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Previously on "The Originals"...
A thousand years ago,
we three made an eternal vow, always and forever.
Well, that vow now includes my daughter.
- Hope's gone. - You said there was a way
- to save her. - If we pull the Hollow
out of Hope, then I need a place that's connected to Hope to put it.
When this spell is over, you've got to get away from each other
and you have to stay away from Hope.
Nik, you have pushed it too far this time.
If the Mikaelsons come together,
it will signal darkness like we've never known.
Yes, it does appear to be escalating.
It is bloody biblical is what it is.
Declan sent these to tide you over
until your date tomorrow.
If you don't marry that guy, I will.
Rebekah Mikaelson,
the love of all my lives, will you marry me?
- You going somewhere? - I got suspended.
Hope Marshall got suspended?
Hope gave a Crescent pack boy at her school
some of her blood so he could...
Become a hybrid?
I made a mistake.
No one wants any trouble, Hayley.
We just want the hybrid.
- They want to kill me now... - Henry, feel better.
That's weird. I actually feel better.
Because you're sired to me.
- Where's your mom? - I don't know.
She said she'd only be gone a few minutes,
but then she never came back.
- Dad? - I was looking for your mother.
- She's missing. - I'm on my way.
Demitte moi, demitte moi.
Dad!
Get out!
Sister.
The years have been kind to you.
Well, you know, just sun block, the love of a good woman
and literal witchcraft.
You can't stay. Hope's home.
I have no interest in infecting my daughter
with this darkness.
Once we've found her mother,
I'll crawl back to whence I came.
Freya, this city reeks of blood
like it hasn't since the War of 1812.
Yeah, well, you're to blame this time.
I know you spoke with Elijah and then hours later,
it rained red.
No story that begins with water turning into blood
has ever ended in triumph.
I need to leave
or things are gonna get worse.
Tell me about Hayley.
Tried every locator spell I know
in every language I know and I...
Dad?
*THE ORIGINALS* Season 05 Episode 02
*THE ORIGINALS* Episode Title: "One Wrong Turn on Bourbon"
The Crescent City, she gives and gives,
but hell if it doesn't hurt when she takes.
We raise a glass to a woman who relished
in the joy of New Orleans,
and then fell prey to her, as many do.
To Poppy, who lived a century
and was still taken far too soon.
To Poppy!
But if I die, no tequila.
No, I want wailing, sobbing in the streets,
rainbow flags waving at half-mast.
I'm sorry, Josh. I know she was a friend.
So, that's it?
A toast? A platitude?
What about justice?
Excuse me.
It was a beautiful speech, your majesty,
but Poppy wasn't prey to the city of New Orleans.
She was gutted by a jacked-up half-breed
who can't control his aggression.
Greta, he's 15.
Hayley and the Crescents will handle Henry.
The Crescents
are building their float
and toasting to a prosperous year.
They're protecting him.
Look, don't worry about her.
She's been here for a couple of years now,
but overall, she's a pretty upstanding citizen.
We're all just a little on edge at the smell of blood.
I don't like her tone.
When there's one voice of dissent, there's usually more.
What have you heard?
Yeah, all right.
A few people are suggesting
that you can't be the king of the vampires because...
well, because you're not a vampire.
Hey, they have a point. I mean, that hybrid bite
that could wipe the rest of us out,
basically just a hickey to you.
Excuse me a minute.
You can't be here.
Crashing a funeral...
my favorite way to spend a Friday night.
It's good to see you, Marcellus,
after all this time.
Sorry about Rebekah.
Oh, I'm sure you are.
It's good to see you, too.
Why are you here?
Hayley's missing.
It's been days.
Don't worry, I'll stick to the shadows,
but there's certain leads I can't follow.
What do you need from me?
Americano with extra remorse.
I'm sorry I haven't called you back.
A family emergency.
Yeah, well,
it's gonna take something a hell of a lot stronger
than an apology coffee for a Mikaelson family emergency.
Yeah, well, I thought you might say that,
so that's more whiskey than it is coffee.
Take a big gulp,
because you should know Klaus is in town.
You see, I knew that
that blood rain had something to do with your siblings.
And the weatherman was talking
about some "freak meteorological phenomenon,"
but ain't nobody stupid
because I know what blood in my eyes feels like, huh?
Hayley's missing, Vincent.
Klaus is in town to find her,
which he will, and then he's going to leave.
And so will Keelin and I.
But, hey, in the meantime,
why don't you ask
the Oracle of Jackson Square what to do next.
I need something serious, Freya.
I'm being serious.
Look, if something sends a shiver down your spine, ask Ivy.
And...
after she reads your palm,
maybe she'll let you palm her...
All right.
No crystal ball puns for you.
Freya Mikaelson.
I'm gonna miss you when you go.
Yeah.
Marshall.
Roman.
You're at my house.
Yeah. I-I needed to talk to you, so...
How do you know where I live?
Well, Saltzman's got parent contacts in his file cabinet.
Which is where he keeps his emergency bourbon,
so... I'm intimately familiar.
Yeah.
Can I come in?
You know I'm a vampire, right?
So I...
kind of need you to say it out loud.
Ow! Right. Yeah. Come in.
Cute jammies.
So... why do you need to talk to me?
Yeah...
Look, people are saying all this stuff about Henry at school.
That he died.
And that he killed himself.
You know, your friends bullied him all the time.
He went through hell.
I know. Okay? That's why I'm here.
I should pay my respects or something.
I let them push him around.
Make fun of his poetry, his clothes.
And... now...
I can't sleep.
Henry's not dead.
He's fine.
Look, I have to get dressed; I have somewhere to be.
Could you, like, turn?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Where are you going?
It's barely even dawn.
It's a long story.
Lizzie Saltzman said she saw Henry jump from the turret.
A werewolf wouldn't survive that kind of fall.
Yeah. Well, Lizzie also said
that I exploded an orphanage with my brain when I was eight.
You can... look now.
Yeah, I-I heard that one.
I also heard you're a long-lost Romanian princess.
So...
what is your secret, Marshall?
Could you-Could you maybe wait here?
I won't be long.
Yeah.
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