[to Klaus] Now that you're in charge, those are your guys laying dead. Your guys. You're gonna run this city, that better mean something to you. Otherwise no one worth a damn is gonna follow you. No one.

Marcel

Eve: Nobody finds us unless we want to be found.
Rebekah: Well, we found you, so...

Rebekah, all my life I've wanted to know who my real family was and just as I find out that they're out there in the bayou, Klaus orders them killed. You want to help me? Help my people.

Hayley

Do we look like a bloody vampire rescue squad?

Rebekah

Marcel: You compelled her to go out with me, didn't you? And I thought you really liked me.
Cami: So did I.
Klaus: Well, I mean, to be clear, I only compelled you to give him a chance. Anything you felt for him was quite real. And for the record the level of awkwardness we're all currently experiencing is entirely genuine.

Don't worry. He's compelled me to forget everything as soon as I leave. That way I'm too busy agonizing over whether or not I'm losing my damn mind to realize I'm playing spy for an immortal egomaniac.

Cami

Rebekah: Absolutely not! I paid for that!
Elijah: Please. You've never paid for anything in your life.
Rebekah: I hardly see how that's relevant.

Klaus: Let us begin with a toast to our shared gift--immortality. After 1,000 years, one might expect life to be less keenly felt, for its beauties and its sorrows to diminish with time, but as vampires we feel more deeply than humans could possibly imagine. Insatiable need, exquisite pain, our victories, and our defeats. To my city, my home again. May the blood never cease to flow--
Marcel: And the party never end.

The Originals Season 1 Episode 9 Quotes

Rebekah: Absolutely not! I paid for that!
Elijah: Please. You've never paid for anything in your life.
Rebekah: I hardly see how that's relevant.

Klaus: Let us begin with a toast to our shared gift--immortality. After 1,000 years, one might expect life to be less keenly felt, for its beauties and its sorrows to diminish with time, but as vampires we feel more deeply than humans could possibly imagine. Insatiable need, exquisite pain, our victories, and our defeats. To my city, my home again. May the blood never cease to flow--
Marcel: And the party never end.