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Previously on "The Originals"...

I assume I have the misfortune
of speaking to my mother.

I have come to heal our family.

I will undo everything
that has been done,

thereby giving you a new life.

Well, I'd prefer you both to
join me against our mother,

but I'll happily settle
for one or the other.

I will not stop
until every single vampire

in New Orleans has
ceased to exist,

and I will show
no mercy to anyone

who dares stand with them.

My wolves...
I think I figured out

a way to release them
from the witches.

I have to marry Jackson.

Hello, mother.

I believe you're
offering a deal.

Your beautiful soul will live on

in the body of another.

You must be feeling
a little twitchy.

That's what happens
when you're in transition.

I couldn't stop the spell.

You swear she's safe?

Perfectly.

I'm Rebekah Mikaelson!

Hi, honey.
Mama's here.

Ohh.

It has been
said that all love begins

and ends with she
who gave us life.

A thousand years ago,
my mother turned us

into monsters,

yet still she claimed
to love her children,

even as she vowed to destroy us.

The noble Elijah,

tormented by long buried,
shameful secrets.

Aah! Aah!

Kol, the wily troublemaker...

Out for no one but himself.

Finn,

the devoted acolyte,

his love all too easily warped

by our mother's sick hate.

Fierce Rebekah,

willing to risk everything
on the chance

that she might one day
find happiness,

and me, the bastard child,

my mother's greatest shame.

Now finally, we have
defeated her,

giving her the choice
she never thought to give us,

to live on as one
of the monsters she created

or suffer the slow,
agonizing death

she so deserves.

Um, congratulations, I guess,

but right now,
I'm a little more worried about Finn,

considering I totally
stabbed him in the back.

He won't find you here.

This is the safest place
you could possibly be.

Come on. There's someone
I want you to meet.

I'd like to introduce you

to the newest member
of our family,

the little troublemaker all
the fuss has been about.

Camille...

This is hope.

Oh, my God.

What? You said...
I thought she was...

The only way
to truly protect her

was to convince
the world of her death.

I hope you understand

once it's safe
for you to leave here,

our secret cannot
leave with you.

She's perfect.

Ha ha.

Now that we've
entombed our mother,

I intend to finish making
the city safe for hope,

which to start means dealing

with the lingering
problem of Finn.

Oh. Once he figures out what
you've done to your mother,

he's gonna go off the deep end.

That's exactly why we need to
keep you out of harm's way.

Hayley and I will return home

and take care of
my wayward brother.

Elijah will remain
here with you.

He's been experiencing
some side effects

since his ordeal
as our mother's captive.

Best he stay and convalesce.

A single violent outburst

at a filthy roadside cafe,

and one never hears
the end of it.

Well, Cami has a way with minds
plagued by demons, brother.

You two can bond.

Well, if you'll excuse me,

I best be on my way.

Rebekah should have
already woken up

in the body of angelica barker.

Once she has cut the ties
with Ms. Barker's

former life,
she'll make her way directly here.

You should expect her shortly.

You have no bloody idea
who you're dealing with!

Let me guess...
The easter bunny.

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She tried to show them mercy.

If they've harmed her...-

Esther's mistake was believing

there was anything left
in your siblings to save.

Together, my son,

we can finally destroy them.

I'm happy to hear
you say this, father.

Such a powerful man.

I could use your strength.

Hey. Thanks
for meeting me here.

I ask you to marry me,
you take off for 3 days.

Good thing I'm
a secure guy... sort of.

So you ready to do this thing,

get hitched, take the plunge,

slap on the old ball and chain?

Whoa. It's not that simple.

It's a mystical
unification ceremony.

It's not like we can
just go to Vegas.

Right.

Look. As long
as the werewolves need those rings,

they'll be under
the witches' control.

Now if we want to change that,

we got to do this
by the book literally.

We have to find a shaman
who can perform the ceremony,

trials to endure,
devotion rituals.

Devotion rituals?

