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STILES: Previously on

Teen Wolf...

SCOTT: We agreed to give

each other the summer.

No calls, no texts.

SCOTT:

How many are there?

A pack of them. An Alpha pack.

They have Boyd and Erica,

and I hear there's a leader.

He's called Deucalion.

(GRUNTS)

Quiet. You hold on tight.

You're Allison, right?

Where's Scott?

Lydia.

LYDIA: I don't know.

It doesn't look

like much to me.

It's a pattern.

It means something.

You really think

Scott's gonna know

what it is?

No, but he might

know someone who does.

How are you so sure

that it means

anything at all?

Because that girl wasn't

just looking for Scott.

It's like she

needed to find him.

Like she had to.

And that means something.

What?

What do you mean "what"?

I mean "what,"

and you know what.

"What" what?

That look you were giving.

I didn't give a look.

There was a distinct

look, Scott.

What look?

The look that says

that the last thing

you feel like doing right now

is going to a party.

It's not that.

It just seems a little weird

going to a different

high school's party.

What? Would you...

Oh, my God, one drink,

all right? You'll be fine.

I went to nursery school

with this girl, okay?

She promised

to introduce us to

all of her friends.

So tonight,

no Allison,

no Lydia.

Tonight, we're moving on.

You're right.

That's right I'm right.

Moving on.

Onward and upward.

Let's do this.

That's what

I'm talking about.

Now look at me.

Okay.

(EXHALES)

How's my breath smell?

I'm not smelling

your breath.

Do you have any gum?

No. No gum.

You're fine.

Can you at least

tell me what kind

of party this is?

(GIRLS CHEER)

It's my birthday!

(LAUGHS)

Mmm-hmm!

(WHISPERS INDISTINCTLY)

Okay.

Okay.

Tonight.

Really, tonight?

Yeah.

For real?

Yeah.

You know, your first time

is usually sort of gross,

and it kind of hurts.

That's fine with me.

No romance?

No waiting to

fall in love?

When I fall in love,

I want to be good at it.

Lord.

You at least got yourself

a target of opportunity?

Stiles! Hi.

STILES: Hey.

There's the birthday girl...

So glad that

you made it.

Me, too.

Come downstairs with me

and help me pick out

a bottle of wine.

Yes.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Hey.

(CELL PHONE BUZZES)

HEATHER: Shut the door.

STILES: Okay.

Hey, remember when

we were little kids

we used to come down here

all the time and then...

Yeah, we never did that.

Stiles,

I just turned 17 today.

Mmm.

And you know

what I want

for my birthday?

A bike?

To not be

a 17-year-old virgin.

Have you never done

it before either?

Turned 17?

No, not yet, no.

Stiles?

Yeah, maybe that

other thing, too.

Do you want to?

I mean,

would you be okay with that?

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Would I be okay with that?

I believe so, yeah. Um...

Okay.

No, yeah, very...

Okay.

Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

I don't have any...

My brother has some

in the upstairs bathroom.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Okay.

You should go

get them. Go.

Going.

Go.

This isn't the talk

we were gonna have,

is it?

ALLISON: I need to

show you something.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Where are the condoms?

Where are the condoms?

Yes! Yes! Yes!

(BOTTLES RATTLING)

Stiles?

(CREAKING)

(GASPS)

(PANTING)

Okay, this isn't funny.

(BOTTLES CRASHING)

Aah!

(SCREAMS)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(SCREAMING)

(PANTING)

(SCREAMING)

(PANTING)

(CREAKING)

(SCREAMS)

Okay. Only got one.

I figured, you know,

if we needed more,

I could...

Heather?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(SIGHS)

You know, I'm starting

not to like this idea.

Sounds kind of dangerous.

You know what?

I definitely don't

like this idea,

and I definitely

don't like him.

You'll be fine.

Does it have to be him?

He knows how to do it.

I don't.

Be more dangerous

if I tried

doing it myself.

You know Scott

doesn't trust him,

right?

You know,

personally, I'd...

Well, I'd trust Scott.

Do you trust me?

Yeah.

I still don't like him.

Nobody likes him.

(ROCK MUSIC)

MAN: Boys.

FYI, yes, coming back

from the dead

has left my abilities

somewhat impaired,

but the hearing

still works.

So I hope you're

comfortable saying

whatever it is

that you're feeling

straight to my face.

We don't like you.

Now shut up and help us.

Fair enough.

Relax.

I'll get more out of you

if you're calm.

ISAAC: How do you

know how to do this,

again?

