The Vampire Diaries, Season 1

Damon:
(shouting to be heard above the music) Could you turn it up a little bit? It's not annoying yet.

Stefan:
Sorry.

Damon:
When are you going back to school?

Stefan:
Soon.

Damon:
Oh, come on.(offers him glass of blood) Just drink, already. Come on. This self-detox is unnatural.

Stefan:
Could you get that away from me, please?

Damon:
How long did it take you to wean yourself off of it after you last "indulged"? (Stefan doesn't answer) That's not good.

Stefan:
I'll be fine. It just takes a little bit of time.

Damon:
I don't get it. You know you don't have to kill to survive. That's what blood banks are for. I haven't hunted a human in...God, way too long.

Stefan:
Oh, I'm impressed.

Damon:
It's completely self-serving - trying to get the town off the trail of vampires. Which is not very easy, considering there's an entire tomb of them running around.

Stefan:
What are we planning on doing about that?

Damon:
You're not gonna be doing much of anything if you don't have your strength. There's nothing wrong with partaking in a healthy diet of human blood from a blood bank. You're not actually killing anyone.

Stefan:
I have my reasons.

Damon:
Well, what are those holier than thou reasons, because, you know, we've never actually discussed that. You know, I'd love to hear this story.

Stefan:
You're really enjoying this, aren't you? Just watching me struggle.

Damon:
Very much so.

Stefan:
I hate to break it to you, Damon, but I actually have it under complete control.

Damon:
You do? Oh, well, then you should just carry on making the rest of us vampires look bad. Have a great day, Stef. (leaves the room, leaving his glass of blood on a side table; returns a moment later.) Oh, hey, almost forgot something. Oops.