Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- It was a freak accident. - Yeah. It happens.

Hey, what's happening?

I had the chance to kill her, and I hesitated.

- You must be Elena. - How do we look exactly alike?

What are you? I’m overstock.

I'm going to start a fight with him, and I'm gonna beat him until he snaps.

Oh, look at you. So handsome.

You know, usually, it's me corrupting you. I like this.

- Now, where does one wear this? - To a masquerade ball.

- You look dashing. - I thought you said you weren't coming.

The three of us together, just like old times.

- You bargained the moonstone. - What are you mumbling about?

This is exactly what I didn't want, Damon.

I'll go prepare her. Just don't leave. Just stay here, okay?

- Done. - I owe you nothing.

I'm not gonna fight you.

Fair's fair. As long as there are no werewolves running around.

He's the exact opposite of your father.

- Are you okay? - Are they?

You wouldn't wanna lose my friendship, now, would you?

- What is it, Jeremy? - I have a message from Stefan.

In 1864, you faked your death. Who were you running from, Katherine?

He and Damon want you to meet them by the woods.

What's with the hair?

The moonstone, Stefan.

Stefan asked me to keep an eye on you...

I mean, you spent 145 years loving her. It could happen.

- I feel like an invalid. - That's because you are an invalid.

Hey, guys, I'm gonna, um, go to bed. You good over there?

- Give me the picture. - Whoa!

Listen to me. You need this more than I do.

The only thing I'm gonna die from is embarrassment.

- Oh, that Damon died a long time ago. - Good. He was a bore.

Tonight, at the masquerade ball.

- Then I'll protect her. - No.

- I love that dress. You look gorge. - Thank you. I love your necklace.