Stefan Salvatore: Have you thought any more about what you're gonna do?
Elena Gilbert: About what? Isobel, my vampire birth mother, who's related to my vampire ancestor, Katherine, who screwed over your vampire brother? Nah. Haven't thought about it at all.
Jeremy Gilbert: Why didn't you... kill me?
Anna: I don't know. Maybe I'm a sucker for guys like you.
Jeremy Gilbert: Like what?
Anna: Lost. But why would you confront me about it? Why would you risk it?
Jeremy Gilbert: Because if it was true, maybe... I don't know. Maybe it's true about Vicki. And also because... I want you to turn me.
Stefan Salvatore: Damon hasn't said a word to me. Every time I try to talk to him he shuts me down.
Elena Gilbert: Do you think he's still trying to find Katherine?
Stefan Salvatore: I don't know. He waited a hundred and forty-five years, only to find out that Katherine could not care less. I mean, it's gotta hurt, right?
Elena Gilbert: And it couldn't have happened to a nicer guy.
Stefan Salvatore: This is all kind of new to me. I usually keep to myself, I don't always fit in.
Matt Donovan: That's because you're that guy.
Stefan Salvatore: What guy?
Matt Donovan: The guy who seems like he has everything so the people who don't kind of run the other way.
Stefan Salvatore: Is that what I seem like?
Matt Donovan: Pretty much.
Stefan Salvatore: Hmm. What a dick.
Elena Gilbert: Have you ever even been on a double date before?
Stefan Salvatore: Oh, absolutely. Uh, '72. Hef and the twins.
Elena Gilbert: What?
Stefan Salvatore: Yeah. Playmates. I got Miss June.
Jeremy Gilbert: I actually have to write another paper. I was thinking about squeezing in one more out on the vampires of Mystic Falls.
Anna: Really? Haven't you exhausted the subject?
Jeremy Gilbert: No. No, I wanna go deeper, you know? I wanna understand why people were labeled as vampires back in the day. I mean, maybe there is such a thing as vampires. They're just different from the way we always thought they were.
Anna: What do you mean?
Jeremy Gilbert: Well, uh, maybe they're normal... and good. Just outsiders, you know? Um, misunderstood.