- Valerie Tulle: [answering cellphone] Hello?
- Stefan Salvatore: Hey. I lost my phone, I had to pick up a burner.
- Valerie Tulle: [exhales] Stefan, thank God. Have you made it to New Orleans?
- Stefan Salvatore: Let's just say I have worn out my welcome. I'm back on the road. And, in a shocking turn of events, Damon needs my help.
- Valerie Tulle: What are you talking about? Worry about yourself. You need to go back!
- Matt Donovan: [enters behind Valerie] Dispatch just put an APB on a speeding motorcycle that's traveling east on Highway 90. Woman. Meets Rayna's description. Driving like a maniac.
- Valerie Tulle: [to Stefan] Did you hear that? Avoid 90.
- Stefan Salvatore: Yeah, I'm a little late for that.
- Valerie Tulle: Where are you?
- Stefan Salvatore: Traveling east on 90. I'll call you later.
- Lorenzo 'Enzo' St. John: What do you say?
- Damon Salvatore: Well, I'll have to discuss this with my counsel.
- Bonnie Bennett: Okay, we're in.
- Matt Donovan: Tell me you at least appreciate the irony. I need your help because there is no sheriff's department left. The reason there's no sheriff's department is because you killed all the sheriffs.
- Valerie Tulle: Then, yes, I do appreciate the irony. Just as I hope you appreciate that I helped Caroline deliver her babies, and that I am here because I'm desperate to keep Stefan alive.
- [sighs]
- Nora Hildegard: I thought you hated rubbish food.
- Mary Louise: I do. Maybe it'll kill me. Beau, Lily, Oscar, Malcolm.. our family couldn't survive in this new world. And now, once again, the two of us have to worry about a psychotic huntress who will kill any vampire in her sight.
- [re the packet of chips:]
- Mary Louise: Maybe this will be a quick sodium-laden means to my end.
- Nora Hildegard: Is this really who I'm stuck traveling cross-country with?
- Mary Louise: We are running for our lives. What could I possibly have to be happy about?
- Nora Hildegard: Us, Mary Lou. Starting over. Together. Away from all this. New horizons. New everything.
- [picks up a piece of candy]
- Nora Hildegard: Here.
- Mary Louise: Am I supposed to know what that Is?
- Nora Hildegard: It's a ring. Made from candy. It's not even a diamond, but what it Is, is good enough.
- [puts candy ring on elated Mary Lou's finger]
- Nora Hildegard: We're all we have left. Let's see what else is out there together.