Caroline Forbes: [trapped in B&B, groans] It's like a million degrees in here.
Stefan Salvatore: Tell me about it.
Caroline Forbes: He speaks. You were so quiet earlier when I was tearing into Elena. I was scared you were feeling sad for her.
Stefan Salvatore: No, it was just hard to get a word in. That's all.
Caroline Forbes: [slipping off her long-sleeved blouse] Oh! Much better.
[seductive tone:]
Caroline Forbes: I highly recommend it.
[tosses garment onto Stefan's shoulder]
Stefan Salvatore: I'm good. Thank you.
Caroline Forbes: Are you sure? Because I can give you a hand if you want.
[starts fumbling with his T-shirt]
Stefan Salvatore: [stops her] I said I'm good.
Caroline Forbes: I heard you.
[face close]
Caroline Forbes: You know what else I hear? Your heart. And it's racing.
[her face nuzzling his]
Caroline Forbes: Am I making you nervous?
Stefan Salvatore: Caroline.
[pushes her away]
Caroline Forbes: When did you flip it back?
Stefan Salvatore: [chuckles, shakes his head] What are you talking about?
Caroline Forbes: Your humanity's been back on this whole time, hasn't it? Damon and Elena knew where to find us because you told them. And that's why they were only picking on me.
Stefan Salvatore: You must be having heatstroke.
Caroline Forbes: How dumb do you think I am, Stefan? You know, a few days ago you tore my clothes off, now you don't even wanna kiss me?
[throwing her blouse playfully around his neck:]
Caroline Forbes: What's wrong? Hmm? You don't wanna take advantage of me?
[Stefan shakes his head]
Caroline Forbes: You don't wanna ruin our nonexistent relationship?
[pulls his head close with the garment]
Stefan Salvatore: Please... stop.
Caroline Forbes: Relax, Stefan. I don't really feel like kissing anymore.
[bones crack as she pulls on those sleeves, breaking his neck]