When Damon wakes in the tunnel, he digs a wooden bullet out of his head and berates Jeremy's stupidity, even though the boy is gone. Rising to his feet, Damon again starts yelling to Jeremy that he should have killed him when he had the chance. The moron has even left a blood trail for Damon to follow. We cut to...

Where are we? Are we at Klaus's place or Rebekah's? Regardless, Kol is there. He and Rebekah snit at each other, then Rebekah decides to dagger him in the back. The problem is, she hesitates, even though she says that if she does it, "Damon's compulsion ends and this is all over." Kol plays the sibling sympathy card and bemoans the state of their family. "This cure has ruined us and it hasn't even been found yet." Rebekah says the family was ruined long before they knew about the cure. This gives Kol enough time to swing around, pull out the Son of White Oak stake and hold it to Rebekah's chest. "I won't let you raise Silas." Before they can have a sensible conversation, Klaus swoops in and calls an end to the foolishness, even as he pushes Kol away. Kol leaves in a huff. No, none of them have matured an iota in a millennium.

Alone with Klaus, Rebekah tries to catches her breath and she complains to Klaus that Kol was going to kill her. Klaus smiles. "Well, I think you need a lesson on how to properly dagger a sibling." At first, I wonder if these two will reach a new detente, but then Rebekah says, "Burn in hell," and swans off.

Before Damon catches up to Jeremy in the woods, Elena shows up and pleads with Boyfriend B. "I know you don't want to hurt Jeremy, so please stop." Damon turns to her and says he can't. When she insists he's strong enough to resist the compulsion, Damon says, "Why because Stefan did?" Elena says, "Because I love you. Because you love me. You'd do anything for me, so please do this for me." Damon tries, he really does, but when he smells Jeremy's dripping blood, it's too much for him. His eyes vamp out a little. Damon says, "Sorry, Elena," then Stealth Salvatores after the Germ.