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Previously on The Originals...

Mardi Gras.

In spite of all our
differences, the whole city

celebrates Carnival season together.

It's time for vampires to reclaim

our place as the apex predator

and rid the community

of its abominations.

It's called a Chambre de Chasse.

It's a magical mental prison.

There's always a way out.

Hope was at St. Anne's.

She's gathering up all of
you to take back the power

that's been split up inside of you.

It'll destroy her.

Ominous weather.

It's an indication

of what's actually
happening in New Orleans.

We got to get out of here.
The city is about to wash away.

Hope asked for my help. The one time

she acted out is because
she missed her dad.

You have to stop her.

No.

You need me.

And I need you.

The curse that plagued
our family for seven years

has taken its toll on all of us.

On our city.

On our home.

On our family.

The consequences

of us being together were grave,

but today, thanks to you,

we celebrate a new beginning.

One in which we have the freedom

to stand side by side.

And whatever trials

may come, we will face them together,

as a family.

Always and forever.

Would you please pass the beignets?

Of course.

So, Rebekah

will be back in a few days.

She's just tying up
some loose ends overseas.

It'll be nice to have her here.

It'll be good to have all
of us under one roof again.

Good morning.

Obviously, there is a
lot for us to discuss.

Hope, let me begin

by telling you how truly sorry...

Thanks for breakfast, guys,

but I have homework to catch up on.

That's not normal.

She's not normal.

She lost her mother, Niklaus.

I shouldn't have come down here.

At least you can claim
amnesia, unlike our sister,

who willingly aided a child

in ruining her life.

Hope is not a child.

Did you even consider

what absorbing all that
magic could do to her?

- And what choice did I have?
- Deny her.

Defy her. We had a plan

to keep the dark magic away from her.

A plan that wasn't working.

Yes, well, thanks to you,
the magic has her now.

So, if my daughter should be harmed

in any way, shape or form,

I will hold you personally responsible.

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Looks like Emmett and his nightwalkers

rode out the storm on your dime.

Yeah.

Is it wrong that I want to
boil everything in bleach?

Hey, tell me...

what part of "I hate
everything you stand for"

do you think gave them the
"mi casa, su casa" vibe?

Yeah, that's the thing.

They don't care what you think.

Or what anybody else
thinks, for that matter.

"We are deeply disturbed

by the increased
violence in New Orleans.

There was a time not long
ago when the species coexisted

because there was order
in the city. Boundaries.

Everyone knew their place.

In an effort to restore stability,

the vampires reclaim the French Quarter

as their rightful
home." Blah, blah, blah.

They're demanding the werewolves
move back out to the bayou.

- Who?
- These idiot vampire purists.

Well, another good reason I'm
glad to get out of New Orleans.

You're leaving?

Yeah, first thing in the morning.

I thought you and Freya
were back together.

At the funeral...

No, I love her.

I always will, but...

Whatever, she can't
actually be with me, so...

There's always something
with her family,

and her family's...

- Complicated.
- Yeah.

She has to be here,

and I need to be somewhere in the world

where I can make a difference.

You've got to be kidding me.

I know you're there.

I didn't want to disturb you.

Dad, if you're worried,

I'd wish you just say something.

Helicopter parenting
isn't really your thing.

You bent a fork in half.

Better than sticking it in
the side of Elijah's neck.

He wasn't himself, Hope.

I don't care.

Okay? I'm not ready to forgive him,

memory or not.

So, it's just Elijah,
then? Nothing more?

All right.

I'll keep saying this
until you believe me:

I'm okay.

I promise.

Look, I know that you think

I made a mistake doing that spell,

but I swear I thought it all out.

And you know what, I'd do it again,

because for once we're in the same room,

and the world's not ending.

You know, every day

I marvel at your strength

and your grace,

all of which certainly
came from your mother.

I wish she were here.

Yeah, so do I.

More than you know.

Come here.

Klaus, we need to talk.

No. No more talk.

My daughter needs help. I
intend to get it for her.

Please, Klaus, I am not the enemy.

Okay? Every time

I look at Hope, I see the child of mine

that I never got to raise.
That's how I feel about her.

That's how much I want to protect her.

She came to me in so much pain,

and I knew that she was
gonna take back that power

with or without me.

Okay? So I gambled

that if she felt like
we were on her side,

maybe she would let us help her.

Well, you couldn't have been more wrong.

Now Vincent will have to
come up with something.

Already did.

Hope's bracelet.

She took it off for
good a few years ago.

Said she didn't need it anymore, but...

now she does.