It's an ancient ritual

used mostly by Alphas,

since it's a skill

that requires quite

a bit of practice.

One slip,

and you could

paralyze someone.

Or kill them.

ISAAC: But you've had

a lot of practice,

though, right?

Well, I've never

paralyzed anyone.

Wait, does that mean

that you... (GRUNTS)

(INDISTINCT WHISPERING)

(GRUNTS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Wait, I see them.

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

What'd you see?

(PANTING) It was confusing.

Um, images. Vague shapes.

But you saw something.

Isaac found them.

DEREK: Erica and Boyd?

I barely saw them.

I mean, glimpses.

But you did see them.

And worse.

Deucalion.

PETER: He was

talking to them.

Something about

time running out.

What does it mean?

He's gonna kill them.

PETER: No, no, no, no,

he didn't say that.

He did make them a promise

that by the full moon

that they'd both be dead.

The next full moon?

Tomorrow night.

I don't see anything.

Look again.

How is a bruise

gonna tell me where

Boyd and Erica are?

SCOTT: It's the same

on both sides.

Exactly the same.

It's nothing.

Pareidolia.

Seeing patterns

that aren't there.

It's a subset of apophenia.

They're trying to help.

These two?

This one, who used me

to resurrect my

psychotic uncle.

Thank you.

And this one,

who shot about 30 arrows

into me and my pack.

STILES:

Okay, all right,

now, come on.

No one died, all right?

Look, there may have been

a little maiming,

okay, a little mangling,

but no death.

That's what I call

an important distinction.

My mother died.

Your family's

little honor code

killed your mother.

Not me.

ALLISON: That girl

was looking for Scott.

I'm here to

help him, not you.

You wanna help?

Find something real.

Give her a chance.

Okay, they're

on our side now.

Well, then maybe

you should tell her

what her mother

was actually trying

to do that night.

(DOOR OPENS)

(SIGHS)

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

Okay,

what would a pack of Alphas

want with Erica and Boyd?

I'm not sure

it's them they want.

Okay, what, like Derek?

Like, they're recruiting?

(EERIE MUSIC)

Hey, Scott.

You coming?

(UPBEAT MUSIC)

The stock market

is based on

two principles.

What are they?

Yes, McCall,

you can go

to the bathroom.

Anybody else?

No, Coach,

I know the answer.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, you're serious.

Yes. Risk and reward.

Wow! Who are you?

And what have

you done to McCall?

Don't answer that.

I like you better.

I like you better.

Does anybody

have a quarter?

A quarter.

Yep.

FINSTOCK: Stilinski,

I think you...

You dropped this.

And congratulations.

(SCATTERED LAUGHTER)

Risk and reward.

Put the quarter

in the mug,

win the reward.

Okay, watch Coach.

(BLOWS)

Huh? Huh?

(APPLAUSE)

That's how you do it.

Okay. Danny.

Risk, reward?

What's the reward?

You don't have to take

the pop quiz tomorrow.

Coach, it's not a pop quiz

if you tell us about it.

Danny, you know,

I really expect more

from you at this point.

Really.

McCall. Risk, reward?

The risk,

if you don't put

that quarter in the mug,

you have to take the pop...

The quiz.

And you have to

write an essay.

Risk, more work.

Reward,

(BLOWS)

no work at all.

Or choose not to play.

But isn't this

just chance?

FINSTOCK: No.

You know your abilities,

your coordination,

your focus,

past experience.

All factors

affecting the outcome.

So what's it

gonna be, McCall?

More work, no work,

or choose not to play?

No play.

Okay. Who's next?

Who wants the quarter?

There you go!

There's a gambling man!

Come on!

Step up, step up.

(CLAPS)

All right, Stilinski.

Stiles.

Yeah, Coach,

I got it.

Stiles.

I couldn't find her.

I just figured

she'd hooked up

with her other friends.

Has no one really seen

her since last night?

No.

We put out an APB, but...

Stiles, all her friends

say you were the last

person who saw her.

Me?

STILINSKI: We hope that

it's just a series

of bad decisions

based on

too much to drink.

But if you

remember anything else,

you call me. All right?

(COIN TINKLES)

Yes!

STILINSKI: Reward!

Okay, who's next?

Greenberg,

put your hand down.

You don't have a chance.

(POP MUSIC)

I want one.

Which one?

The straight one,

obviously.

ALLISON: What if

it's not a symbol?

What if it's

actually a logo?

(CHUCKLES)

(TYPING)

So you think they

kidnapped Heather

to turn her?

Derek says it's easier

to turn teenagers.

