All language subtitles for Wolf Pack s01e01 From a Spark to a Flame.eng

* MTV *

[eerie music]

* *

[fire crackling]

* *

[siren wailing]

- All right, Everett,
if your eyes are closed,

all you need to do
is concentrate on your breath.

[horn honks]

- Sorry.
- You don't have to apologize.

Notice the sound. Let it go.
Come back to your breath.

- Maybe I should take
another Ativan.

I only had one so far.

- Did you run this morning?
- Three miles.

- Yoga?
- 20 minutes.

- Then you're doing
everything right.

- But what if I just took
a 1/4 of a pill?

- Everett, you know
what I'm gonna say.

I know, I know, I know.

I'm supposed to push
through the anxiety.

Tell myself
it's not gonna last,

it's not gonna kill me.

And it's-it's
actually just evidence

of my body working
at peak condition.

But I'm pretty sure
peak condition

doesn't feel like there's
a giant fucking weight

crushing me, so can I please
just take another Ativan?

[alert blares]

- Listen, I'm gonna
have to call you back.

They're evacuating
my building.

You're not anywhere
near this fire, are you?

* *

What is that?

Everett?

Are you still there?
Can you hear me?

What is that?

- Everett,
can you see the fire?

Yeah. I can see it.

Connor...Hey, Connor,
why are we stopped?

Nobody knows.

Look at that shit out there.

If we have to run, I'm screwed.

* *

- Everyone get back
in your seats.

You guys really aren't
supposed to be up

in the middle of the aisle.

- [horn honks]
- Look at that car.

Huh?

Oh. See that car?

There's no one behind the wheel

like the driver
abandoned their car.

Maybe they're coming back.

- Maybe they didn't want
to burn to death in their car.

* *

Wait, look.

I don't think he's coming back.

* *

Oh, um, it's called
psychogenic tremor.

I've got-got anxiety.

- Doesn't everyone?
- Not like me.

[notifications chiming]

It's from the school.

- You lose your phone?
- Oh, I don't have one.

- You don't have a phone?
- What's the text say?

- What, are you, like,
not allowed to have a phone?

- No. I just--I choose not to.
It's a thing.

You wouldn't get it.
What's the text say?

Classes are cancelled.

They're shutting down
all the schools near the fire.

Wait, why wouldn't I get it?

It's personal preference.

I don't have a phone,
no computer, no email.

Everyone's got a thing.

I've got a thing about phones

and you have
a psychotic tremor.

It's psychogenic tremor.

What's the difference?

I'm not psychotic.

You sure about that?

[chuckles weakly]

- They're evacuating
Altadena and Eagle Rock.

[camera shutter clicks]

- I live in Altadena.
- Did you say Eagle Rock?

Atwater Village, too.

- But they're doing that
to be safe, right?

It doesn't mean our houses
are actually burning down.

If they're saying evacuate,

I think they're pretty worried
about shit burning down.

- Hey, Phoebe, can I borrow
your phone for a sec?

I just need to send a message
to my brother.

For real?

You don't talk to me
for over a year

and now you want
to be friends again?

- No, I-I just want
to borrow your phone.

You're unbelievable.

- You need to open the door
right now.

- If I let all of you
run out into the street,

- I could lose my job.
- We could lose our lives.

I kind of think
that's more important

than your shitty
minimum wage job.

- Can you stop recording me,
please?

- Fuck no.
This is evidence for my parents

when they come pull
my dead body out of here.

- I'm trying to do
the right thing.

- So am I
which I why I'm posting this

so people know who killed

a bus full
of high school students.

[all gasp]

What the fuck is your problem?

* *

- What?
- Don't go out there, Austin.

- [sighs]
- Don't go out there.

[indistinct chatter]

* *

[animals calling]

[hooves trampling]

- What is that?
- Move out of the way!

Back up. Back up. Back up!

[cacophony of animal sounds]

[all shouting]

Get out of the way!

Move, guys!

[indistinct shouting]

- Get out!
- Come on!

[screaming]

* *

Go this way!

Just leave everything!

* *

- Here. Here. Come on.
- Oh, thanks.

[people shouting]

[coughs]

[animals shrieking]

- [grunts]
[glass shatters]

- Come on! Back to the bus.
- What?

There's something out--[grunts]

Austin? Austin!

Oh, fuck.

