Little Wolf

Season 3 Ep 16-Ep 17

Rebekah and Artemis are sitting at a table with Carol Lockwood. "Thank you for meeting with me, Mayor. I figured as head of the preservation society, you'd be a good person to ask about the oldest trees in this community." Rebekah says, "A long line of Lockwood women used to keep those records back before any of them had actual jobs." Carol says, "We've been to the founders archive, but we can't seem to find any record of the tree I'm looking for." Artemis says, "It probably got cut down, big old trees built half this town in the 1900s." Carol says, Damon and Stefan enter, "Ho, she devil and devil spawn 9 o'clock." Damon says, Rebekah looks at Damon, he and Stefan go at the bar, "Do you happen to know who kept the milling ledgers during that period?" Rebekah asks, "Back then, all the logging mills were owned by the Salvatores." Carol says.

Damon and Stefan are at the bar, "So what does the Cal examiner, Bill Forbes, and Alaric Saltzman have in common?" Damon asks, Stefan keeps hitting his hand on the bar. "Come on, knock it off." Damon says, Stefan takes the bottle and pours himself a drink. "You know, quitting blood cold turkey after a ripper binge, probably not the best approach, every time you play that all or nothing game, you eventually leave a trail of bodies, so I'm thinking now's a good time to pay our old friend moderation a visit." Damon says. "They were all on the founders council, Damon, that's what they have in common." Stefan says. "But why them, huh? Brian Walters and Alaric weren't from founding families, I mean, hey, if you gotta slaughter council members, go a list, at least in 1912, they killed a Salvatore." Damon says. Rebekah and Artemis joins them. "Which Salvatore would that be?" Rebekah says. "Zachariah." Stefan says. "So Zachariah Salvatore was your nephew?" Rebekah asks. "Well, our father knocked up one of the maids during the Civil war, she had a son but as far as everyone else knew, Stefan and I were dead. Family name had to go somewhere." Damon says. "And, uh, your family owned the logging mills back then." Rebekah says. "You're full of a lot of questions." Damon says. "We're just researching the town history, my family did grow up here, after all." Artemis says, "You know, you don't have to disguise your true motives, blondie Bex, if you want more sex, just ask for it." Damon says. "Not enough liquor in the world." Rebekah says. "Oh, come on, it was too good for you to be this hostile." Damon says. Stefan takes the bottle and gets up, "You'll have to excuse my little brother, he's jonesing for some o-positive." Damon says. "I'm not jonesing." Stefan says, "So they never catch the killer?" Rebekah asks. "Nope, wrote it all off on vampires." Damon says. "Maybe it was a vampire." Rebekah says. "Yeah, yeah, maybe it was a vampire, Damon." Stefan says. "Don't think for a second you didn't cross my mind, too, brother. But these murders weren't your style, were they? Plus there were no other vampires circulating then." Damon says. "Well, there was one other vampire. Remember Sage?" Stefan asks. "Oh, right, Sage. Speaking of great sex." Damon says. "I knew Sage once, trashy little thing." Rebekah says. Damon looks at Stefan. "You really think it was Sage who was killing all those founders back then?" Damon asks. "Town questioned every grown man in Mystic Falls, probably never occurred to them that a woman could have done it." Stefan says. "So, uh, tell me more about your old relatives, I heard they tore down half the woods to make this town." Rebekah says. "Easy there, lushy pants, It's been a hoot and a half, but it's boys night, and you weren't invited." Damon says. He takes the bottle, Stefan takes two glasses and they leaves.