(sobbing) It's- it's my seatbelt.
Shh, shh, shh. (wrenches passenger door open) Let me get you out of here. I want you to put your hands on the roof. Just like that. You ready?
(Elena nods)
One, two, three... (rips out seatbelt buckle)
I gotcha. (pulls Elena from the car) Are you okay? Can you stand?
(Elena groans)
Is anything broken? (sets her down; her legs buckle) Whoa! You are fading fast, Elena. Elena? Look at me. Focus... Look at me. Hey...
(Elena collapses)
Georgia? No..no, we're not. Seriously, Damon, where are we?
Seriously, we're - we're in Georgia. (looks at her) How are you feeling?
There were no broken bones. I checked.
My car... There was a man... I hit a man. (pause) But then he got up and...who was that?
That's what I would like to know.
Where is my phone? (Damon looks away) Okay, we really need to go back, nobody knows where I am. Pull over. I mean it, Damon, pull over.
Oh, you were so much more fun when you were asleep. (pulls the car over)
I'm fine. We have to go back.
Oh, come on. We've already come this far.
Why are you doing this? I can't be in Georgia. I...I wrecked my car. I have to go home. (pause) This is kidnapping.
That’s a little melodramatic, don’t you think?
You're not funny. You can't do this. I'm not going to Georgia.
Well, you're in Georgia. Without your magical necklace, I might add. I can very easily make you...agreeable.
What are you trying to prove?
(Elena's phone rings)
Mmm... (looks at the phone) It's your boyfriend. (holds the phone out to her; she refuses to answer) I'll take it. (answers) Elena's phone.
Where is she? Why do you have her phone? Is she okay?
Elena? Yeah, she's right here. And, yes, she's fine.
Where are you? Let me talk to her.
(to Elena) He wants to talk to you.
(to Stefan) Yeah, I, uh, I don't think she really wants to talk to you right now.
Damon, I swear to God if you touch her-
You have a good day. Bye now.
Look, no one knows where I am. Can we please just go back?
It’s a little place right outside of Atlanta. Oh, come on, Elena. You don’t want to go back right now, do you? What’s the rush? Time-out. Trust me, the problem is still going to be there when you come home. Look, step away from your life for 5 minutes. (she glares) 5 minutes!
Am I going to be safe with you?
You promise not to do that mind-control-thing with me?
So, why did you bring me with you?
Well you're not the worst company in the world, Elena. You should give yourself more credit.
You know...you were there in the road, all 'damsel in distress'-like. And I knew it'd piss off Stefan. And...you're not the worst company in the world, Elena.