[coughing]

- [animal bellows]
- [groans]

- Holy shit.
- [groans]

[horse neighs]

[gasps]

[dramatic music]

* *

[animal growling]

* *

- [glass fractures]
- [gasps, pants]

- [yelling
[body thuds]

[horn blaring]
[tires squeal]

[crash]

- [panting]
- [grunts]

- Run. Are you stupid?
Run!

* *

[pants, whimpers]

* *

[person shouts]

[panting]

[grunts]

* *

[dramatic music]

* *

[siren wailing]

[dog growls]

Shit, Diesel.

[Diesel barks]
Seriously?

Every day? Every single day?

[fence rattles]

- There you are.
I've been trying to reach you.

Why can't you carry
a cell phone

like a normal fucking teenager?

- If you want me to be
a normal fucking teenager,

why don't you try not using
the word "fucking"

when talking to your teenager.

- You should have been here
helping with your brother.

[mumbling]

Danny? Danny, look at me.

Look.

[fidget toy clicks]

- It's okay.
- Look, everyone's saying

the shelters
are filling up fast.

And there's no way
I'm paying for a hotel.

I'm going.

Jacket. Wet.

Don't worry. I'm okay.

[toy clicks]

[ominous music]

* *

[groans]

[high-pitched ringing]

[tense music]

[breathing heavily]

* *

[groans]

* *

Con--

* *

- [muffled] Do you know
what kind of animal bit you?

I said do you know what kind
of animal bit you?

A wolf.

It was a wolf.

[horn honking]

Let's go.

Let's go, let's go.

- Where's Danny?
- Shit.

Weren't you watching him?

- Stay here.
I'll take care of this.

- Christ's sake, Blake,
we don't have time for this.

- Where do you think
you're going?

- There.
- Come on. Let's go.

I said let's go.

Look there.

- You have to speak
in complete sentences, Danny.

Now let's go.

No. Look.

[eerie music]

* *

[bushes rustling]

Let's go.

[Diesel barking]
[fence rattles]

[indistinct chatter]

[breathing shallowly]

[ominous music]

[creature breathing heavily]

* *

* *

[grunting]

[eerie music]

* *

- Hey. Nice to see you
a little more lucid, Everett.

Well, we don't have
any burns from the fire

but you do have
a rather nasty bite

from an animal.

It did look quite a bit worse
when he came in, right?

- Maybe it was all the blood
and the wound wasn't that deep.

- Well, you're pretty lucky,
Everett.

There was quite an accident
on the highway.

Sounds like there were
a lot of car crashes

and animals running everywhere.

- The ram...
- Bighorn sheep. Horses too.

A few stables burned down

and sent them all
running to the hills.

Hey, I want you to relax, okay?

The worst is over.

- So what
about your other friends?

Do you know anybody who made it
here to the hospital

from the highway?

Uh, everybody ran.

Th-there was one. Blake.

- He a friend of yours?
- She. And no.

Not-not really.
I mean, most of my friends

- are online.
- Mm. Okay.

Well, don't worry, kiddo.
We called your parents.

- My parents?
They're coming here?

- That's what happens
when we call the parents.

And they're
usually pretty happy

- to know that you're okay.
- No, no. Not my parents.

- I'm sure everything
will be fine.

- [sighs]
- Okay.

[monitor beeping]

[phone ringing]

Hey, the phone's ringing.

The phone?

[grunts]

Um, hello?

Get out of the hospital.

- Who is this?
- Leave the hospital now.

- Grab your things and go.
- What? Why?

It's going to find you.

It's going to keep coming,
Everett.

How do you know my name?

- It can't move as easily
in daylight.

But it will move
and it will come for you.

Why is this happening to me?

You were bitten.

It has to find you
before the next full moon.

What does it want?

To kill you...

before the full moon.

- There he is.
Jesus, Everett,

what were you thinking?
[phone clatters]

[groans, gasps]

Ev!

* *

[cars honking]

Dad, how far is the shelter?

- Two miles.
May as well be 200.

Never gonna get
through this traffic.

Maybe we should get a hotel.

- Can't afford a hotel.
- Okay, a motel.

- We can't afford a camping
tent right now, Blake.

[groaning]

- Danny, here,
take your fidget cube.

Look, I've got some cash.

I can help pay for a motel.

- Could you stop kicking
my goddamn seat, Danny?

