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Elena... Boo! Scaredy-cat.
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Seems even the ancient Lockwoods were anti-vampire.
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It`s the Lockwood Diaries, pictionary style.
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Yep. And I like to call him papa original.
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The ghost of Christmas past, Mason Lockwood, a dit that the cave
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Make sure she doesn`t power struggle toi into a wheelchair.
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Hmm. Pasty and pouty.
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toi know I`m not a big champion on this whole Lexi recovery
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What are toi talking about? It`s family jour at vampire rehab.
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Liar, liar, pants on fire, brother. Klaus compelled toi
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toi really have donné up.
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Screw this Lexi plan. I think we can both use a drink.
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You`ve been on this bunny diet for the better part of 50 years
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All that effort wasted trying to tell toi how boring toi were, and
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I happen to like the edge, Stefan. Your problem is
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I thought toi could use a hug, Stefan.
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Maybe I wanted to remind toi what freedom was like before Klaus took it from you.
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That`s my point, Stefan. You`ve donné up. Now toi can sit
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I really hope this game of 20 questions isn`t your secret weapon.
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Go ahead. Kick, yell, scream. I`m sure you`ve been planning your rant all day.
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Why not? I went behind your back, freed Stefan. And toi know what?
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