She gets in one more kiss.

"I love you."

Okay, okay, one more, but then he goes home.

"You can't give me that look. I've seen the way you gaze at her picture. You have literally no legs to stand on here, you're legless."

"How am I ever going to drive us home then?"

She smiles at him and starts climbing into the front seat.

"You can't, which means that I get to drive!"

He laughs and swats away her limbs and pushes her into the passenger seat.

"That's not happening. I think I've suffered enough for tonight. Put on your seat belt."

She puts on her seatbelt.

"Your suffering is like fine wine."

"Okay, Damon. Try not to get too drunk."

They drive home.

They arrive at home and get out of the car

"Do you wanna watch a movie? Dad bought me some new films for the projector, we could make a night of it."

"That sounds great. I'll make us up some popcorn."

They enter the house.

Enzo is waiting for them in the foyer.

"No need, mate, I already helped myself."

And then he is a body in motion and a sickening crack-

Stefan falls to the floor, his neck at an unnatural angle.

"Enzo? What-"

"Sorry about this, love, but there are some things that just have to happen."

He reaches into his pocket and pulls something out. He throws it at her face.

She starts coughing, dust flying into her face and down her throat.

It burns and she can't move properly.

Enzo moves behind her and takes a hold of her arms, restraining her.

Damon walks into the room, pulling two people with him.

"Well now that's out of the way, we can move on to the main performance of the evening."

Matt doesn't seem to be enjoying the show, but he's not really a natural performer.

"I prefer to be behind the camera."

Zach looks very bruised and his head is bleeding.

He struggles against his bonds when he sees Juliet and starts yelling- though it's muffled by whatever is taped into his mouth.

Damon rolls his eyes and forces them both down to their knees.

"Yeah, as evidenced by your creepy stalker shrine." He addresses the coughing Juliet, "A real class act you found here, mini-me."

She struggles to control her coughing and hangs near limp in Enzo's arms.

"Damon- what the fuck."

"Juliet, don't give him what he wants. You're stronger than he is."

"Enzo dosed me with something, I can't move."

"Not really my preferred method, but we can't have you wolfing out on us."