- There's a motel
1/2 a mile down Verdugo.

It's $40 a night.

- How exactly would you
know that?

You really want to know?

[sighs] Forget I asked.

- How about
I give you two options,

you tell me
which one you like better.

Option A,
I fucked a guy there one night.

- Do not do this
in front of Danny.

Option B...

I used my fake ID
to get Danny and I a room

when you and mom were fighting
for six hours

and didn't even notice
we were gone.

And still didn't noticed
after she left

and you got drunk.

When we got back
in the morning,

you also didn't notice

because you were passed out
and hungover.

- [sighs] I'll take option A,
thanks.

- How about you just take us
to the motel?

Fuck this.

[horn honks]
[tires screech]

- Hey!
Hey, what are you doing, man?

[soft dramatic music]

* *

[growling, screaming]

[gasps]

- Everett, I want you to take
a sip of this.

It has electrolytes.

- I'm okay.
I just got lightheaded.

You really should have stayed

and waited
for the emergency responders.

- Come on, Kendra.
Ease up on him.

It's called hyperbole.

If my son can exaggerate
a minor scratch

into a mortal wound, then I get
to embellish a little too.

- It's not a minor scratch.
- Nothing's minor with you.

- Did they even show you?
Did you look at it?

Here. Look.

- Oh, for God's sake,
Everett.

That's not even gonna scar.

* *

- You can't see it.
- I can see it fine.

Ask your father.

- Oh, I don't know, Ev.
Maybe a little scar.

- Wait, there's a girl.
She got bit too.

The same thing's
probably happening to her.

- What girl?
- You met a girl?

No. I mean, like, I know her.

We have a couple classes
together.

Her name's Blake.
We should find her.

- We need to get out of here.
- No, no, no.

- Lie down.
- No, you're right.

You're right.
It's just a scratch. I'm fine.

- No, no, no.
Come on, Ev.

You passed out twice.
They have to monitor you.

- You're not going anywhere.
- No, we need to get

out of here before night,
before it gets too dark.

It already is night.

- They gave you a sedative.
- What?

You've been out a long time.

* *

[lock beeps, clicks]

[sighs] Go.

[siren wails in distance]

[exhales]

- L.A. highway...
- [sighs]

- Between victims in a violent
and deadly scene.

- Want to help me, please?
- Danny, come on.

- We don't have...
- Let's settle, okay?

- The exact numbers,
but our sources have confirmed

there have been
multiple deaths

from animal attacks

apparently as a direct result
of the wildfires.

Authorities are warning
citizens

to be on the lookout
for bears, coyotes,

and other animals
driven out of their dens.

Many of them
are simply scared and injured.

But as we all know,
fear and pain...

Fear and pain.

- Can result in lethal
consequences.

Okay, if we lose the house,

if it all burns down,
where are we supposed to go?

Is there a government program
for that?

Uh, who can I call?

I-I've got two kids here.

I've got a young child
with autism, okay?

What? No I can't hold.

Yeah, thank you too.

Um, okay.

Uh, listen, I-I think

maybe I should take you guys
to your mom's.

Uh, though I'm pretty sure
she won't pick up if I call.

- We're not going to Mom's.
- How about if you call?

She'll pick up if--

if she sees it's you,
she'll pick up.

She's not gonna know it's me.

Oh, right. No phone.

[shivers]

- Stop it.
- Skin.

- Use complete sentences
like we talked about.

I can't respond
unless you help me understand.

- Your skin.
- No.

Don't you think I know
how bad my skin looks?

[tense music]

* *

Danny, stop.

Your skin.

* *

[groans]

* *

[grunts in pain]

[groaning]

* *

[monitor beeping]

[eerie music]

* *

- I can't believe
how tall the flames...

- I gotta run.
- Where the hell are you going?

- I'm coming right back.
- Blake, wait.

- The highway?
What's going on?

I've been a piece of shit.

I know.

Give me a break, please?

Everything's falling apart
and I-I don't know what to do.

I'm just looking
for a little help

so I can take care
of you and Danny, all right?

- I can take care of myself.
- Yeah, I know.

I know. And you can take care
of Danny too.

Better than I ever can.

Please, just help me out.

Okay?

I'll be right back.

[electronic dance music]

* *

[music crescendos]

* *

Whoo!

* *

Show me again!