But what would

a pack of Alphas

need with a Beta?

Scott, I don't know.

I don't care.

All right?

This girl...

Our moms were best friends

before mine died, all right?

We used to take freaking

bubble baths together

when we were three.

I gotta find her.

Then we need

Isaac to remember.

How? Peter and Derek

couldn't do it.

You know

any other werewolves

with a better trick?

Maybe not a werewolf.

But someone who

knows a lot about them.

Obviously,

it's not going to

be particularly...

Comfortable.

But if we can

slow your heart rate

down enough,

you'll slip into

a trance-like state.

Like being hypnotized.

Exactly.

You'll be half transformed.

It'll let us access

your subconscious mind.

How slow does his

heart rate need to be?

Very slow.

Okay, well,

how slow is very slow?

Nearly dead.

(INHALES SHARPLY)

It's safe, though, right?

Do you want me to

answer honestly?

No. No, not really.

(RUBBER GLOVE SNAPS)

What?

(EXHALES)

Look, if it feels too risky,

you don't have to do this.

(EXHALES)

(GASPING)

(ROARS)

Get him back under.

(GRUNTING)

Hold him.

We're trying!

(INHALES)

Now, remember,

only I talk to him.

Too many voices

will confuse him

and draw him out.

Isaac?

Can you hear me?

Yes.

I can hear you.

This is Dr. Deaton.

I'd like to ask you

a few questions.

Is that all right?

Yes.

I want to ask

you about the night

you found Erica and Boyd.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

I want you to remember it

for me in as vivid

detail as possible,

like you're

actually there again.

I don't wanna do that.

I don't wanna do that.

I don't wanna do that.

Isaac, it's all right.

Just relax.

They're just memories.

You can't be hurt

by a memory.

I don't wanna do that.

It's all right.

I don't wanna do that.

Relax.

(ISAAC GRUNTS)

Relax.

Good.

Now let's go

back to that night.

To the place you

found Erica and Boyd.

Can you tell me

what you see?

Is there some

kind of building?

A house?

It's not a house.

It's stone.

I think marble.

That's perfect.

Can you give me any

other descriptors?

It's dusty, so empty.

Like an abandoned building?

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

Isaac?

Isaac?

Someone's here.

Someone's here.

Isaac, relax.

No, no, no, no.

They see me, they see me!

(SCREAMS)

Just memories.

You won't be hurt

by your memories.

Just relax.

Relax.

Good.

Now tell us what you see.

Tell us everything.

BOYD:

But I can't control it.

MALE VOICE:

Neither of us will.

ISAAC: I hear him.

He's talking

about the full moon,

about being out of control

when the moon rises.

Is he talking to Erica?

I think so, I can't...

I can't see her.

I can't see either of them.

Can you hear anything else?

They're worried,

worried what they'll

do during the moon.

They're worried

that they're gonna

hurt each other.

(THUNDER RUMBLES)

If they're locked in together

on the full moon,

they're gonna tear

each other apart.

Isaac, we need to

find them right now.

Can you see them?

No.

DEATON: Do you know

what kind of room it is?

Is there any kind

of a marker?

A number on a door?

A sign?

(GASPS)

(WHISPERS) They're here.

They're here. They're here.

DEATON: It's all right.

No. They're here.

Just tell us...

They see me. They found me.

They're here!

This isn't working.

Isaac, where are you?

I can't see them.

It's too dark!

DEREK: Tell me

where you are.

ISAAC: I can't see!

You're going to confuse him.

Isaac, where are you?

Just tell me

where you are.

His heart rate...

He could go into shock.

Derek, let him go!

Isaac, where are you?

What did you see?

A vault!

It's a bank vault!

(GASPS)

(ROARS)

I saw it!

I saw the name.

It's, uh, Beacon Hills

First National Bank.

It's an abandoned bank,

and they're

keeping them locked

inside the vault.

What?

You don't remember

what you said

right before

you came out of it,

do you?

No.

You said when

they captured you

that they dragged you

into a room

and that there

was a body in it.

What body?

Erica.

You said it was Erica.

She's not dead.

Derek, he said,

"There's a dead body.

It's Erica."

Doesn't exactly

leave us much room

for interpretation.

Then who was in

the vault with Boyd?

Someone else, obviously.

Maybe it was

the girl on the motorcycle.

The one who saved you?

No, she wasn't like us.

And whoever was

in the vault with Boyd was.

What if that's

how Erica died?

They pit them

against each other

during the full moons

and see which one survives.

It's like

werewolf thunderdome.

Then we get

them out tonight.

