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Previously on Legacies...

Welcome to the Salvatore School.

- I'm Josie.
- I'm Lizzie. Sisters.

We are a school for the supernatural.

Which covers a lot of territory.

I'm a hybrid of three
different creatures.

Tri-brid.

I knew Hope went to some
fancy boarding school.

People in town said it
was for troubled rich kids.

This is a safe place
for people like Rafael.

I'm sorry, Langdon.

- But you don't belong here.
- Then where do I belong?

I'm still nursing a wounded soul.

Penelope Park.

I am an equal opportunity

- evil temptress.
- MG?

I'm not gonna remember any of this.

Probably not.

Well, in that case.

- What's wrong?
- The alarm didn't trigger.

- What was it?
- Knife.

Supernatural origins unknown.

How do you know it was him?

It's not possible, okay?

I'm not that stupid. I
know how to track him,

but it involves using dark magic.

Inveniet hostium et
tenebrae. Inveniet hostium...

Local PD thinks it was a chemical spill.

What's the actual story?

I'll leave that to you to figure out.

"No legacy is so rich as honesty."

When Shakespeare wrote that,
he obviously didn't know

what I know about teenage boys.

I mean, I know there
are guys with integrity,

who lead with truth.

I've just never met any of them.

I see you've decided to double down

on your nihilism this morning.

I'm trying to be rich with honesty.

Start from the beginning.

Of my short-lived but
horrific romances with liars?

Of your decision to perform black magic

on school grounds last night.

Maybe we could table
this until I catch the guy

I was trying to find
by using black magic.

Because the longer that
Landon Kirby is out there,

the greater the chance he
tells people about this school

and the kind of people we
have hidden behind the gates.

You know there's a beacon

that alerts me when someone's using.

You knew you would be caught.

After I found Landon,
but we lost the trail

and now I'm being interrogated.

But go ahead, take your time.

Nothing at stake here.

Did anyone help you with the spell?

No. Can I go now?

Hope. You're a student.

- This isn't your fight.
- It's absolutely my fight, Emma.

Landon was inside the walls
of this school because of me.

He had access to the knife
he stole because of me.

We're at risk of exposure because of me.

And you can tell me that I'm sublimating

a lifetime of survivor's remorse,

or whatever it says in my file here,

but I'm gonna help
Dr. Saltzman find him.

And what happens when you do?

It should be said that Shakespeare

wasn't completely clueless.

He had plenty of advice

about how to handle betrayal.

My personal favorite: "Think, therefore,

on revenge and cease to weep."

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Let's hit the dining hall and carb load.

It's game day.

I'm not hungry.

- What?
- Well, uh, funny thing actually, Josette.

This morning, as I
was desperately trying

to make this trash bag
of a jersey look cute,

I suddenly had the urge to purge.

So I fled to the bowl,
and lo and behold,

I heaved up a gallon of black goo.

So, seeing as I haven't
been dabbling in any

illicit black magic recently,

I can only imagine it
was a twin sympathy hurl.

And here you are,

denying the day's most important meal.

So fess up. What did you do?

Maybe you're pregnant, Lizzie.

Oh, or maybe it's just
how that jersey fits.

Go away, evil one.

Already gone. Hot tip:

next time you burn your ex's hair off,

make sure she can't rock a lob.

Morning! Big game today...

Bounce, MG.

If you hurry, you can catch
up with the Blair Bitch

and tongue-chum her again.

Did she who shall not be
named just fat-shame me?

- Hey, girls, listen.
- Don't do it.

Don't say whatever it is
you're about to say because

you have Dad face, and
wherever Dad face goes,

daughter disappointment always follows.

I'm sorry; I can't make the game today.

But, Dad, you're the coach.

And I'm QB1 this year.

I hate it as much as you do,

but I have to find Landon Kirby.

Okay, so, let's cancel.

I mean, it's a joke anyways.

We can't use our powers, so we suck.

Exactly. Which is a normal school

for troubled rich kids thing to do.

This annual event
lets the locals see you

for what they think you are.

And keeps them from
asking too many questions.

But they mock us.

Because they're
insecure, small-town kids

with small minds.

So just let it be. Look, girls,

with Landon running around,
knowing all of our secrets,

we have to protect our
profile now more than ever.

Can I count on you guys to do that?

All right. I love you both.

We'll be back as soon as we can.

Wait.

Who's "we"?