[cheering]

* *

* *

[phone buzzing]

Did you like my set?

- Yeah, I did.
Especially that last track.

I can't believe you used
an actual 2-2-4

- instead of a plugin.
- How'd you hear that?

I hear a lot of things.

- You some type
of music prodigy or something?

No. I just know what I like.

How old are you, anyway?

Don't worry.

I'm not, like, high school
or anything.

Follow me.

* *

- * Just want to be closer
to you *

* Just want to be closer
to you *

* Just want to be
closer to you *

* Whoa *

* *

* Yeah, it's like whoa *

* *

* So, like, whoa *

* Just popped her kidney
I bought a million options *

* Of the stock and I stopped
doing the green *

* Man, I rock arenas,
bringing the peace *

* I'm bumping that Pac
in the car *

* Pretending I got
all the eyes on me *

* Got a bad baby
and she's independent *

* Too many people
older than me *

* That's seeking attention *

* When they warned me
about the goofies, man *

* I should have listened *

[heartbeat thumping]

[exhales]

[muffled voices]

[cheering]

* *

She a friend of yours?

No. She's my sister.

* *

- He looked nice.
What's his name?

Fuck off.

- Is that his first
or last name?

- Look, he doesn't know
my name either, all right?

- Dad isn't responding
to texts.

So?

- So I think
he might be missing.

He's a park ranger.

They don't go missing
in the middle of the woods.

It doesn't feel right.

- Come on, Luna.
You know what happens.

Sometime tomorrow
he's gonna come

stumbling through
the front door

covered in ash
and fall asleep on the couch.

And then he's gonna wake up

coughing like he's got
pneumonia

and go and do it again.

Look, can you just let it go?

It's Friday night.

This party only happens
once a month.

- He's our father.
- Yeah, but not our real one.

* *

- I didn't say that.
- Yeah, you kind of did.

Look, are you gonna help me
find him or not?

* *

Fine. I'll find him myself.

My sense of smell
is better tonight anyway.

Hey, wait.

Wait!

- How much better?
- A lot. Why?

- My hearing is
turned up to 10.

It's never been this good.

Not even on a full moon.

Same with me.

But the full moon
isn't for another two nights.

- How many times
did you text Dad?

I don't know. A lot.

* *

- If we went out there,
do you think

you'd be able to smell
anything besides smoke?

Yeah, that's why I need you.

I need your hearing.

- You know what a fire that big
sounds like?

Like a jet engine
throttling up.

[phone buzzes]

They found his truck.

But not him?

[tense music]

* *

You the head nurse?

No, but I can try to help.

- Do you actually know anything
or are you gonna waste my time?

- I'm Investigator Ramsey
with the LAFD.

And this blunt instrument
of the LAPD

is Officer Jang.

We're part of a joint taskforce
investigating the wildfires.

We're looking for anyone
who came in recently

that was injured
on the freeway this morning.

Especially the kids
who were on that school bus.

Yeah, we got one of them.

Walked in on his own.
Lang. Everett Lang.

- Why would the police
want to talk to him?

It's not just the police.

It's an investigator
from the fire department.

You know what that means,
right?

Arson.

[breathing heavily]

* *

[dog whines]

* *

Middleton Road.

* *

[tense music]

* *

[breathing heavily]

[Diesel panting]

What?
You're not gonna bark?

Come. Come on.

* *

All this time we could
have been friends, huh?

* *

[fires crackling]

* *

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music]

* *

- How bad is it?
- It's not great.

We think
it might have been caught

in stampede that went

through the freeway
this morning.

Whether your dad
was actually in the truck

is anyone's guess.

Remember, it probably looks
worse than it is.

These animals were scared
and desperate.

Most of them were on fire

when they came
out of the woods.

What kind of animals?

- Bears, big horns,
mountain lions.

What about wolves?

A wolf couldn't have done that.

* *

[breathing heavily]

[fire crackling]

[floorboards creak]

[rustling]

[grunts] Whoa!

- What the fuck
are you doing here?

- Looking for you.
- Why?

- Because we need to talk
and you don't have a phone.

I don't have a phone

'cause I don't need to talk
to people like you.

Oh, shit. Your house.

This is your house, isn't it?

- [sighs]
Well, this was my house.

- There are fires every year.
- Not like this one.

You heard what they said
on the news.

