The Originals [Season 5, Episode 2]

— So, what are you?
— My name is... Hope Mikaelson. My grandmother practically invented dark magic. My mom is the Crescent alpha. And... my dad is... Niklaus Mikaelson.
— So that makes you...
— The mythical tribrid freak show.

— So you had your little hybrid friend attack your mother?
— Henry just did the heavy lifting. And "attack" is a really strong word. Mom's fine. In a really nice coffin, sleeping. I cloaked her in a sleeping spell that I wrote myself.
— Oh, well, in that case, I've never been prouder!

— I can't believe Hope did this.
— Oh, no, she's, uh, right on schedule. My teenage temper tantrums involved birds falling out of the sky and entire villages burning, so... family tradition.

— It's this weird thing I did when I was little. I get a point if I do something nice, follow rules. If I, uh, have a bad thought, or... lose my temper, then I lose a point.
— Oh, honey, you can't put that kind of pressure on yourself.
— My family sacrificed everything to save me. I'm supposed to be worth it. I mean, I'm supposed to be better, right?

He may not have the words to tell you, but no matter what, your dad will love the very worst of you until the oceans are dust. You are worth every sacrifice. And… you are good. Period. Show me anybody who says otherwise. I'll eat 'em.