Heh. Try not to sound
too excited.

I'm sorry.
This just all sounds very, um...

Intimate?

Yeah. It's a marriage.

Look. I know we're kind
of diving into this thing,

but I think it's cool.

I'm looking forward to
the getting to know you part...

Because I want to know you.

They're here.

Who?

Come see.

What's Jerick doing here?

Aiden rounded up
the most influential wolves

so they could talk.

About what?

About them.

Amateurs.

You're the sister...
Rebekah.

I said as much the other night,

screamed it, in fact.

No one believed me, but you do.

Why?

I know a little bit
about Mikaelsons

jumping into other
people's bodies,

mostly because
your mother did it to me.

So you must be
that harvest girl.

Cassie, is it?

I'm in a bit of a bind here,

so tell me how exactly does one

go about breaking
out of this joint?

You can't break out.

Once you're in,
there's no leaving this place.

That's ridiculous.

Surely someone's gotten out.

Sure but not alive.

Settling in to your
new accommodations?

Well, I would have
preferred me own room,

but seeing as it's filled
with a dusty nursery

and a hybrid,
thought it best not to complain.

I brought you something

in honor of your
return to the fold.

I believe it's your favorite,

or at least it used to be...

La fee verte.

Ding-dong.

Wow. The witch is dead

or undead, whichever.

Cheers.

Where is she?

Finn, please...

Join us.

My, my, you look peaky.

Doesn't he look peaky?
He does look peaky.

- You feeling all right?
- Don't make me ask again.

Well, I assume you're
referring to our mother.

Fear not. She's tucked away
somewhere perfectly safe.

You'll never find her.

You think you've won.

Let's see how long that
arrogance lasts, brother.

You wolves are here
because you want freedom,

and I promise you if you
stay you will be free,

but we need as much
help as we can get.

My vamps and I
are willing to stand

with you against the witches.

In return, all I want
is a promise,

that there will be peace between
our sides after the wedding.

You're the one who spent
the last 100 years

killing and cursing us.

Which means you might
want to listen

to what I have to say.

I see you're
brokering a truce...

Between mongrels and parasites.

Now just how long do you
really think that's gonna last?

A month, a week, a day?

What you don't yet
seem to understand

is that the only thing
that can exist

between your two
degenerate species

is hatred, war, and death.

Aah!

But I imagine given
a little time

confined together

that you'll come to see
things the way I do.

Did he really just
trap us all in here?

He certainly did, which means

we have a witch problem.

You're a witch.
Fix it.

And the what
the bloody hell do you

want me to do about it?

Well, considering the crowd,

I think you'd be more
motivated to find a solution.

After all, I can easily
outwait our brother's antics.

You on the other hand
might find yourself

looking rather appetizing to
some of our fellow prisoners.

I'm gonna need some help.

Josh and Aiden
are gonna check doors,

windows, any other entrance.

Maybe he missed something

can you get them to manage
this guy Jerick's attitude?

Gia, I want you to do
two things for me.

Yeah?

First, knock it off
with the tough girl routine.

I'm serious.

Don't underestimate
those wolves.

All right. You're new,
but they have

a long list of reasons
to hate us.

Sorry. You're right.
What's the second?

I want you to help
watch our guys, all right,

make sure nobody starts
looking for trouble.

So you got any brilliant ideas

on how to keep
this under control?

What people in new
Orleans have always done

when trapped in close quarters

with mortal enemies...

Drink and hopefully
blow off a little steam.

Ahh.

Rebekah, it's me again.

Please call.

Yahtzee! Ha ha!

If there's one thing
I've learned about you people

it's that there's always
a bottle of booze around.

You want one?

Sounds delightful,

and after that,
Camille, then what?

We have another, then another,

perhaps another after that,
another after that?

Before long,
I find myself opening up to you

or bearing my damaged soul,
as it were?

It's an old trick, Camille,

not a particularly clever one.

You mother really did a number
on you boys, didn't she?