Hello?

Hey.

What are you doing?

Adjusting the sway bar.

Was it broken?

It is now.

You're going after Landon.

If you want this car to
work, I'm going with you.

You should stay out of it.
He's a liar and a thief.

He took a stupid knife.

Nothing in this school
is a stupid anything.

Look. He's my best friend.

And you? You seem vengeful.

Let me show you something.

Close your eyes.

What the hell was that?

Your best friend did that
to a bus full of people

on Route 29 last night,
and I am the only one

who knows how to find him,
so give me the engine thingy.

No.

I have actual magic powers.

And I have a long
history of anger issues.

He can come.

What?

He knows Landon; he'll be an asset.

And we need all the help we can get,

so fix the car and hop in.

And put a shirt on.

Dad loves Hope more than us.

You're being melodramatic, okay?

He's missing one game.

First a game and then our weddings.

This game is an opportunity.

We can show him how
seriously we are taking this

by making sure that our
secret stays protected

out there on the field.

Today, we will lose

even more epically than we normally do.

Win by losing. That's the spirit.

There's someone we need to recruit

to our Island of Misfit Toys.

- Tall, hot and handsome.
- Rafael?

I am totally thinking tight end.

I just saw him.

Yeah, sorry, Raf's not
gonna be at the game.

He hopped the Hope train out of town.

Just like your dad.

I don't know why he's still out here.

He has a whole day's lead
on us. He could be anywhere.

Maybe 'cause he doesn't
have a reason to run.

Logic that would be perfectly believable

if he hadn't, you know, ran.

Wait... Shh!

You hear that?

Someone's here.

I-It's okay. I-I'm not gonna hurt you.

Were you on the bus?

Can you tell us what happened?

Is she a survivor?

Uh, smells like it. She reeks of smoke.

I think she's in shock.

Look, I need to get her to the police

so she she can get
some medical attention.

Uh, why don't you two
go ahead? Don't engage.

We don't know how dangerous Landon is.

- He's not dangerous...
- I said don't engage.

Come on.

I need to get you some help.

If you want to follow me.

All right, guys.

Let's have a good, clean,
entirely uneventful game.

Like we do every year when
we beat your asses down.

Not exactly the spirit, Kyle.

- Oh.
- All right, call in the air.

Tails never fails.

Guess not. Your ball.

Shake hands and let's do this.

Go. Huddle, huddle.

Kaleb. Come on, suck it up.

We have to go through
this every year, okay?

I was being recruited by D1 schools

before I got here, all
right? I don't lose.

Hey. You do today. Okay?

Good luck out there.

Luck is what happens when
preparation meets opportunity.

I'm pretty sure I've seen that
on a poster at the dentist's.

Oh, my dad's a dentist, but
he still made time to be here.

I guess I'm lucky that way, huh?

What exactly happened on that bus?

No one knows.

It's like something
incinerated it from the inside.

Look, whatever he did, I know
there's a good explanation.

He's the most loyal
friend that I've ever had.

He was there for me on
the worst day of my life.

After my girlfriend died,

he's the only thing that kept me going.

So let me get that knife back for you

and then we both can hear him out, okay?

Appreciate the passion,

but maybe you should exert
some of it making new friends.

So I can be as popular
and well-liked as you?

Yeah,

I've been at the school for two days

and I've already heard
all about Hope Mikaelson

and her sunny disposition.

I'll get you the
stupid, not-stupid knife

and the answers you want.

I promise.

And why should I believe you?

Because I don't lie.

Everybody lies.

He's in the root cellar.

You have three minutes
to do this your way.

Wait, the headmaster said don't engage.

Two minutes, 59. Two minutes, 58.

Raf? Holy hell.

How did you find me?

There's, um, a-a lot of crazy

witchy people looking for you.

There's a bus full
of burned-up people...

- That wasn't me.
- Then who was it?

You said three minutes.

Like I said, people lie.

Corporis impetu.

Hey!

Where's the knife?

I don't have it. I
must've lost it when I ran.

- After you burned the bus?
- That wasn't me, I swear.

I barely got out alive.

- Hope, come on.
- Last chance.

Who the hell was it?

There was this girl...

Do you need to make a phone call?

Wait, wait, that's mine.

Can I have that...

Hey.

That-that-that's my watch.

Hey, Miss, wait, wait, Miss, I...

Remember the game plan, Kaleb.

