- Hayley Marshall: Uh, why do people keep leaving broomsticks on the porch? Seeing that I'm not really a sweep-while-the-soup's-cooking kind of gal?
- Jackson Kenner: Well,
- [smiles]
- Jackson Kenner: back in the day... it wasn't easy getting a preacher out here. So, if you were engaged, and you couldn't wait... then the community would let you jump the broom.
- Hayley Marshall: Couldn't wait for what?
- [he chuckles merrily]
- Hayley Marshall: Oh!
- [clears throat]
- Jackson Kenner: Yup. Yeah.
- Hayley Marshall: I would have been happier with a... panini press.
- Jackson Kenner: [laughs] It's just a tradition.
- Hayley Marshall: Yeah, got it.
- little Daisy: [runs off happily after getting patted on the head by Jackson, calling out to her friends:] Wait for me!
- Hayley Marshall: Looks like I got some competition.
- Jackson Kenner: [chuckles] Unfortunately for Daisy, I am a one-woman kinda guy.
- Hayley Marshall: Their meeting is taking place up at Mary's.
- [senses presence of someone watching them]
- Jackson Kenner: Okay.
- Hayley Marshall: You go ahead, I'll be right there.
- [Jackson smiles, goes off, and she attacks the guy]
- Marcel Gerard: Wait! I'm not here to hurt you!
- Hayley Marshall: Stalking me is a funny way of showing it. You're lucky we're friends, I would have killed you.
- Marcel Gerard: Okay, remember our friendship when I tell you why I'm here. Finn sent me to get your blood.
- Hayley Marshall: Why would Finn want my blood?
- Marcel Gerard: I assume he needs it for a locator spell. To find your daughter.
- Hayley Marshall: [shocked] No... How does he know?
- Marcel Gerard: He put two and two together.
- Hayley Marshall: Where is Finn now?
- Marcel Gerard: I don't know. He said he'd tell me where to meet him later. But listen, I gotta give him something. He's killing one of my guys every hour till he gets it.
- Hayley Marshall: I need to call Klaus.
- Freya Mikaelson: [over tea] I'm here because of a spell that Dahlia cast. Placing me in a deep sleep for a century. Only to then wake for a single year of life. I've repeated this cycle for hundreds of years. Started as a way for us to stay young... and beautiful. She said that if a witch can't be immortal, this was the next best thing. But in time... I realized that all her stories were paired with lies.
- Vincent Griffith: The way you're speaking of her...
- [shakes his head]
- Vincent Griffith: you're saying that Dahlia's still alive.
- Freya Mikaelson: She doesn't just live. She hunts. I've fled from her long ago and I've been running ever since. To Dahlia... any act of betrayal is punishable by death.
- [puts down her teacup]
- Freya Mikaelson: Dahlia is my cross to bear. She has no grudge against anyone but me.
- Vincent Griffith: Did she ever speak to you about the curse she placed on this family? The one that says she can take the first-born of every generation.
- Freya Mikaelson: Yes. But why should that concern you? Our siblings are vampires. There are no first-borns for her to take.
- Vincent Griffith: Niklaus. The hybrid. He had a daughter.
- Freya Mikaelson: [this news is a revelation, and her hand goes to the cristal amulet at her throat] Where is she?
- Vincent Griffith: He has her hidden. Our mother filled my head with the terror of what would happen to all of us if that child had lived, and I've been searching for her, but she's been impossible to find.
- Freya Mikaelson: Nothing is impossible to find, Finn. As powerful as you are, I found you. I'll need wormwood and ripple weed and a few other items.
- [picks up caterpillar]
- Freya Mikaelson: I've come to understand a hard lesson in our time apart. You have to let some things die...
- [her hand closes over the caterpillar, and she crushes it]
- Freya Mikaelson: so that others... might live...
- [hand opens, releases beautiful butterfly]