- Klaus Mikaelson: Tell me again why we are on a scenic tour of methamphetamine country and not compelling a jet to some far-off, preferably tropical destination?
- Hayley Marshall: Nik, I'm not the one with an army of pissed-off vampires coming after me. Can I have the keys?
- Klaus Mikaelson: On a scale of one to ten, exactly how much am I gonna despise this little plan of yours?
- Hayley Marshall: [pouts as she condiders] I'd say a solid eighty-five.
- Hayley Marshall: You don't get it, do you? That's the exact reason why we're here. Maybe if you hadn't been a dick to, I don't know, *everybody*, then we wouldn't even be on the run.
- Klaus Mikaelson: I've always done what I needed to do to protect our family from numerous enemies. I make no apologies for my methods.
- Hayley Marshall: Do you even *hear* yourself, Klaus? You're incapable of... even pretending... to be a good person. And you can
- [shrugs]
- Hayley Marshall: justify it all you want with... strategy and us versus them, but at the end of the day, the enemies that you have are the ones that you *made*. Is that what you want for your daughter? Is that how you want her to see the world?
- [Klaus stands hesitating]
- Hayley Marshall: I'm not just gonna stand back and let you raise her to be just like you, Klaus.
- Klaus Mikaelson: If it's your impulse to trust in the kindness of those outside the family, all the more reason you need my protection.
- [opens car door to drive off]
- Hayley Marshall: [slams door shut] I'm gonna go speak to that girl because she needs my help! You're gonna stay here and shut up! I've earned at least that.
- [on her way]
- Klaus Mikaelson: Hayley, listen to me!
- Hayley Marshall: There is a very good chance that one day, our daughter will be dealing with the same thing that Kayla is dealing with.
- [Klaus looks at baby Hope]
- Hayley Marshall: And if that day comes, I hope that someone makes it their business to help her too.
- [her hand on his shoulder]
- Hayley Marshall: Being kind doesn't make you weak, Klaus.
- Lucien Castle: [got halted by bodyguards] Ah, Freya. Would you mind telling your security team that I'm a dear and beloved friend of the family?
- Freya Mikaelson: Oh, that might be overstating it. For now, let's go with 'necessary acquaintance'.
- Lucien Castle: Hmm. Flattery will get you everywhere.
- Freya Mikaelson: What do you want, Lucien?
- Lucien Castle: It's not what I want. It's whom. You see, I have known the Mikaelson for a thousand years. But you, Freya, are a new variable, and I can't help but find myself intrigued.
- [comes forward, then offers bouquet of flowers]
- Lucien Castle: Don't tell me you haven't felt the spark between us.
- Freya Mikaelson: [chuckles] This... really isn't a good time.
- [turns around, walks away, leaving him standing there with the flowers]
- Hayley Marshall: [to triggered-curse Kayla] Look, the turning is gonna hurt, and your first full moon
- [whispers:]
- Hayley Marshall: is gonna be a real bitch! Like I said, you're tough, you can handle it. You'll never forget what happened, but... you can't let the past define who you are.
- Lucien Castle: You cannot keep that white oak in this house, Elijah! It's already a beacon drawing your enemies to you.
- [Elijah stands indecisive, Freya and Finn are very concerned]
- Lucien Castle: Perhaps the best solution is obvious.
- [points finger at Freya]
- Lucien Castle: Entrust it to the one who loves each of you most.
- [Finn nods his approval]
- Freya Mikaelson: I can cloak myself. If it has to exist, at least I can take it far away. Hide it under a thousand spells... somewhere where no one else will ever find it.
- [shakes her head]
- Freya Mikaelson: Until... the day comes when... you're ready for a release.
- [last lines]
- Lucien Castle: [removes hood that was pulled over Freya's head - she is gagged] Hello, love.
- [tries to caress her face, but she pulls away, and he spitefully retrieves the white oak bullet from her pocket]
- Lucien Castle: Ah, a Mikaelson witch, a white oak bullet,
- [Freya struggles]
- Lucien Castle: throw in a dash of wolf venom and a case of champagne... and I'd say we have a recipe for some real fun.