Girl, I used to eat townie
scrubs like this for lunch.

That's before I was a vampire.

Connor!

Yes!

Nice moves, Dana.

I know I'm supposed to do
this in the end zone, but...

That went well, all things considered.

One word.

One word and I could burn
her perky little boobs to ash.

Hey, but we're not gonna do that today.

Today of all days, right?

For the record, the nerdling approach

never got any dude anywhere.

Okay, you're lucky

that I'm still talking to you

after that stunt you pulled last night,

kissing me like that.

I was giving you what you wanted.

No, you were taking a shot at Josie,

and when someone other than
Lizzie takes a shot at Josie,

they tend to wake up with scabies.

You ever have scabies before?

They're nasty.

So Lizzie's mad at you?

Meaning she sees you for a change?

So you did that on purpose?

I do everything on purpose.

Look, if Lizzie Saltzman
is what you want,

I can help you get her.

But you're gonna have
to do exactly what I say.

What's in it for you?

Does a girl have to have a
motive to do charity work?

Next play,

impress me.

All right, way to go, Stallions.

Let's keep it up, let's keep it up.

A pyromancer?

A woman who smelled like
she'd been dipped in an ashtray

and breathed fire instead of words.

What else could she be?

There are only a couple dozen left,

most are in East Asia.

Well, now there's one

wandering around the woods off Route 29.

All right, I'm on it.

I'll call you back when I figure out

how you can restrain her
without getting barbecued.

She stole my phone. I'll
have to get back to you.

How are the girls doing?

Oh, they're-they're killing it.

By not killing it.

Great. I will be in touch.

Thank you so much. You're a lifesaver.

All right, I just want to take a minute

to let you know how proud I am.

You're all doing a great job.

We're getting our asses kicked.

Which means we're doing a great job.

What's the play?

Same one as always. Run around,

make it look like you
know what you're doing,

then fail. On three.

White 80.

White 80. Set. Hut.

One Mississippi, two Mississippi,

- three Mississippi...
- Pass it, I'm open.

...four Mississippi,

five Mississippi!

Pow, pow, pow!

Let's go!

MG, what the hell do
you think you're doing?

Pretty obvious, isn't it?

He's saving your ass. Nice hands.

I don't believe anything you say.

You have every right to be mad at me,

but I am telling you the truth.

Come on man, help me.

I believe him.

You believe that a fire-breathing woman

burned the bus alive?

Yeah.

And Landon happened to be spared?

He told you that he ran.

And conveniently lost
the knife on the way.

- Yes.
- She kept coming at me

like she was gonna take it from me.

She was burning everything in her path.

You want to explain to
me what you were doing

stealing the knife in the first place?

I don't remember stealing it.

Of course not. How about
pretending to be compelled?

That was to avoid being thrown
back in the werewolf dungeon.

- Transitional cellar.
- Small spaces.

Hope, you have to understand,
Dr. Saltzman had already told me

the school wasn't gonna let me stay.

If he thought I'd talk,
he'd lock me back up.

There wasn't a good ending for me.

I didn't want to steal
from you and I don't want

a fire-breather chasing
me. I'm sorry for all of it.

He's not lying. I know him.

Now, if he says that there's
a fire-breathing woman

running through the
woods, then there is a...

There's a fire-breathing woman
running through the woods.

Did I or did I not say "don't engage"?

He's only dangerous if
crappy apologies can kill.

Looks can be deceiving.

Now our bus refugee, turns
out she's a pyromancer.

Wait, wh-what's a pyromancer?

A fire-breathing witch.

Ric, she wants the knife.

Okay, well, where is it?

I-I lost it in the woods.

I was running around
in circles all night

trying to find a place to hide.

Okay, okay. Well,

let's, uh, find it before she does, huh?

We don't want any trouble.

- What does she want?
- I don't know.

Lan?

Maybe she wants the knife

you said you don't have.

Back in the cellar, go. Go, go, go, go.

Where the hell is it?

I'm sorry. I panicked.

What the hell, Lan?

Hope, the doors.

Got it. Adiuuatur.

Okay, it's a quick
fix. It won't last long.

All right, great, I need a cell phone.

Take your pick.

What is all this?

It's from the people on the bus.

I didn't bring it here. I...

If he says "I swear" one more time,

I'm gonna melt him.

Set!

Hut!

Blitz.

It's green, it's green.

