Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a vervain bomb or a grenade launcher, something like that.

I'm not here to hurt you.

The Lockwoods are werewolves.

I can't. You give her to him, he'll have mercy on you.

You can't. You hear that?

Just please don't hurt my friends. They just wanted to help me out.

I have no idea.

What's all this stuff for?

Hey. Um, are you okay?

I guess I just need to say it and you need to hear it.

- Oh, that's great. - That's what I told him.

- Here, drink this. - Thanks.

- So you called him? - No, I called one of his contacts.

- This has Katherine written all over it. - Katherine's in the tomb. I shut her in.

What happened? You scared the hell out of me.

- Heh. How'd you do that? - Reset.

- Well, no. - And that werewolf road...

I did exactly what you said.

You know, with all that inside jittery stuff.

Look, Tyler, I think that you misunderstood me at the party.

Mm. How romantic.

- Well, show her to me. - Elijah, you're a man of honor...

- Call me with whatever you find. - I'm coming with you.

I personally want nothing. I'm just a delivery service.

Tragic. Wait. Did you see Tyler's eyes turn yellow?

They're doing it for him.