DEATON: Be smart

about this, Derek.

You can't just

go storming in.

If Isaac got in,

then so can we.

But he didn't get

through a vault door,

did he?

We need a plan.

How are we gonna

come up with a plan

to break into a bank vault

in less than 24 hours?

STILES: Uh, I think

someone already did.

"Beacon Hills First National

closes its doors

"three months

after vault robbery."

Doesn't say here

how it was robbed,

but it probably won't

take long to find out.

How long?

It's the Internet,

Derek. (SCOFFS)

Okay? Minutes.

(SNORING)

(PRINTER WHIRRING)

Boys.

Hey, time to wake up.

Boys.

Boys!

I got to get to work.

You two get to school.

Dad! Heather?

No, nothing yet.

Ten hours and nothing.

We're gonna find something.

Finding something

doesn't make

Erica any less dead

or Boyd any less

about-to-be dead.

Well, we still have time.

Is this whole "remain

optimistic in the face

"of complete and

utter disaster" thing

a part

of the "be a better

Scott McCall" program?

Not if it doesn't work.

(SIGHS) No, it works.

Oh, Dad! Dad? Dad!

So mystery girl

leaves a bruise

on our arms

that turns out to be

the logo for a bank?

(SCOFFS)

What's she trying to do?

Give us investment advice?

Not at this bank.

It's been closed

for years.

Why aren't you

telling Scott?

Because according

to someone, I need

to find something real.

Which reminds me, um,

I can't drive you home today.

I have an errand

to run after school.

(GROANS)

All right, so we meet

at Derek's at 5:00

to go over the plan,

and then we don't

get started until dark.

Okay. What do

we do till then?

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

What, right now?

We've got English.

(STUDENTS CHATTERING)

(DISTANT SIREN WAILS)

Okay. You see this?

This is how they got in.

It's a rooftop air

conditioning vent.

Leads down inside

into the wall of the vault,

which is here.

Okay?

One of the robbers

was lowered

into this shaft.

Now, that space is so small,

it took him about

12 hours to drill

into that wall,

which is stone, by the way.

Then throughout

the rest of the night,

they siphoned the cash

up to the guys

back on the roof

through that

one little shaft

in the wall. Boom.

Can we fit in there?

Yes, we can,

but very, very barely.

And they also patched

the wall, obviously,

so we're gonna need

a drill of some kind.

I'm thinking

maybe a diamond bit...

Look, forget the drill.

Sorry?

If I go in first,

how much space do I have?

What do you think

you're gonna do, Derek?

You gonna punch

through the wall?

Yes, Stiles, I'm gonna

punch through the wall.

Okay, big guy.

Let's see it.

Let's see that fist.

Big, old fist.

Make it, come on.

Get it out there.

Don't be scared.

Big, bad wolf.

Yeah, look at that.

Okay, see this?

That's maybe

three inches of room

to gather enough force

to punch through solid...

Aah!

Aah!

He could do it.

I'll get

through the wall.

(STILES WHIMPERS)

Who's following me down?

Don't look at me.

I'm not up to

fighting speed yet,

and honestly,

with Isaac out

of commission,

you're not looking

at very good odds

for yourself.

So I'm supposed to

just let them die?

One of them

is already dead.

We don't know that.

Do I have to remind you

what we're up against here?

A pack of Alphas.

All of them killers.

And if that's not enough

to scare your testicles

back into your stomach,

try to remember

that two of them

combine bodies to

form one giant Alpha.

I'm sure Erica and

Boyd were sweet kids.

They're gonna be missed.

Can someone kill

him again, please?

Derek, seriously,

not worth the risk.

What about you?

Yeah, if you

want me to come...

Not you.

Scott.

I don't know about Erica.

But if Boyd's still alive,

we have to do something.

(SIGHS)

We have to try.

But?

Who's the other girl?

The one locked in

there with Boyd?

(GRUNTING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Ms. Morrell?

Keep your mouth shut,

and listen close.

You have no idea

what you just stepped into.

Right now you've

got maybe 20 seconds

to get your ass hidden.

What are you doing?

Get in that storage

closet over there.

Lock the door.

When you hear

the fighting start,

that's when you come out.

What fighting?

You'll hear it.

Now, go!

(PANTING)

(SIGHS)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(GASPS)

I can't take waiting around

like this, you know?

It's nerve-racking.

My nerves are racked.

They're severely racked.

Racked.

I could beat you unconscious

and wake you when it's over.

You think Erica's

really dead?

You think I really care?

I just... I don't

understand the bank,

though, okay?