This is the worst fire
in 18 years.

Just like the one
when Garrett found us.

[somber music]

* *

[whimpering]

What if this time
he found someone else?

Our real father.

- [scoffs]
It's what you wanted, right?

Like you don't?

- I don't want someone
who abandoned us

- 18 years ago.
- But you're the one

always saying you don't feel
like you've found your pack.

Like, no one gets us
and that all you've ever wanted

is to find someone like you.

Well, now's your chance, Luna.

If he's come back,

if he's really still alive,

and...

And if he did that...

Then he's coming
for both of us.

* *

[door creaks open]

Sorry you lost everything.

- [door creaks]
- I don't care.

It doesn't mean anything.

- Nothing?
Like, not even one thing?

Nope.

It's my brother
who's gonna care.

- He's, um--
he's got Asperger's, right?

- No one has Asperger's
anymore.

It all falls under ASD,
Autism Spectrum Disorder.

As long as he sticks
to his rituals,

he's actually
pretty high-functioning.

- What rituals?
[house creaks]

Anytime he walks into a room,

if there's a TV,
he has to turn it on

to make sure it works.

And it has to be playing
the news.

- Well, what if it's not?
- He gets anxious.

Then he has a meltdown--
screaming, crying.

Sometimes he hits himself.

- How come you didn't go
to the hospital?

How come you didn't stay?

- Someone called me
and told me to leave.

He said it was gonna try
and kill me again.

And it had to do it
before the next full moon.

- You should definitely go
back to the hospital.

Probably a psychiatric
hospital.

No. I know what I saw.

People died and it wasn't
because of a fire.

Our bus driver was one of them.

- Renata.
- Who?

- Our bus driver.
Her name was Renata.

[sighs, groans]

Look.

- You see that?
- See what?

* *

[grimaces]

Everyone who looks at it
says it's healing

and it probably
won't even scar.

That's not what you see, is it?

- Look.
- I see it.

No, no, no. Not the bite.

Holy shit.

I can see my abs.

[chuckles] Can you see my abs?

Yeah. Congratulations.

- I look like I put on
ten pounds of muscle.

- You want me to take
a progress pic?

- No, no, no.
I mean I look like I put on

ten pounds of muscle
in the last two hours.

Wait, your skin.

Look at your skin.

You used to have
acne scars, right?

- Whatever's going on with you,
I can't help.

I have
my own shit to deal with.

You and me, we're not in this
together, all right?

- I'm-I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have

said it like that.

[sighs]

[growling]

[rustling]

[werewolf snarling]

[dramatic music]

[both grunt]

[Diesel barks]

Go!

[snarling]

Ahh!

Other way.

* *

[gasps, pants]

[werewolf snarls]
[Diesel whimpers]

[both panting]

[Diesel whines]

* *

[panting]
For fuck's sake, just go!

[werewolf growls, roars]

[fire crackling]

What, you hear something?

Just the fire.

Do you smell something?

It's gonna be okay.

He knows how to survive
a wildfire.

- I'm not worried
about the fire.

[breathing heavily]

[dramatic music]

* *

[panting]

[flames roaring]

* *

[somber music]

* *

[recorder beeps]

This is Garrett Briggs.

I'm a Los Angeles
park ranger.

This is a message for my kids,
Harlan and Luna.

Hey, guys.

I don't know if I'm gonna
make it out of here.

And if I don't,

I wanted to make sure
there's a message.

You know I love you.

But there's been things...

a lot of things
I haven't said.

Luna, I want you to know
that things are gonna change,

all right?

I know you haven't made
the kind of friends

you were hoping to find
the last few years.

I know how lonely
you feel sometimes.

But I don't want you to worry
about high school.

I promise you,
you'll find your people.

You'll find your pack.

Harlan, look...

I know all we do right now
is argue.

And I'm sorry I couldn't figure
out how to fix that.

Do me a favor and remember
when--when things were good

between us.

Remember all the books
we read together.

Same ones over and over.

Remember that I took you

to every R-rated horror movie
you ever wanted to see

even though
you were only ten...

[chuckles weakly]

And I was the one
who ended up having nightmares.

Remember that I love you...

even though I'm not your--

even though you don't see me
as your real...

[sighs]

Fuck.

[panting]

Come on, Garrett.

Come on.

[dramatic music]

* *

Get up, you asshole.

