The Originals (TV Series)

The Devil Comes Here and Sighs (2016)

Joseph Morgan: Klaus Mikaelson

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• Freya Mikaelson : [as she studies the sigil]  You're hovering.

  Klaus Mikaelson : I'm supervising. How else to speed up your endeavors? Let's see. Perhaps I should bring Vincent here. Force him to aid you by removing his legs.

  Freya Mikaelson : Vincent doesn't know how to kill Lucien *either*. Besides, if he leaves the St. James, who knows what the Ancestors will make him do next?

  Elijah Mikaelson : [enters room]  The Ancestors are throughly occupied, according to Davina. Terrorizing our brother Kol.

  Klaus Mikaelson : What a surprise! Another day, another witch-inspired vendetta!

  Elijah Mikaelson : Well, Davina can take care of Kol for now. Let us focus our energy on Lucien. How can we demolish that rodent?

  Freya Mikaelson : [sighs wearily]  Working on it.

  [shakes her head] 

  Klaus Mikaelson : [impatient]  Yes, while we all have our roles to play, Elijah can stay here and oversee whatever it is Freya is doing. I'm going to *actually accomplish something*!

  Elijah Mikaelson : Brother, accomplishing something or not...

  Klaus Mikaelson : The time for talking is done!

  [storms off] 

• Aurora de Martel : Cami, it's been a while. How's vampirism treating you?

  Camille O'Connell : As a matter of fact, I'm enjoying it. That's why I'm here.

  [takes out dagger, and Aurora gasps] 

  Camille O'Connell : To express my gratitude.

  Aurora de Martel : Ooh, you cheeky little minx. You come to have a go at me?

  Klaus Mikaelson : [chained, on his knees]  Get out of here, Camille!

  Aurora de Martel : Shut up, Nik! This is between us girls! Though I suppose I will let you listen to her cries as I tear off her limbs like the wings of a pretty little butterfly.

  Camille O'Connell : I'd like to see you try.

  [holds out knife] 

  Aurora de Martel : Ooh! You're brandishing your antiques at me. I suppose I would be scared if I thought you were quick enough to use them.

  [chuckles as she advances upon retreating Cami] 

  Aurora de Martel : You really did not think this through, did you?

  [shakes her head gleefully] 

  Camille O'Connell : Actually... we did.

  [the elevator bell dings and Hayley jumps upon Aurora] 

• Aurora de Martel : Nik... what a conundrum. Mother of your child, over here.

  [gestures at unconscious Hayley] 

  Aurora de Martel : Woman of your dreams, over here.

  [gestures at Cami] 

  Aurora de Martel : Which one should I kill first?

  Klaus Mikaelson : [bargaining for their lives]  I'm the one who betrayed you. I'm the one you hate.

  Aurora de Martel : And they're the ones you care for. So what a *pleasure* for me to watch your face as I rip them apart.

  Camille O'Connell : Hey! I'm right here, ready and waiting.

  Aurora de Martel : Cami, the hero was never a good look on you.

  [bears down on her menacingly] 

  Aurora de Martel : Trembling and helpless is more your style!

  [they tackle each other, and she gets a hold on her adversary] 

  Aurora de Martel : Cami, did Nik ever mention to you what happens when a vampire goes into a room without being invited?

  Klaus Mikaelson : [as Aurora throws Cami forward]  Aurora!

• Aurora de Martel : [to chained Klaus]  Darling, how would you like to watch me burn? That way you have the thrill of watching me rise from the ashes like a phoenix reborn.

  Klaus Mikaelson : A lovely image. But I think you might ruin Lucien's carpet. Wouldn't you rather torture me a bit more before you end yourself?

  Aurora de Martel : Are you stalling me? Perhaps plotting some strategy for escape? But even if you got free, what then? Kill me? Enact the serum? Make me into Lucien's equal?

  [chuckles] 

  Aurora de Martel : Not the wisest strategy for your survival.

  Klaus Mikaelson : Is this what you want? You do realize that becoming like him will only add to your already substantial misery. Lucian... cannot save you from yourself, nor could Tristan, nor could I, for that matter. You've spent centuries trying to cure your madness, and yet you're still no closer.

  Aurora de Martel : You hold your wicked tongue, or I shall pluck it from your wicked skull!

  Klaus Mikaelson : Yes, more threats! So go on then, tear me apart a bit at a time. I may die by day's end, but you will live forever. Unloved. Pathetic. Your life a perpetual slog of soul-crushing despair, and you unable to end it.

  Aurora de Martel : Talking, talking, all this talking... Well, if I have to suffer through it, so should you...

  [holds the stake against his throat...]