Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We gotta clean this up.

- Look, my brother acted impulsively. - You think?

- They walk in the sun, Mason. - They've evolved. It's not 1864.

- What's her problem? - Don't worry about it.

- No, no, no. - Damon, don't.

Look, he didn't mean it, okay?

Stefan didn't drink the people blood, if you were curious.

I mean, not yet.

Well, this is it. This is the only way, because she's stronger than me.

You pushed me down the stairs.

...for a split second, I hoped she'd die.

And when I say, "Fine, Stefan, whatever"...

- Okay. You got her? - Yeah.

So this isn't up for discussion. That's what you're saying?

Well, I was a bitch, which is par for the course with us.

Hey. Where's mine?

- No more Mr. Nice Guy. - Sit, sit, sit.

You're on the wrong side of life

- What are you talking about? - Oh, come on, Stefan.

Where there's no light But it's gonna turn around sometime

- Let's go with Liz. - All right, Liz.

- Liz, I don't care about... - Yes, but I do, and I'm not asking.

I didn't see you later and...

How do we look exactly alike?

I will drag this out painfully.

- I'm gonna go talk to him. - No, Elena, I think it's a bad idea.

He told me about your ex.