Good morning.
Where are we?
Georgia.
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?
I... I...
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.
(sighs tiredly)
Stop the car!
Oh, you were so much more fun when you were asleep. (pulls the car over)
(gets out of the car)
(helps her)
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)
That’s my phone.
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.
Mm-mm. (shakes her head)
(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.
