Elijah Mikaelson
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Francesa: Don't bluff me! You can't win.
Elijah: You mobsters all suffer from such hubris. A failure to pay his taxes! I suppose the devil's in the details, isn't it? He's walked slowly closed to the door & glance at Francesa
Elijah: My, my you have a beautiful home, here. I was so pleased when the city took my suggestion to protect its heritage status and invoke imminent domain. I suppose that means this house now belongs to the public. And, as such, anyone can enter without an invitation.