The Originals

Finn: My brothers went to great lengths

to hide something from me.

Now, I may not be able to get it out of them,

but I'm willing to bet I can rip it out of you.

Marcel and all his vampires have inexplicably disappeared.

We have premarital rituals, which are what, exactly?

You speak the truth, he speaks the truth,

secrets are cleansed.

Klaus: I'm going to have a little chat

with the bride-to-be, remind her that some secrets

need to stay buried.

Cassie: You're the sister... Rebekah.

You may be that harvest girl.

Cassie, is it?

How, exactly, does one go about breaking out of this joint?

There's no leaving.

They say this place is haunted.

Rebekah: There was someone in my room.

There was a girl, a girl in black.

Mama!

Aah! Mama!

Freya: Mother! Mother!

I wonder if you lot can help me.

I'm looking for the hybrid who calls herself your queen.

I prefer you tell me where she is before I grow irritated.

After all...

There are children present.

Jackson: You scared me.

Was worried you ran off in the middle of the night.

No. I was just out here thinking.

Jack, I know I'm supposed to divulge

my great secrets, but I can't.

Can't even tell you why I can't.

I mean, you really think there's a secret you have

that's so bad, you can't tell me?

It's not safe, Jack.

When have we ever been safe, Hayley?

Our people have been cursed, hunted, exiled,

but you and me, this wedding, we can change all that.

We can create a new pack, one with your ability

to turn at will.

So we give each other our secrets.

If we don't, then the transfer of power won't work,

and we're back to where we were.

Look.

Even if we call off the wedding,

there's still something I need to tell you.

Jack, I'm sure you've lived quite the life,

but I can't imagine that your secret is anything like mine.

There's one.

Has to do with how your parents died.

You look terrible.

I didn't sleep very well.

Heard you got caught out past curfew... again.

A simple misunderstanding.

Kindred witches like to be in charge.

I don't much care for taking orders.

On that note...

Where did you get that?

I nicked it from the pantry.

But the kindr...

Did you miss the part where I said

I don't care about rules?

Take the apple.

You're out of your mind.

I'm a free spirit, which is why

I don't intend to spend another night

trapped in this bloody dungeon.

What are you talking about?

You know that any spell can be broken with enough power.

What we need to do is channel something strong.

I went to the room with the locked door.

There's something in there, someone.

I'm not sure who she is or why she's here,

and I don't care.

Point is, she's strong.

I mean, I didn't even know what witch power felt like,

and still, I could sense it

coming out of that room in waves.

You and I can channel her and bust free of this loony bin.

Who's the new girl at the telly?

Cassie: One more bonkers witch,

got dumped here in the middle of the night.

Anything good on?

These paintings can move.

They depict a rodent breaking the bones

of a rather tenacious feline.

Those are just cartoons.

Ha ha!

Do I know you from somewhere?

I guess not.

Keep up your strength, luv, and enjoy your cartoons.

Whoa. What...

How long was I asleep?

All night.

It was a rather fitful sleep, though.

You were muttering about how you wanted to kill Klaus.

In fact, I'm glad that you're up

because we are ready to get started.

You sure you know how to do this?

Have a little faith, Davina.

I have been planning this for over a century.

You're not having second thoughts, are you?

Now, you were the one that wanted to get rid

of the bastard without hurting your friends.

I'm past second thoughts.

That's my girl.

Oh, you might want to turn that off.

It's been buzzing all this morning.

Josh and Marcel are still missing.

Finn: How the mighty have fallen.

Simple bit of magic, and once-mighty vampires

now lie before me.

How does it feel, hunger so intense,

like shards of glass creeping through your veins?

Of course...

I have you to thank.

You led them to this, but then, perhaps,

you might still be able to save them.

In 1,000 years, you are the closest

my brother has come to making a friend,

and I wonder, what secrets did he share,

and what do I need to do to you

in order to tear those secrets free?

What do you want?

Well, we could start with some common courtesy.

You could invite me in.

Not likely, vampire.

I'm a hybrid, dear, half wolf.

You and I could be distant relatives, for all you know.

Matter of fact, I'm looking for another of my kind.

Rumor has it she's nearby.

What do you want with Hayley?

I wish only to remind her of the importance of family,

dissuade her from foolish mistakes.

Jackson is with her now.

They can look out for each other.

Why don't you just leave them alone?

Well, perhaps I should.

Clearly, I can trust Jackson's

selfish nature, willing as he is

to marry Hayley and save her

from the horrors of her current existence

and in exchange for nothing more

than an empowered werewolf pack

to serve as his own personal army.

Hmm, you know, on second thought,

I think I'd like to congratulate the bride and groom.

No doubt, they're close by

tending to their prenuptial observances,

and since you've been unable to help me find them...

Well, I suppose I'll have to hunt them down

myself, won't I?

Hayley: What is this place?

It's where wolves bury those that walk away from the pack...

Traitors, murderers,

like this one... Richard Xavier Dumas.

He was Mary's husband, my grandfather.

He was an alpha of his time, militant, radical,

hell-bent on waging war with vampires.

When he found out that your parents and mine

planned to join the packs, try for peace with Marcel

and his crew, he went ballistic.

It was him, wasn't it?

He was the one that killed my parents.

He wanted to stop them, everything they stood for,

and he did.

I have spent my entire life wondering what happened to them.

Why did you wait so long to tell me?

No. I didn't know until Mary told me.

She said she'd held on to the secret

of what my grandfather did for two decades

and knew it was time for it to come out...

But I knew I had to be the one to tell you

truth is, I didn't know if I could.

I don't blame you, Jack.

I guess I just really hate secrets.

That was my secret.

Whatever yours is,

if you don't want to tell me, then don't.

Doesn't change a thing, least of all how I feel about you.

Klaus: Quite the romantic sentiment.

I wonder, however, if I might impose

on this lovely tableau long enough

to have a word with Hayley.

It's ok. Go ahead.

I'll meet you back at Mary's.

Tonight is the night.

Once everyone is asleep, I'll grab you.

Uh!

Where did you get this, huh?

Uh!

Don't. Just let it go.

Witch: Do you know what I do to thieves?

Ah!

Ah, that hurt.

You little bitch.

Aah! Aah! Aah!

Today's lesson... You take from us...

And we take twice as much from you.