Like, why wouldn't

they chain them up

in some underground

lair or something?

They're an Alpha pack,

right? So shouldn't

they have a lair?

They're werewolves,

not Bond villains.

Wait a sec.

Wait a sec.

Maybe they're

living there.

You know?

Like, maybe the bank vault

reminds them of

their little wolf dens.

Wolf dens?

Yeah, wolf dens.

Where do you live?

In an underground

network of caves

hidden deep in the woods.

Whoa, really?

No, you idiot.

I have

an apartment downtown.

Okay, fine, but still,

that just proves

that there's something

up with the bank.

And why wait around

for the full moon, huh?

Why not just kill them

whenever they want to?

Maybe they think

it's poetic.

They've already had

three full moons

to be poetic.

And here you've

only had one full hour

to be so annoying...

No, go ahead,

finish what

you were saying.

I'm annoying...

What were you

gonna say there?

What are the

walls made of?

What? Uh...

I don't know, like,

wood and brick or...

No, no, no,

the vault, the vault.

The walls,

what are they

made out of?

Where would it say that?

Doesn't say anything.

Where would it

say the materials,

the type of stone?

Oh, hang on.

Yeah, here, hang on.

Here. It's gotta

be in there.

What?

There's just something

I can't get out of my head.

The moon's rising, Scott.

What is it?

Risk and reward.

Which means what?

We're not measuring the risk

with enough information.

We don't know enough.

We know time's running out.

Yeah, but think about it.

They put the triskele

on your door

four months ago.

What have they been

doing all this time?

Why wait until now?

We don't have the time

to figure out

every little detail.

But what if this detail,

the reason why they waited,

what if it's the most

important one?

Then we do nothing.

And Boyd and Erica

are dead.

I know what I'm risking.

My life for theirs.

And I won't blame you

if you don't follow me.

(SIGHS)

There, that's it.

Hecatolite.

Is that awful?

That sounds awful.

Get them on the phone.

Call them. Now!

Okay, why?

'Cause Boyd and that girl

aren't gonna kill each other.

They're gonna kill

Derek and Scott.

(THUMPING)

(CRASHING)

(CRASHING)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Boyd?

(GROWLS)

Boyd?

(GROWLS)

DEREK: It's me.

It's Derek.

(CELL PHONE BUZZING)

Stiles, now is not

the best time.

STILES: Scott! Scott!

No, listen to me, okay?

Look, you gotta

get out of there.

Look, the walls of the vault

are made with a mineral

called hecatolite.

It scatters

the moonlight.

SCOTT:

What does that mean?

We're here to

get you out, okay?

STILES: Look, it keeps

the moonlight out, okay?

They haven't felt

the full moon in months.

Think of it

like the gladiators

in the Roman Colosseum.

They used to

starve the lions

for three days,

making them more vicious,

more out of control.

Deucalion has kept

them from shifting

for three full moons,

diminishing their

tolerance to it.

Scott, they're gonna

be stronger...

More savage,

more bloodthirsty.

Scott, they're the lions.

They're the starved lions,

and you and Derek

just stepped

into the Colosseum.

(GROWLING)

Derek, we got a problem,

a really big problem.

(GROWLS)

Cora?

Who?

Cora?

Derek, get out.

Get out now!

STILES: Scott?

Hey, Scott!

(DOOR OPENING)

No. No! Wait!

(BOTH ROAR)

Scott? Scott,

are you hearing this?

(CALL ENDS)

Scott!

(ROARING AND GRUNTING)

Don't kid yourself, Marin.

It's not the first time

you've gotten

your hands dirty.

(STRUGGLING AND ROARING)

(CRASHING)

(ROARS)

You know her?

She's my sister,

my younger sister.

What the hell

is she doing here?

Like I have a clue.

I thought she was dead!

Look out!

(GRUNTS)

(ROARS)

(GRUNTS)

(CRACKING)

(GROANING AND GASPING)

(COUGHING)

No! Don't

break the seal!

(BOYD ROARING)

Boyd!

(GROWLS)

SCOTT: Don't touch her!

What were you thinking?

That I had to

do something.

She saved our lives.

Yeah, and what do you think

they're gonna do out there?

Do you have any idea

what we just set free?

You want to blame me?

Well, I am not the one

turning teenagers

into killers.

No. No, that's

just the rest

of your family.

I've made mistakes.

Gerard is not my fault.

And what about

your mother?

What do you mean?

Tell her, Scott.

What does he

mean, Scott?

What does he mean?

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(SCREAMING)