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Previously on "The Originals"...

We gather together

with the unification
of the two crescent bloodlines.

Hayley will share
here 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.

Well, the wolves are unified,
hope is safe,

so in the 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.

Gas has pervaded every
single room in this home.

Good-bye, brother.

Helbred bransar, belaste
herte, begin panet.

I will not leave this body

until I find a way
to bring you back.

Have you told
Marcel that you're you?

I thought I'd hold off
on that 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 about it.

Hayley and hope belong in the
compound, where they're safe.

As much as I would 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 across the river.

As I have explained to you repeatedly,
brother,

my presence here in algiers
is purely to assemble allies,

and given all the
enemies we have afoot

in the form of wayward siblings

and ancient,
maniacal aunt dahlias,

I would think that you
would applaud my efforts.

Well, if it's my
applause you seek,

you shouldn't have dashed
off in a bloody huff.

All right.
Can you two at least try

and stay focused on what's
best for hope's safety?

I would like nothing more.

I am doing exactly that.

See? You're on the same team.

Conflict resolved,
crisis averted.

Excuse you, too.

Are you two looking
for something

besides a smack in the jaw?

You will die for
what you've done.

Unh!

Stupid bloody magic!

Unh!

There's more of them on the way.

We should probably go.

Rebekah.

How did you know?

Can we talk about that later?

We don't have all day.

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Don't worry.

I've made sure no one
can come in here.

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.

Now our father's still in
the tomb where I left him.

I think it's time that
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.

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.

Nik, 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, Klaus.

It's about what's best
for that little girl.

How dare you question my
intentions for my daughter!

Jack...

Klaus is right.

Finn's body disappeared
from the morgue,

which means that either
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.

31. 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, ok?

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,

and I can't do that as
an amateur hour witch.

Ok. 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.

Are you all right?

Barely. The attackers
knew me, Elijah,

not me me but this,
her, whoever she is.

They want her dead.

We will find them and show them
why their anger is unwise.

You don't want to mess
with that crowd, all right?

We want answers,
we need to ask Josephine Larue.

She serves as matriarch to the
covens outside the quarter.

She'll know who wants
Rebekah dead.

How can you be sure?

She bankrolls
the Fauline cottage.

She'll know exactly who you are

and why you were
locked up in there.

And what if she wants to
lock me right back up?

I won't go back to
that horrid place.

The two of you go
and see what you can find

about this body you now possess,

and I shall pay a visit
to Josephine.

A warning to you.

You are not who you once were.

This body's all too vulnerable.

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 want to do this?

All right. This is not
the man that you remember.

He is still my father.

Sinn vaka augas hniga.

Sinn vaka augas hniga.

Sinn vaka augas hniga.

Sinn vaka augas hniga.

Can't we just bring wine
or coffee cake, bundt cake,

any kind of cake?

From what I can gather,
miss 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
number 9, opus 47."

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

The promise of your performance is
what has opened the door for us.

If this fails,
the life of someone I care for deeply

will be in jeopardy,
and that would displease me immensely.

Shall we move, please?

No. Why don't you make
both our lives easier,

just compel someone
from the symphony?

My darling Gia,
you are an artist

far more gifted than anyone
from any local symphony.

Unfortunately,
miss Larue despises vampires,

and we need to show her that
our community's comprised of a...

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 so much.

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

Right. Uh, your girl
actually went and...

She did.

Married another...

Another guy.

Um, 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.

So what are we
now... errand boys?

I told you Finn's powerful.

If we're gonna find him,

we need numbers,
strength, and speed.

Wait, Jack. These new
abilities of ours,

people are already talking about
what they can do individually,

and they need to feel respected,
not like cannon fodder.

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?

It's 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.

Oh, nothing says manly like
buying a matching tea set.

The good news is
this guy who's coming,

he's dialed 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 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?

100 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.

Mm-hmm.

Hmm.

Where'd you find her?

On the streets,
memory wiped clean.

Could be a hex or amnesia.

I figured you'd have
an idea of 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.

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!

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.

I don't like to brag.

You know I can help
you with hope, right?

You know,
if you want to take a break sometime,

I'm good with kids.

I missed 6 months of her life.

I don't mind.

Thanks!

Hey, Jack.

You've been a million
miles away lately.

I'm fine. Just trying to get the
wolves back into the quarter.

Ok. 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 feel obligated

to me, this marriage.