Now, this won't stop whatever

the dark magic is doing to her,

but it could lessen her suffering

until we find a permanent solution.

I know you love her.

I never doubted that.

I just...

Wish things were different?

Me, too.

You have a visitor.

A voice mail?

You tell me my girlfriend's
dead by voice mail?

You can't even return my calls.

- It all happened so fast.
- What happened?

How did she die?

Car crash.

The brakes went out.

She died instantly.

No pain, no suffering at all.

Is Hope all right?

She's coping.

Can I see her?

You know, n-now's...

really not a good time.

- I'm sorry, Declan.
- How do brakes just fail?

I-It doesn't happen anymore.

I don't know the details,
okay? As you can see,

there was a storm.

So, why was she out in
it? Where was she going?

- I really don't know.
- And that doesn't bother you?

That you don't have answers?

Because it's killing me that
I don't know what happened.

- Declan, I...
- That I wasn't here

to-to save her, and that you...

you had a funeral without me

so I couldn't say good-bye.

Something here... It's not right, Freya.

It just isn't.

Party's over.

Emmett.

You and your crew are no
longer welcome in New Orleans.

Hardly for you to decide.

You walked away from this city.

Yeah, well, I didn't.

And you don't get to banish
my friends from the Quarter.

"Banishment" is your term.

Mine is "law and order."

Peace and harmony among
the species because

everyone stays where they belong.

Those were your rules...

remember?

Oh, no, don't compare yourself to me.

I won't allow a bunch of dogs
and their half-breed cousins...

Careful.

You don't want to finish that sentence.

- Josh?
- Hmm?

This place could use
a little more sunshine.

Couldn't agree more.

Enjoy the rest of your
day, Your Highness,

but when the sun goes down,
we'll be in the Quarter.

And if we see any werewolves,

we'll be taking matters
into our own hands.

If you're here to loot, they
already took the good stuff.

Right at this very moment,

I'll take quantity over quality.

It's bottom shelf. Might
burn a hole in your stomach.

Try me. I have an
excellent constitution.

Leveled by the storm, I assume.

Well, one might say
that I leveled myself.

Dark days.

Couldn't agree more.

Do tell.

That's not how this works.

The man on your side of the
bar does all the talking.

Please.

You'd be doing me a kindness.

Perhaps hearing someone
else's pain might ease my own.

I lost someone.

A woman?

How about you let me buy
you a couple of drinks?

You tell me all about it.

I happen to know a thing or two...

about love denied.

It's Mardi Gras.

Did they really think they
could break our spirits

that easily, after
everything we've been through?

The vampires can't scare
us out of our own city.

So, grab a hammer, some nails.

Let's get this float
on its right-side up.

We will rebuild,

and we will march tonight,
whether they like it or not.

Let's go! Come on.

Come on.

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

How's Hope?

Um... struggling.

Klaus is with her.

How pissed is he?

I'd say somewhere to
the left of berating

and to the right of plucking out hearts.

I assume you got to... get back to them?

Mm. Are you still getting on a plane?

Tomorrow. Yes.

Well, then, I'm not going anywhere.

If we only have one day,

we're gonna make the best of it.

Okay.

Vampires and werewolves
have hated each other

since the dawn of time.

Now, just because some
lunatic decides that he wants

to put that in writing
doesn't make it anything new.

We're in the middle of Mardi Gras.

This is a sacred time.

And why do you think
he's doing it right now?

And if we show them attention,

then we're only feeding the beast.

So, what, we turn a blind eye?

No, no, no, no, no. We stay smart.

I mean, witches were
always used as the match

that sets the whole bonfire ablaze.

Now, if we stay out of it,
maybe cooler heads will prevail.

Or they won't.

And when the nightwalkers are
done harassing the werewolves,

they'll come after us.

Look, we have to pick a side, Vincent.

There's no way around that.

She's not entirely wrong.

We simply want things restored
to the way they used to be,

minus Marcel's boot on your throats.

We think it's a fair offer.

Except I never said I
would negotiate with you

about anything.

You're a talented man, Vincent,

a respected leader, and I can tell

you genuinely care for your community.

Working with us would be a wise choice.

Okay, Emmett, you know what?

That sounds to me like it's a threat,

and I don't like threats.

I get it. Your life

is much less important to you
than the welfare of your people.

Your responsibility to them
is your greatest motivator.

I'm gonna tell you what.

If one of my witches gets
so much as a paper cut,

I'm coming for you. I'm
gonna rain hellfire down

on each and every single one
of you, so what you really

need to do is go on and get
the hell on up out of here

before I yank your punk ass
out into the sun, you heard me?

Think about what I said.