They need you.

[grunts] They need you.

[breathing heavily]

[splash]

* *

[panting]

- Are you--are you okay, Blake?

- What the fuck was that?
What's happening to us?

What-what's happening to me?

- Just--you just try
to breathe, okay?

- What, like I'm having
a panic attack or something?

- Probably an anxiety attack.
- What's the difference?

- There's a difference,
trust me.

- No, no, no, no.
I don't get anxiety attacks

or panic attacks or whatever
the fuck this is, okay?

I'm just--I'm freaking out.

You know,
sometimes people freak out.

- Yeah. They also have
anxiety attacks.

- [exhales]
- Just try and breathe

in to seven
and then out to 11.

Try shutting the fuck up.

- No, you could try
Lion's Breath.

- What the fuck
is Lion's Breath?

- It's-it's yoga.
It's Simhasana.

It-it can ease anxiety
and reduce panic attacks.

Yoga? You want me to do yoga?

- No. Just the breathing.
Just the breath.

- Try it with me.
- No.

- Try it!
- Fuck you.

- Listen,
you open your eyes wide,

stick your tongue out,

keep saying "Hah"

with as much energy
and force as possible.

- I c--I ca--I can't breathe.

- No, you can do it.
Just do it once.

- I can't breathe.
- You can do it. Just once.

Just once. Okay?

I'll do it with you.

Look at me. Blake.

Eyes wide.

- [inhales]
- Tongue out.

One, two...
both: Hah!

- [exhales]
- Okay. Do it again.

both: Hah!

- [coughs]
- [chuckles]

- Did it work? Even a little?
- [chuckles weakly]

You feel calmer?

I don't know. Maybe.

A little. Yeah.

I should probably teach
my brother how to do that.

[chuckles]

[chuckles softly]

[gentle music]

* *

I have to go.

My father and brother have
no idea where I am.

- Wait, we need
to figure this out.

You think that thing
just showing up at your house

- was a coincidence?
- [scoffs]

- Wherever you go, I guarantee
it shows up there too.

You want to lead it
right to them?

- It was an animal.
- That wasn't an animal.

It was just a stupid animal.

It doesn't know
what motel I'm staying at.

We were bitten.

I know what it was. You do too.

- I don't.
- You do.

- No, I don't.
- Yes. You do.

[grunts]

* *

[phone buzzing]

- Everett,
this is Kristin Ramsey.

I'm in investigator
with the LAFD.

Everett, can you hear me?

[sighs] It's okay.

You don't have to talk to me
if you don't want to.

But I would like you to listen
for a moment.

I know you're shaken up
by what happened today.

You went through something
pretty terrifying.

You saw people die.

But I need your help, Everett.

I need you
to help me figure out

who's responsible
for the deaths

of several people.

That includes
some of your friends

who were on that school bus.

You're gonna hear
that the police suspect arson.

But that's only part
of the truth.

Because it's
not just a suspicion.

I know for certain
this fire was caused by arson.

I can tell you I'm certain
of one other thing.

The arsonist is a teenager.

Might even be someone
you go to school with.

In fact, it's quite possible

this teenager was
on that bus with you.

* *

Do you understand that,
Everett?

The arsonist I'm looking for

might have been sitting
right next to you,

watching the fire
from the windows--

watching people burn to death.

A student. Teenager.

Just like you.

- [growling]
- [groans]

[high-pitched tone ringing]

[grunting]

[eerie music]

* *

[howling continues]

* *

[dramatic music]

* *

* *

- Luna?
- Everett?

- They're the twins
from school, Harlan and Luna.

What are you doing out here?

What are you doing out here?

- You seeing this?
- Yeah, I see it.

- Your eyes are glowing.
- So are yours.

This never happens to us.

- What never happens?
- Any of this.

But it's happening now.

- What? What's happening?
- Luna, stop.

- Tell us.
- We don't even know them.

Why is this happening?

Because we're all here.

All together...

under the moon.

[mysterious music]

* *

Something bit you.

- Don't say it.
- You're like us now.

Don't.

Just like us.

* *

Werewolves.

* *

I just wanna know one thing.

Did something bite you?

[phone rings]

You're not safe.

- You saw what he did
to Garrett's truck.

What do you think
he's gonna be like

on the night of a full moon?

- Glad we could catch you
this time.

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