How many times do I
have to tell you

this isn't an obligation?

Ahem. Are you talking about sex?

Look...

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.

That'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...

Or I could go and feed the baby.

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

Heh. You want
the leaves to talk,

you got to sip the tea.

You, too, Marcel.
This is your house.

Spell won't work
if you're not part of it.

The leaves say you were
both with a dark side

and fought against your nature.

Looks like you lost.

Hmm.

What?

I've heard of this before.

What is it?

Last year, a witch
named Eva Sinclair

was stealing children
to channel their power.

That would be you.

You're
a murderous psychopath.

I can't... I can't breath

you're having a panic attack.

Hey.

She is not who you think she is.

Marcel Gerard,
I expected you to keep

a better company of people.

No one could prove
it was you, Eva.

They never found those kids,

and those of us with
kids of our own,

we'd go to bed at night,

not sleep a wink knowing
that you were out there.

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

Not if my son could be next.

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 tie
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 wills.

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 are all the same...

Liars,

monsters wearing
the skins of humans.

Good day to you both.

Jimson weed is nasty stuff.

Been killing people
since the middle ages.

Those hallucinations,
they're gonna get worse.

Then the pain will start.

Something...
You need to know about me.

And what could you tell me
I don't already know, Eva Sinclair?

My name is Rebekah Mikaelson,

and I know the antidote
to jimson weed.

Miss Larue,
we needn't be unpleasant.

I hold no animosity,
nor I 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 the queen
of the witches.

You don't speak for all of them.

You know, 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 for Beethoven, then what?

Ahem.

Eddie South.

That makes you a true jazz girl.

You know Eddie South?

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

Um, my mother learned
of my plans and, uh...

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.

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?

Leave him, father.

Bloodshed is merely
a distraction.

We have important
matters to attend to.

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.

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?

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, tsk.

You're a fool if you
think the ancestors

give a damn about you.

They man not care for me,
brother, but they hate you.

You lost a step, brother,

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

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.

Unh!

My child!

For what you would
have done to hope,

I'm going to enjoy
making you suffer.

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.

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,

and 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.

And as much as I wished you'd
left with me, I was happy

and relieved really
to hear that you and Nik

had made your peace here.

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.

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 to us all.

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

It should.

Witch allies can prove valuable.

Freya... Freya, help me.

Don't worry, brother.

I won't let them hurt you.

Agh!

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 possibly offer us
besides fairy tales and lies?

Whatever you may think
of me, brother, know this...

When I speak to you,
it is the truth.

If you have any doubts,
remember it was I

who rescued Rebekah
from the Fauline cottage.

And it was 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.

I cannot give up
my child!

- Mommy!
- No, Dahlia. Freya!

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 have 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?

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 inclined 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.

Then I will look forward
to earning that trust.

Shh. It's ok.
I'm here.

Oh, please stop crying.

You're giving me a complex.

Is it possible that I am the
worst mother on the planet?

Oh, you're a great mother.

Come here.

Come here.

Aiden's back.

We lost Jerrick.

What?

Mikael got him.

Jack, I am so sorry.

Thing is, we could
have 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 have
all been a slaughter.

She's quiet.

Told you.

I'm good with kids.

Ruben was right.

It's all in here,
every horrible thing

Eva Sinclair has ever done.

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

Anyone who does this kind of
stuff to kids has it coming.

Marcel, 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.

Mm-hmm.

I don't, Marcel.

Keep telling yourself that.

You can thank Jackson
for the quiet.

You will 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, Klaus.

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

just 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,

but I am not running
a charity hostel here.

If they are not
fighting on my side,

then 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.

I take it you got your man.

Vincent Griffith is alive and free

of my brother Finn's influence.

Once I've questioned
him to my satisfaction,

I shall release him once
again to the witches.

So it all worked out, and
yet I don't recall hearing,

"nice job, Gia.

Really appreciate the help."

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.

Hmm.

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 know
that you were coming,

she never would have
welcomed us into her home,

nor would she have
been swayed by your...

What was it she called it?

Candor.

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.

Ok. 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
like me in this dress.

You're right.
I didn't.

Zipper's stuck.

Help me out of it.

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.

Aah!

Sam! No! No!

Don't be scared.

I'm not gonna kill you...

Not until I have taken every
little bit of your power.

Sync & corrections by Rafael UPD
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