Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So you're saying that all the Lockwoods are werewolves.
We will be together again.
I love you, Stefan.
...in your own way. - Ha, ha.
It's just like old times, huh?
Don't you ever think for one moment that I will not kill you.
...will do that to you.
Katherine doesn't care about anybody but herself.
- Dig up a little dirt. - Oh, I've got dirt.
- May I have a word, Ms. Katherine? - Grab a glass, Henry.
Is my love not enough?
I know, it's weird. I mean, they said they'd be here by now.
Mm.
Indulge me for a little while, please.
I am in love with you.
There was confusion. I couldn't chain myself up.
That's where you're wrong, Stefan.
- What are you? - I'm a vampire.
Not really.
See, I can't quite get that down. It just kind of, ahem...
Okay, enough with the innuendos. You win.
Stefan?
Because I'm a dick.
Without blinking.
Go back to sleep.
Ah. Now, on to your part of the deal.
We haven't met. Mason Lockwood.
Guess you don't hate me as much as you thought you did.
We both know I could rip you to shreds and do my nails at the same time.
What are you? I’m overstock.
I read that.
Well, I'm a work in progress.
Please don’t stop don’t ask me go away I’m so sorry don’t everything wrong
Yeah, no, I get it, okay? She's dangerous.