Your sister sucks at football.

You should've absorbed her in the womb.

You know what?

We've been playing this game for years,

and for years you have
been digging at me.

Is it because I'm prettier than you?

Honestly, I just get a thrill
from tormenting all the crazies.

Speaking of, it's been a while

since you paid a visit
to my mom's pharmacy.

Maybe you're feeling a little delusional

because you're off your meds.

New plan. The gloves are off.

Let's burn these bitches to the ground.

Lizzie, no.

We're gonna give these townies a taste

of what we're really made of.

You can count on my steel.

Ew. Gross.

Hey, I'm with you. All the way.

Come on, Jo. You're
ruining an epic moment here.

No, no, this isn't what we talked about.

Well, I'm calling an audible,
and I need you to get on board.

Break!

Hey, buckle up, son.
You about to be tripping.

For real, though. Trip.

Set, hut!

Stillabuntay.

Oh, yeah!

Go!

Please tell me you have something.

Connection sucks. W-Where are you?

Root cellar full of
contraband that our pickpocket

Landon Kirby claims he didn't steal.

There's a fire-breather outside.

Can you prioritize your rage?

Dragon.

What?

Dragon.

She steals treasure,

breathes fire, hides
the loot in her lair.

She's-she's not a pyromancer, she's a...

Dragons don't exist, or
look like normal people.

There was a time we would
have said that about vampires.

Okay, fine.

She's a, a human dragon.

- Now what?
- In anything I've ever read...

In fiction.

...the way to take down a dragon,

you need a buttload
of courage and a sword.

How about a knife?

Didn't anyone ever tell
you smoking's bad for you?

I know. Quitting's hard.

Scutum.

Took you long enough.

Sorry, I couldn't find a rock.

There's literally a lair
full of heavy objects.

Hope, alley-oop.

Let's go! All day, baby.

And there's more where that came from.

Not if she's got
anything to say about it.

What are you doing?

I'm calling an audible of my own.

- Seriously?
- I'm dead serious.

And you should be, too.

Dad told us to lose today for a reason.

Well, he ain't here. So screw that.

Yeah, no one would be
here if it weren't for him.

My dad built this school
for supernaturals like us, so

if we win by flaunting all the
things that make us different,

we're gonna lose a lot
more than a stupid game.

We'll lose everything.

You really want Dad to
stop loving us? Keep it up.

And if you don't...

She's right, Lizzie.
We got to lose the game.

I didn't ask for your opinion.

Or... door number three.

Okay, we definitely didn't
ask for your opinion.

And how on earth do you always do that?

It's like she appears out of smoke.

Hold up, hold up.
What's door number three?

You win, without any of your
supernatural special sauce.

Fair and square.

Yeah, but we're legitimately terrible.

No, we used to be terrible,
but Kaleb's new this year.

So am I. I can help us win, too.

Yo, I caught that pass earlier.

Yeah, but you cheated.

- You used your powers.
- No, I didn't.

I'm... I'm just, I'm scrappy like that.

Good idea, Satan.

But to be clear, you can't
have my immortal soul.

Fair and square.

Let's do this.

Solid.

Promise kept.

You both all right?

Let's give her a proper burial.

See if you can find a shovel.

Dorian.

Found it.

The soft spot,

that's how you kill it.

Uh, knife in the heart did the trick.

Huh. Okay. So much for research.

What are you reading, Game of Thrones?

"Puff, the Magic Dragon."

Look, this just doesn't make any sense.

I-It has got to be something else.

Nope. It's a dragon, all right.

- I've got to call you back.
- Ric.

Ric!

Dr. Saltzman...

Oh, my God.

- Was that a...?
- You guys go.

- Get to the car and get out of here.
- What about you?

- I have an idea.
- What?

She wants this. She's going to be back.

All right, you two, go to the car.

I'll meet you there. Go, go.

You wake up with a death wish today?

Something like that.

We want to hear you say go!

Okay, guys, last play of the
game. It's Hail Mary time.

- Everyone but Josie, go long.
- Wait. What do I do?

It doesn't matter, 'cause there's no way

I'm gonna throw you the ball.

Lizzie. Look my way. I'll catch it.

Probably caught something
from Penelope Park, too.

Knock it off.

Look, we score, and those clowns

can't say crap to us for an entire year.

- Y'all feel me?
- He's right, guys.

Let's do this.

Ready? Break!