Has it ever occurred
to you that I am

less interested
in fixing your problems

and more interested
in forgetting my own?

I mean, I'm basically

in a supernatural
witness protection program

because your psychotic
brother, who by the way

I practically had to seduce,
wants me dead,

so, yeah...

Booze and board games
is pretty much

where I'm at right now.

Here's a question.

"What was the name
of don quixote's horse?"

This is absurd.

Fine. Dumb idea.

How's Hayley?
You two seemed close.

Rocinante.

The horse's name is rocinante.

Worried about your wolves,

or perhaps the source
of your anxiety

is a little further from home.

How is Elijah, by the way?

I'm sure he found
your visit most curative.

Eww! No.

That obvious, huh?
Ahem.

Well, you both had
a certain glow

about you all morning.

Frankly, I'm glad
the two of you dropped

your pretenses, and, uh,

shall we say, let
the spirit move you.

Ok, ok, ok.

Stop. Enough.

This family's weird
enough already.

You're feeling
guilty, aren't you,

wondering if you should
tell your betrothed

things he doesn't need to know.

For all the poems written on
the subject of unrequited love,

there are so few on the pain

of being the object
of that affection.

The truth is, Hayley,
it's not love

on which the strongest
foundations are built.

It's the decency
of merciful lies.

They say this place is haunted.

How could you possibly tell?

There's lots of
versions of the story,

but they all start the same way

with Astrid Malchance
and Mary-Alice Claire,

imprisoned here
over a century ago

by your brother.

Then the coven started
to put others here, too,

ones broken by magic,
witches like me.

So that's it then?
They just lock

you lot up
and throw away the key?

Wait!
I didn't!

No! No! Nooo!

Who are the creeps
with the scars?

They call themselves
the kindred.

Years ago, they got
obsessed with dark magic,

necromancy, immortality spells.

So their coven locked
them up here.

Since then,
they kind of put themselves in charge.

What about our magic then?

We're still witches, right?

All we need to do is send
a little distress signal.

Careful, careful.

It's nasty.

Pretty girl to the rescue, eh?

You ready?

What just happened?

I assume that means
we're all free to go.

No. The spell's locking us out.

Vincent must be
channeling something,

a dark object maybe.

Oh, you should have seen them.

They were so...

They were so confident
in our defeat.

But I assure you, father,

they have no idea
what they're up against now.

"What 3 European countries
begin with the letter a"?

'Albania, Austria, Andorra.

Aw! Ok. All right.

Hey. "Who was the only
U.S. President

to earn a ph.D?"

The tedious woodrow Wilson.

"Who rode secretariat to
the triple crown in 1973?"

Ron Turcotte.

No! I refuse to believe

that you just happen
to know that.

I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, Elijah. Here.

Ohh.

Ok. "Who was"...

Elijah?

Hey. Are you ok?

Hey, Elijah.

I'm not as fragile
as my brother suggests.

Rebekah, where on earth are you?

I see. No. I must have been
dialing the wrong number.

Forgive me.

What do you mean she's gone?

I just received a call
from angelica barker,

who is still very much herself.

Stay where you are.
I'll handle it.

Everything all right?

It will be provided
you found the solution

to this little quandary of ours.

Well, I might have.

I'm not sure you're
gonna like it, though.

I'm not sure we have a choice.

There are things
that we need from Lycee,

which means we
need it clear of Finn,

and knowing him,
there's only one thing

that will distract him
for long enough.

And what's that?

If you tell him

where to find our mother.

Hayley, what's going on?

We need to talk.

Are you ok?

Yes. Uh, no.
I mean,

I was just thinking
that if we're gonna go

through with this marriage
then I want to do it right

and I want to be
honest with you.

The last couple of days
when I was gone,

the truth is

I was with Elijah.

Ok.

No. I mean, I was...

With Elijah.

Are you in love with him?

Right.

Guess I already
knew that, didn't I?

