- Camille O'Connell: [looking at a picture of her graduation day, posing with her uncle] Oh, I miss him. He just wanted me to be happy, get married, have a few kids. I guess the great O'Connell family line endeth here.
- [sighs]
- Camille O'Connell: You know, I never really got it. The comfort he got from his faith. But right now, I wish I believed in an afterlife.
- Klaus Mikaelson: Vampirism is, by definition, an afterlife.
- Camille O'Connell: Which one is it, Klaus? Heaven or Hell?
- Klaus Mikaelson: [as her hunger for blood makes Cami groan with pain] The longer you wait, the more you'll suffer.
- Camille O'Connell: You know, I think it's better this way. I mean... look at me... I'm gonna make a super-hot corpse, right? Perfect for an open casket...
- Klaus Mikaelson: Camille.
- Camille O'Connell: I want my wake to be at Rousseau's. I want it to be epic.
- [Klaus shakes his head]
- Camille O'Connell: An open bar... and dancing... and no one cries or I come back and I poltergeist the hell outa them...
- Klaus Mikaelson: [yells loudly] Stop it!
- Camille O'Connell: [startled] Hmm.
- Klaus Mikaelson: I will not entertain this kind of talk any longer.
- [hands over vial of blood]
- Klaus Mikaelson: You must feed. I need you.
- Camille O'Connell: [takes it, then throws it down, shattering it, blood spilling] This is not about you. This is about me. I like who I am. I've spent my entire life being this exact version of sane, and if I turned... and I become a vampire, I don't know what I'll be, I don't know who I'll be...
- Klaus Mikaelson: I know. I know you'll be an extension of the person you are now. You'll be strong, and understanding, and brave...
- Camille O'Connell: No! You don't know me. You think you know me... but you don't. There is a darkness inside of everyone, Klaus. What if mine takes over?
- Klaus Mikaelson: I won't let it.
- Camille O'Connell: You can *barely* contain your own darkness. It is better I die as someone I'm proud of than live as someone I despise!
- Klaus Mikaelson: No! It's better a flawed life lived, than wasted, rotting in clay!
- [she sighs]
- Klaus Mikaelson: It's not gonna happen. Not to you.
- Camille O'Connell: [sighs] Hey. I'm not gonna feed. All right? So, you can either respect that, or we can spend the last... couple of hours... we have together
- [shakes her head]
- Camille O'Connell: in a screaming match.
- [last lines]
- Klaus Mikaelson: [finds Cami gorging herself on blood bags] Camille...
- Camille O'Connell: Hope you don't mind. I helped myself to the Mikaelson family blood stash.
- [licks off her thumb]
- Klaus Mikaelson: How do you feel?
- Camille O'Connell: I have to admit, at first it felt strange... that... metallic taste. But then, it was like electricity coursing through my body. A milion stars exploding in my mind all at once, like *nothing* I have ever felt before. It was amazing.
- [gets up from chair]
- Camille O'Connell: And all I can think now... is I wanna do it again.
- Hayley Marshall-Kenner: [sits tied to chair, bleeding, with Jackson's corpse on the chair next to hers] I'm so sorry, Jack. I never should have brought any of this into your life.
- Tristan de Martel: [handed over hostage Hayley] Now where's my sister?
- Klaus Mikaelson: She lives. You can thank Elijah for that. I wanted to flay her and hang her skin as a flag.
- [his hand makes waving motion]
- Klaus Mikaelson: Anyway, enough chitchat. Let's conclude this tedious business, shall we?
- Hayley Marshall-Kenner: [as the boat carrying Jackson's burning body floats downriver] Till death do us part.
- Klaus Mikaelson: [yells] How can Aurora be gone?
- Freya Mikaelson: Oh. Apologies I left your lunatic ex unattended to. See, I was busy casting a spell that saved the day. The effort left me a little taxed.
- Klaus Mikaelson: She was drugged... to a stupor, and confined by your spell.
- Freya Mikaelson: She couldn't have broke free of my barrier on her own. Either she was aided by a witch or someone who has access to dark objects.
- Klaus Mikaelson: Lucien. He's the only one left who'd risk his life for Aurora.
- Tristan de Martel: [trapped in freight container] No. What is this?
- Camille O'Connell: You know what they say. Payback's a bitch.
- Tristan de Martel: How is this possible?
- Klaus Mikaelson: The Serratura creates an impenetrable boundary. Nothing living or dead can pass through.
- Camille O'Connell: And thanks to your lunatic sister, I'm neither.
- Tristan de Martel: No.
- [clenches hands]
- Tristan de Martel: No. No!