The offer's only on
the table for so long.

Do you really think this
is gonna keep 'em away?

No, but it'll keep them above ground,

and the next time Emmett
crawls out of the shadows,

I will rip his face off his thick skull.

He did have a point, you know.

Werewolves quarantined in the bayou,

witches living in fear, vampires
at the top of the food chain.

All right, go on. Say
what's really on your mind.

These are rules that you created.

Rules that this community was forced

to live under for decades.

All of this?

It all started with you.

I need you to put this on.

No, I don't need it.

It's not a request, Hope.

Dad, you said it.

I'm strong. I can control myself.

No, you can't, not with this.

I lived with that
darkness for seven years.

I know how awful it can be.

When I was in proximity to my siblings,

it was almost unbearable, and now you...

You're carrying all of it inside you.

Okay. If, um... if I put that on,

do you promise to stop worrying?

I'm your father. I'm always gonna worry.

Okay.

There. Feel better?

Or were you planning on hovering
over me until the end of time?

Well, the end of time is a bit extreme.

Thanks, Dad.

Stop... please stop!

When I was in Dublin,

I got her grandmother's wedding ring,

so I could ask her to marry me.

Did she know?

Ah, who am I kidding?

She probably would have turned me down.

I was batting way out
of my league, and...

and she had a hell of a past.

What do you mean?

Ah, an ex.

He really did a number on her.

I could tell she still
held a candle for the guy.

But when you...

you find a woman that...

Her smile could end wars, and...

she has a heart as big as Ireland...

...you'd have to be
a fool to let her go.

You all right?

A smile to end a war.

So now you see her
face everywhere you go,

you hear her voice in your dreams,

and you feel the lingering
ghost of her touch.

You feel responsible.

Perhaps if you had known
more, you could have done...

...something.

You're him, aren't you?

The one that broke her heart.

Ivy, there are hateful people
and then there's psychopaths.

Emmett strikes me as the latter.

That might be true.

But no matter what the night
may hold, just remember that

dawn is always right around the corner.

You always manage to find the
light in the darkness, huh?

There's always beauty to be seen.

You just have to focus on
what's right in front of you.

I'm focused.

The lightness suits you.

You're not wearing your bracelet.

I need, uh, two drams of absinthe.

You're 15.

It's for a spell.

What kind of spell?

The bracelet's not working,
Dad. It's not enough.

Well, then we'll find
something that does work.

Hope...

This is not your responsibility.

It's my mess. I'll clean it up.

Why'd you come here?

Regret.

I lost so many years with her, and I...

I wanted to know about
her life without me.

So you're here to mine my
pain for your absolution?

Do you have any understanding
of the damage you caused her?

Her brakes didn't fail, did they?

No.

There was no car accident at all.

But you know what happened.

Tell me.

- Tell me how she died.
- You don't want to know.

I have to know.

Declan, hey, I need
a favor from the bar.

What are you doing here?

I remember when we weren't
allowed in the Quarter.

But before that, I remember
the parades we would have.

When I was six,

my mama was the Queen of Mardi Gras.

I got to sit with her on the float,

watch her throw beads.

People having their hands in the air

for something touched by their queen.

Aw, you must have been so proud.

I was.

I thought about that
day a lot when I was...

stuck in the bayou

and what it meant to have had

a werewolf queen on Bourbon Street.

You know, I'm good here.

If you could help Freya with the hats?

Oh, she's fine. She's-she's
got Ivy helping her.

You've got one day with your girl.

Stop listening to me
yammer about the past

and get over there.

Are-are you Lisina?

I'm sorry.

They told me I had to do this.

Lisina!

Keelin. Keelin. Open your eyes.

Keelin.

Wake up. Please.

Please wake up.

Hey. Hey.

Hey.

What happened?

A bomb.

A nightwalker compelled a human.

Where's Lisina?

Where is she?

Ivy!

Ivy!

Ivy!

I'm here, Vincent.

It-It's not my blood.

Oh, my God.

Killing my mom wasn't enough?

- Now you've come for Declan?
- That's not

- what I'm here for.
- He killed her.

That's not what happened.

No, but if you weren't there,

she'd still be alive.

Stop!

- God, stop!
- What's going on with you?

- Stop! Shut up! Shut up!
- What did you do?

Hey, don't hurt him!

I won't.

We can't do this in front of him.

Okay, fine.

Now it's just the two of us.

Three innocent people...

gone.

I used to think that what I
was doing was for the best.

The werewolves were dangerous,
the witches unpredictable,

and the vampires, well,
they were my people.