I'm gonna eat you alive.

Why? So you can throw me up later?

Set, hut!

One Mississippi, two Mississippi...

Dude, I'm open.

...four Mississippi,

five Mississippi.

Yeah!

All right, it's coming back. Now what?

- You should take cover.
- Like hell.

Then tell me how I'm gonna
explain to your daughters

that all that's left of you is hot ash.

The dad card?

That's a low blow.

All right.

Tenebris anima vestra contundito mortem.

Et conteret spiritum. Frange vitam.

Nolite corde. Ut sub terra esse,

ad tenebras usque in sempiternum.

Tenebris anima vestra contundito mortem.

Et conteret spiritum. Frange vitam.

Nolite corde. Ut sub terra esse,

ad tenebras usque in sempiternum.

Where did you come from?

Why do you want this so badly?
What's so special about it?

Say something.

So, what'd I miss?

Losers!

- Good game.
- Suck it, loser.

Not now, Dana!

Hey, no, stop!

Stop...

Guess that was the soft spot.

What is this?

This isn't earth magic, Hope.

This wasn't an earth magic problem.

We don't allow black magic.

It gets inside your heart
and it poisons your mind.

Now, I looked the other way this morning

'cause I knew you were upset,

but this is a death spell.

A spell you couldn't have known you need

to use on a dragon, which...

which means you had other plans for it.

Landon did something stupid, maybe evil.

We won't know until
we learn more, but...

he's still just a kid, Hope...

and so are you.

This hatred... this vengeance...

This is your father.

It can't be you.

I won't allow it.

Now, you bury her.

And I'll see you back at the car.

Hey.

Oh, whoa, towel on. Please.

'Cause vampire or not, the
last thing I want to see

is your lost boy.

Damn, Peez, you gotta stop lurking.

It's time for a strategy sesh.

Nah, I listened to you all day,

and the only thing
your little tricks did

was make the wrong girl look my way.

I'm out.

This is a long con, Milton. Trust me.

Lizzie's nemesis Dana liking you, oh,

that's the puzzle piece you need
to crack Lizzie's candy shell

and get to her gooey center.

Today was a total win for you.

You hate Lizzie. Why do you care?

Some people just want
to watch the world burn.

You mad at me?

No.

I'm mad at the world, and
you just happen to be in it.

Well, you're about to be.

I did a little spell at the game.

I made Kaleb drop the ball.

And I totally did black magic with Hope.

Well, let's just call this what it is.

You betrayed me.

I was worried about disappointing Dad.

So I disappointed you instead.

I'll forgive you

if you promise not to keep secrets about

doing black magic with Hope.

You're my sister,

my best friend,

and she spent the last ten years

making us feel like we don't matter.

And I don't like feeling that way.

Not from Hope, and not
from girls like Dana,

not from Dad

and not from you.

I promise.

Okay? I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I mean, betrayal and all aside,

you had my back today.

And you had mine.

So, what are we gonna do about Dad?

More like what is he gonna do to us?

Where are they?

Gone.

I found this on the
windshield when I got back.

Dear Hope, you strike
me as the kind of person

who's not so big on second chances,

much less third, but
I'm gonna give it a shot.

I can't explain why I took that knife.

Believe me, I wish I could.

But maybe I can explain why I ran.

I have never been welcomed
anywhere in my life.

I'm always the extra.

The mouth they didn't want to feed.

If I caused trouble, I was out.

When you grow up like that,

you learn how to protect yourself.

You do what you have to do to survive.

I never had a real family.

And that's not meant to
make you feel sorry for me.

I'm trying to make you understand.

I lied to protect myself,

but in doing so, I hurt you.

And for that, I will be forever sorry.

Dad...

I can explain.

The time I spent with
you the other night

was one of the happiest
moments in my life.

I hate that I ruined it.

Your school's secret is safe with me.

With regret, Landon.

Trying to make a run for it?

Yeah.

I just noticed this gate
wasn't locking the other day.

You worried about people getting out?

I'm worried about what
might want to get in.

We've gotten cozy here.

Careless.

I'd forgotten the world
is full of nasty surprises.

I don't know what the
story is behind that knife,

but whatever it is, I...

...saw something today I never thought

I'd ever see in this lifetime.

And it scared me.

You know, I opened this
school to protect these kids.

To protect my daughters.

How am I supposed to protect them

from stuff that's not supposed to exist?

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