It doesn't matter
how I feel, Jack.

This isn't about me
or you. It's...

It's a sacrifice.

That's not what I said.

No. Hayley, you didn't have to.

You really think there's
a way out up here?

Uh, nope.
Not a chance.

One of the vamps even tried
climbing up on the roof.

No dice, but I figure

as long as we're trapped here

in the witch bubble of Doom...

We might as well make
the most of it.

Josh.

Come on. Someone might come up.

So? I don't really care
if anyone sees me

making out with my boyfriend.

And I totally just
called you my boyfriend.

Yep.

So... that happened.

Look.

The wolves don't
know about us yet.

And please tell me
that I did not get murdered

and come back from the dead

just to get shoved
back in the closet.

No. No, no, no.
It's not that.

It's just...

Come on, you're a vampire,

and, you know, it's great

that your friends
are cool with this,

but it's different
for the wolves.

I mean, you don't
know how Marcel

and his vampires made us suffer.

No. You're right.
I don't

because I had nothing to do

with what happened back then.

Yeah. Well, trust me.

You were the bad guys.

Unh!

Josh?

Josh?

Something's wrong.

Are you ok?

I-I can't be up here
with you right now.

Whoa, hey.
Slow down.

All I can think about is blood.

It's like when I first turned,

only 100 times worse.

Whoa!

Gia.

Unh!

Your vampires seem
to think it's lunchtime.

What is it?

They're not the only
ones who are hungry.

It's all of us.

Yeah. Like, supersized hungry,

and there's an all-you-can-eat
werewolf buffet

right through those doors.

Klaus!

Calling to concede so soon?

I merely seek to negotiate.

You want our mother, I want out

of this bloody compound.

The economics of what comes next

should be easy to grasp,
even for you.

What I want, brother,
is to exterminate

the plague that is your kind.

What I want is to
watch the flames flicker

on your smoldering corpse.

What I want is to hear
the silence

once you finally stop screaming.

I'm sorry.
We must have a bad connection.

Could repeat everything you said

after "what I want"?

Oh, I'm so happy
to hear that hunger

hasn't yet sapped your humor,

but I should warn you, brother,

if those vampires
even attempt to feed

they'll find
themselves ravenous,

unable to stop,

so every moment
that you waste with me

will only lead you
to the inevitable carnage.

Esther for our freedom.

Do we have a deal?

Well, I think I know better
than to trust your honesty,

but, yes, if I find
our mother unharmed,

then I might consider
granting your reprieve.

St. Roch number one,
the delphine tomb.

All we
have to do is just pop

this message off to my brothers.

Give me your hands
and lead the way.

I don't know what I'm doing.

I... I can't.

The pills they give us
are lobelia flower.

It makes it impossible
to concentrate.

No one can do much magic here.

You're a harvest girl
for God's sake!

Now pull yourself together!

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Time to eat.

Watch it.

Hey!

Things are getting
testy out there.

Come on. We better
move this along.

Vincent's boundary
is too strong,

but what Davina and I can do is

cast a disruption spell.

It would temporarily neutralize

all magical objects
in this compound,

including the compound itself.

If it works,

well, then it would
give us 60 seconds

to escape whilst
the boundary is shut down.

All right, all right.
That sounds good to me.

If the spell works,
it will suppress

all magical objects
in the vicinity.

That means your rings.

And if we go out in the sun
without our rings,

we're dead.

Unless you wait till nightfall.

Gah.

They're all so new.

They're not gonna
be able to fight hunger.

We can't wait until nightfall.

We're gonna have
a bloodbath on our hands

before we even get close.

Elijah?

Elijah, are you ok?

Hey. I know you're
worried about Rebekah.

Elijah.

Elijah, please calm down.

Elijah, please calm down.

Kol.

I'm Rebekah bloody Mikaelson.

Who the hell are you?

Aah!

She was just here.

No. You don't understand.

There was someone in my room.

There was... look.
Just listen to me, ok?

