Hayley confronts a surprising enemy as she and her unborn baby fall into peril during a celebratory wake to honor a fallen member of the community. In order to save Hayley, Klaus and Elijah..
Previously on The Originals.
If we can't create
some sort of community,
then what's the point?
Kill each other
and get it all over with.
If there is no peace between us,
then how can you expect
others to follow suit?
The city's inhabitants will
not adhere to this agreement.
The guy on the bike, the bomber,
owed money to the casinos.
More importantly,
to the humans who run them.
The ancestors told
me to let you live.
Whatever it is they want,
I will make sure they get it.
They want us to kill Klaus' child.
I've been hexed,
and I don't know how long I have.
I'm calling to let you
know the priest is dead.
Your exile is suspended
for the next 24 hours.
You may return to the Quarter
to bury your friend.
Hi.
Greetings, boy.
New Orleans is full of ghosts.
Our dead are always here hovering.
When supernatural creatures die,
they're doomed
to spend eternity alone
watching the world go on
without them.
Of course, that's not the case
for the ancestral witches.
We linger in a different way.
Consecrated in the earth,
replenishing its power.
What about humans?
Some find peace.
Some don't.
I have to make an appearance
at the priest's wake.
You three head back to the lycée.
Take some time
to think about those spirits
who might still be walking
alongside you.
I don't know why we're supposed
to care about Kieran O'Connell.
We care because when a pillar
of our community passes, Monique,
you call a cease-fire
and pay respects.
Or you just wanna see Klaus.
You two are getting cozy.
I need the Mikaelsons to trust me
so I can get close enough--
To kill their baby?
To fulfill my obligation
to our ancestors.
Go home, Monique.
Hey, Earth to you.
- Your face...
- Will heal.
Listen, I wanted to thank you.
Unless you come equipped
with the means to fill this,
no additional platitudes
are necessary.
Okay-
