Look at us now, Klaus!
Aah!

Niklaus!

She deserves something
better than what we had,

and all I have ever wanted
for her is something better!

Fight back!
Fight back!

Ohh.

She's walking.

When did she start walking?

I missed it.

I missed everything.

Hayley. What happened?
Is the curse broken?

I'll explain later.
We're safe for now.

Good for you.

I'll have your bedroom made up.

The only way that I will
stay under your roof

is if I'm in a coffin.

If you think I will
allow hope out

of my protection for a second...

What you'll allow
doesn't matter, Klaus.

Welcome to a 21st century
custody battle.

Moms win them now.

If I may.

The apartments across the street

have recently been renovated.

I might pay a visit
to the management.

The fact that hope will
never be out of earshot

should assuage
your incessant paranoia.

So we are to listen
as my daughter

is raised by savages?

Because everyone here
is so damn civilized?

Brother, you created
the problem.

This might well be the solution.

Put the place in Jackson's name.

Klaus won't be invited in.

You're gonna need to take care

of those bodies discreetly.

I know. Keep everything
covered up,

keep it out of the papers.

Davina.

Tell me you didn't do this.

You're the one who told me
I had to use a sign of force.

Against the one
who went after you.

I did not suggest a massacre.

Are you really gonna lecture
me about dead witches?

This is New Orleans!

We're always at war,
and collateral damage happens.

I learned that from you.

Guess who I learned it from.

You're not gonna get the better
of Klaus by becoming him.

All right?
You need a break.

Get out, live a little,
have some fun.

Vincent should have
never gotten you into this.

You're too young to have that
kind of blood on your hands.

I'm a french quarter witch.

I was born with blood
on my hands!

And you're not supposed to
be in the cemetery, Marcel.

Aah!

Are you ok?

I'm fine. Come in.

Jackson's gathering
the pack to tell them

to go back to their families,

what's left of them.

Ahem.

You should be quite comfortable.

Thank you for this.

You know, there was a moment
at the bonfire last year

when I thought we would be ok,

that hope could be raised
by a real family.

For the first time, I was happy.

I hate Klaus for taking
that away from me.

These belong to you.

I recovered them
after you turned.

I thought only of you.

Every day, I fought
for your return,

and...

Searching for a way.

You were not forgotten.

Those remains used to be my mom.

I'm so sorry.

Spare me.

She went after you.

We had our differences, but...

Look. I'm gonna find
out how this happened,

and I'm gonna expose you.

Then you'll be shunned,

unable to practice,
exiled from the city.

Basically...

I'm gonna erase you.

Ahem.

Oh. Come on in.

♪ walking shadows ♪

♪ Tracing silhouettes ♪

Not quite as luxurious
as the airstream, but...

Eh, we'll make it
a good home, Hayley.

Hope will be surrounded
by people who love her.

She'll be happy,
you'll be happy.

♪ Snapped beneath my step ♪

♪ I'm still walking out... ♪

Ohh.

♪ In thin air ♪

What?

I just missed you.

♪ Will I go far? ♪

Um...

♪ However I go, oh, I know ♪

These were found
in the junkyard.

♪ I go on ♪

Huh.

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

Well, you saved us again.

Mmm. For now.

Davina's not gonna let us forget

she's the reason why we're here.

Our freedom comes with a price.

Everything does in this town,

but the worst is over,

and so just for today,

why don't you let me
take care of you

for a change, huh?

Ok.

Just this once.

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ Standing in the shadows ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ I go on ♪

♪ Standing in the shadows ♪

Staking out my apartment now.

Something else
you want to steal?

All the interesting stuff
was password protected,

but I knew Vincent wouldn't
just pull you in for kicks.

You're not an amateur.

I finished up the end of
that video you were watching.

Lucien Castle.
Highly motivating.

Feeling like my best
self already.

So he fits the profile, right?

What, narcissistic
personality disorder?

I should report you.

You definitely should,

yet you haven't

because you know I was
right about your family.

You're not a suspect, Cami.

I'm actually looking
out for you.

I think you're mixed up in something
much bigger than you realize.

Trust me. I realize.

Possible
serial killer in the quarter.

Wait. Turn up your radio.

While police
refuse to release information,

sources allege that a manhunt is
on for a possible serial killer.

Two violently mutilated bodies
entirely drained of blood

have been recovered.

How the hell did
they know about the blood?

Hmm. You're welcome for the tip.

I suppose I was
misguided to believe

Hayley's return would ease
tensions in this house.

Misguided, delusional,

refreshingly optimistic.

You're new.

What is it?

I received some
unsettling information.

From Lucien Castle.

I don't trust the source,
but I... trust you.

If you fed
on this prophetic witch,

her blood is still
in your system.

If there's a weapon
that can kill you,

we need to know.

Freya? Stop!

It's true.

You have a terrible
shadow over you.

Rebekah, too.

If this prophecy is fulfilled,

you will all fall.

One by friend, one by foe,

and one...

By family.

You're distracted.

My time with you is
limited, Tristan.

I'm thinking only
of you, sister.

I'm told there was
an incident here yesterday.

Well, as I recall,
I was awaiting your visit

when I received
a letter informing

me that you were unavailable.

Can you imagine my dismay?

I had so hoped you
would handle it better.

I get better every day.

And you always say,
"it won't be long now."

Well, it's time.

I'm fine.

Let me out!

You know I can't do that

while you're in this state.

I will miss you, though,

my sweet Aurora.

Miss me?

You're leaving?

No. No! Why?

Aah!

Tristan, no.
No, please.

- Shh.
- Please.

- I'll be better.
- Shh.

Please take me with you.

- Shh.
- Take me with you.

Shh. It's all right.
It's all right.

Tristan, please.

Increase her dosage
while I'm gone.

She may be a danger to others,

to herself.

Tell her I'll be back soon,

and I'll bring her a gift,

a lovely little souvenir...

From New Orleans.

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