There was a girl,
a girl in black.

She hasn't been
taking her pills.

No. Unh!

Aah!

Ugh. That's disgusting.

Here's hoping you're
a friendly ghost.

Mother?

I thought for sure
I'd find you dead.

I've come to save you.

I knew you would,

my sweet child.

No.

What the hell
are you looking at?

You want a piece of me?

Hey!

Joshua...

You get away from him right now.

Davina, start the spell!

Stu... stupid human body.

I'm sorry.
I-I'll go willingly.

Finn, please.
I fought it

for as long as I could.

Look at me.

I am still your mother.

I'm sorry.

I was just so hungry.

You're a hypocrite.

You speak of purification,

of cleansing the souls
of our family,

and yet you cave
to temptation rather

than standing
with your principles?

It was your morality, mother,

your conviction that awed me.

That's why I stood by you.

That's why I fought for you!

I would have done anything for you,
my mother,

she who gave me life.

Yes.

But I know

that she would want from me

to finish what we started.

Aah!

Davina!

Ok. Jack, now!

Let's go.

Go, go.

Remember, 60 seconds!

Aah.

Slight change of plans, brother.

I no longer have to
treat you like anything

but the treacherous
liar you truly are.

What the bloody hell?

Where is she?

Please!
They'll kill him!

Well, he should have
thought about that

before he betrayed our sister.

Rebekah never made it
to her new body, did she,

and seeing as how you
cast the spell

and, well, you're you,

I'd hardly call it
an uncrackable case.

Rebekah's fine, Nik.

It was a prank,

nothing more than anything
you lot have done to me,

but I guess it's different
when it's one of y... aah!

Ooh. Barrier's back up.

Those vampires look
oh so hungry.

I was willing to welcome
you back into my home,

but you had to return to your selfish,
petty, jealousies.

Well, let's see how well
they help you survive

when you're stuck in there!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Marcel, please.

If I were you,

I would make myself scarce.

Go.

I should have known this
whole thing would go to hell

the moment Klaus offered me
those damn moonlight rings.

God. Moonlight ring,
daylight ring.

If I never hear
the word "ring" again,

it would be all too soon.

Maybe just one more.

I had no right

to act the way I did earlier.

You were just being
honest with me,

and that is something
I should have done

with you
from the very beginning.

I love you, Hayley.

I think I always have.

Jack.

No. Let me say this.

I-I know we're only doing this

to fix all the stuff
that we broke

when we sold our souls
for those damn rings,

ok, but I-I loved you
before I knew you,

and every moment
that I spend with you,

every single thing
that I learn about you

just makes me love you
even more.

I promise that we will turn
this around for our pack.

We'll save our friends
from whatever hell

we've dragged them into,

and that is the only thing
that I can ask from you...

Because I have made
a lot of mistakes

in my life, Hayley Marshall,

and forcing you to love me
isn't gonna be one of them...

But I want to marry you,

knowing everything that I know,

and I-I hope to hell
that you'll marry me.

I need you to trust me.

I can handle finding Rebekah.

Brother, you are asking
me to do nothing?

Elijah, right now,
the most important thing

is that you are there,
protecting hope.

So be it.

I shall remain here with the...

Hopelessly courageous Camille.

She certainly has charisma,

even if she does lack stealth.

Let me call you back.

I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to eavesdrop.

I just thought you had left.

I owe you an apology.

My sister's missing,

my family's in jeopardy.

I am, uh, utterly
powerless to help them.

This is not a state of
affairs I'm accustomed to.

Perhaps I'm not
weathering this ordeal

as well as one would hope.

Forgive me.

If you ever want to
talk about it,

it's kind of what I do.

We were a family once.

I remember the love between you,

how happy you were
that I was your son.

I remember the day
that we lost our freya

and how we never got
that happiness back.

I remember it all.

You should have stopped there.

Instead, you had them,

the monsters you call children,

and for that,

you will all pay.

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