Rebekah Mikaelson : The French Quarter witches are not a lot to be trifled with. You don't suppose they've found a way to kill him once and for all, do you?
Elijah Mikaelson : Rebekah, in the name of our family, you might try to dial down your glee.
Rebekah Mikaelson : [scoffing] What family? We're three distrustful acquaintances who happen to share a bloodline. I, for one, hope they've found a way to make that traitorous bastard rot.
Elijah Mikaelson : [about Klaus] He's doing what he does. Given a chance at happiness, Klaus runs the other way.
Rebekah Mikaelson : Then let him run. That child, if it's even his, is better off without him.
Elijah Mikaelson : He's not better of without that child, Rebekah. And neither are we.
Rebekah Mikaelson : Darling, kind Elijah. Our brother rarely brings us anything but pain. At what point in your immortal life will you stop searching for his redemption?
Elijah Mikaelson : I'll stop searching for his redemption when I believe there is none left to be found.
Handsome Man : [death around him] What kind of hell demons are you?
Rebekah Mikaelson : We're vampires, darling. The Original vampires. Rebekah, Elijah,
[glances at coffins]
Rebekah Mikaelson : our brothers, Kol and Finn, may they rest in peace...
Klaus Mikaelson : [sitting at entrance, devouring bloodied corpse] Are we saving the best for last?
Rebekah Mikaelson : And our half-brother, Niklaus. Ignore him. He's a beast.