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Trevor was my best friend.

I know it's crazy, but I might be able to get her a message.

...probably the most selfish thing I've ever said in my life.

I've been doing a lot of magic lately. Wears me down.

- For who? - Klaus.

- You sure you wanna do this? - Yeah, I'm certain.

You were the guy that would rip someone apart just for the fun of it?

This is life and death, Tyler.

- I get it. It was very traumatic. - You're lying.

I don't need your help.

- What do you mean it's not over? - It isn't over.

Because it's a weakness. And I don't want certain people to know that.

And that's why I covered for Tyler, said it was an accident.

Trevor and I have been running for 500 years.

We both know that you being in this car has nothing to do with me anyway.

I don't wanna run anymore because I don't have anywhere else to run to.

- Yes? - I can help you get it.

Witchcraft has its limits.

I got your message.

Yeah, I don't understand that. Guy's a tool.

- Get in. Get in. - Get that guy.

No, I told you I would get us out of this. Trust me.

I want you to be quiet.