And every day that New Orleans

didn't fall apart was
proof that I was right.

But these people want
violence for the sake of it,

and I'll be damned if I let
them use my name to do that.

My memory was gone.

I didn't know who she was.

Well, now you do.

How does it feel?

Like the worst pain
I've ever experienced.

I hate you.

I hate me, too.

You let her die.

Hope.

What the hell was that?

It took a lot of courage for all
of you to come out here tonight,

especially those of you
in the werewolf community.

It's times like these
that either strengthen

or break our bonds.

Tonight, we stand with you.

We march together to honor Lisina.

Her legacy, her strength,

and her fighting spirit.

And whatever happens,

we will not back down.

Yeah!

You're joining the march
through the Quarter?

Werewolves deserve our support.

Ivy, and it's like what you said to me:

I have to choose a side.

They're gonna attack.

Then we're gonna be ready for 'em.

I'm headed to the City of the
Dead to pray for the injured.

Well, Ivy, I tell you what,

if you got a couple
prayers just laying around,

feel free to send them my way, okay?

You're a good man, Vincent.

Be careful.

Yeah.

I'm gonna see you on the
other side of this, okay?

I'm counting on it.

Yeah.

All right.

I want to march.

You almost got killed today.

But I didn't.

You need to stay here and rest.

Hey, who's the doctor here?

Marry me.

Oh, what?

I'm serious.

Is this because I almost died today?

No.

Well, yes, but no.

Um, two years ago,

I started planning how
I was going to say it.

Um, what that moment would look like.

I was just waiting

for the right time,

but the right time never came.

And then, finally, today,

it dawned on me that

there's never a perfect time.

There's just right now.

And right now,

I don't want to spend
another second without you.

No more reuniting at funerals.

No more astral projections
from the Middle East.

No more choosing between
you and my family,

because you are my family, Keelin.

You're everything to me.

So, please, marry me.

Yes.

Ouch.

Oh, I'm sorry. Your ribs.

It's perfect. Everything's perfect.

I love you. I love you so much.

So much.

Drink this.

What are you people?

We're vampires.

Witches.

Other things.

But those are just...

stories for the tourists, aren't they?

You saw what you saw.

So everyone in this town,

- my friends, they're all...
- No.

Some. Not all.

What about Hayley?

Hayley, too.

And, uh, Hope?

I think you're gonna need something

a little stronger than that water.

As if I didn't already.

Um...

So I've-I've been a fool.

An idiot in the-the dark about...

Hayley and me.

She...

She lied about... everything.

No, she cared for you
very deeply, my friend.

That much I'm quite certain of.

Which is why I know
she'd want me to do this.

What are you doing?

You will forget meeting me here today.

Any questions you have
about Hayley's life or death

will no longer plague you.

You will remember only her love for you

and the joy and happiness
that you brought to her.

And you will know, without question,

that Hayley Marshall is now at peace.

And with that, you'll
be at peace yourself.

What was that?

You won't take my help,
you reject the bracelet,

you're throwing Elijah around.

It stopped the voices.

What?

Ever since I took the
power back, the whispers...

I can't think, I can't
sleep, I can't even breathe.

But right now, it's silent.

Is this the rest of my life?

A rage that can only
be quieted by violence?

Hope, if violence is what
you need to feel better,

then you have the perfect father.

And I don't want a single
one of y'all to forget

that these are our streets.

They belong to each and
every single one of us,

and each and every single
one of us are welcome.

No matter what they say...

...and no matter what they do.

These are our streets.

So this is where it ends.

Apparently so.

I thought I could handle it.

I really did.

You're handling it as best you can,

and I'm gonna be here with
you every step of the way.

Will you stay with me awhile?

Of course I will.

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Come on now, Emmett, you didn't think

I wasn't gonna show up, now, did you?

So, let me get this straight.

Our solution, everyone in
their corners, separate,

was good enough when he demanded it,

but somehow I'm hateful
for proposing the same?

No less hateful when it was his idea.

That's right.

Marcel can't die,

but you can.

Are the werewolves
really worth dying for?

You're damn right.

Did you do that?

No. Astral projection.

They must have a witch.

Poor Vincent.

You picked a side,

and in doing so, betrayed

the witches and your sweet Ivy.

You should've taken me up on my offer.

So what, did he just come here to bluff?

I think he wanted to sh...

He wanted to find out what
side I was gonna choose.

And he wanted to punish
me if I chose wrong.

Gu�rir blese a.

Gu�rir blese a.

Gu�rir blese a.

Pour la sant� ad salutem.

To peace.

To peace.

Ivy!

Ivy!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Ivy.

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