Teen Wolf s06e02 Episode Script

Previously on Teen Wolf.
STILES: If you can explain why this is blue, I'll let it go.
The Ghost Riders.
The Wild Hunt.
(HORSES NEIGHING) They come by storm, and they take people.
(SCREAMING) Everyone is forgetting everything Who's Stiles? Why don't you tell me your name? They're comin' for me.
Find some way to remember me.
Remember I love you.
(LYDIA YELLS) (THUNDER RUMBLING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (HORSE NEIGHING) (GHOSTLY NICKERING) Did you feel that? Feel what? Thought I heard something.
Forget it.
All right, let's keep goin'.
Or we could call it.
We gotta work on your back shots.
Why? Liam.
They suck.
What are you talkin' about? Your back shots.
Which suck.
(MUSIC PLAYING) I must've been thinkin' of someone else.
Yeah.
Maybe someone else who should be Captain? SCOTT: We'll make it.
Well, guess we have to go now.
No, we don't.
(MUSIC CONTINUES) MASON: Okay, now stir in the iron filings.
How is this supposed to work? The ferromagnetic properties are gonna interact with Don't worry, it works.
Just make sure that all the iron oxide is completely absorbed.
Yeah.
(GRUNTS) How come you're here if you already know this? (SCOFFS) Know it? He's practically teaching it.
Well, this is, uh, my favorite physics lab.
We're all here for the extra credit.
I mean, don't you have, like, a four point something? Four point nine.
I didn't even know it went that high.
(CHUCKLES) I'm stuck at 2.
7.
Hey, look, you work two jobs.
And dying didn't exactly help your GPA.
So, I don't know, all you need is just a little help.
(SIGHS) You're doing this for me.
Are you mad? Furious.
Okay.
There you go.
(BOTH CHUCKLE) It worked.
Uh Uh Is it supposed to be that strong? What the hell are you guys doing? Physics.
Extra credit.
Extra credit? At 9 o'clock at night? Come on, guys.
Get the hell out of here.
Go have lives.
Your teenage years are not the time for academic achievement.
Yes, they are.
That's a lie sold to you by the government.
Go find some girls, get into trouble.
Live a little.
Damn.
We're gay.
Even better.
Go gays! Now get out of my face! I don't get paid to lock up after you losers.
Yes, you do.
Get out of here! Go wreak some havoc like the other kids.
Uh My phone.
I think I left it upstairs.
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING) (LEAVES RUSTLING) (MUSIC PLAYING) COREY: Mason? (DOORS CRASHING OPEN) (WIND WHOOSHING) (CLOCK TICKING) (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING) (METAL CLANGING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING) (BREATHING HEAVILY) (THUNDER RUMBLING) (CELL PHONE BUZZING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (JAKE GRUNTING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (WHIPPING) (WIND WHOOSHING) (GASPS) (DOORS SLAMMING SHUT) (MUSIC PLAYING) (HEART BEATING) What's wrong? Something's happening to Mason.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (YELLS) (GRUNTS) (PANTING) They were here.
The Ghost Riders.
Here? Just now? I thought they left when the storm left.
I guess not, because two of them were right up there.
We didn't see when they came in.
We only saw them when we turned invisible.
? You brought him into this? He was trying to protect me.
Uh, they didn't seem to care about us.
They, they walked right by us.
Then what happened? (SMACKS LIPS) Uh Then they just jumped down and left.
That's it? Yeah.
They didn't take someone? There was nobody else in here? No.
(STUTTERS) It was just us.
(MALIA GRUNTING) (PANTING) (MUSIC PLAYING) That was, uh Wow! (CHUCKLES) (EXHALES) (MUSIC PLAYING) (GRUNTS AND SIGHS) (GRUNTS) I'm kind of not used to sleeping like this (SHUSHING) (MUSIC CONTINUES) Are those chains? Shh.
It's nothing.
STILES: Do you see him? (LOUD THUD) (TRAIN RATTLING) (HIGH-PITCHED SCREECHING) (LOUD RUMBLING) (BREATHING HEAVILY) Lydia, what's wrong? Did you hear that? I heard you screaming.
No.
It was the sound of a train passing through my room.
Oh, honey, you were having a nightmare.
No, I wasn't.
It wasn't a Well, there wasn't a train and we haven't had an earthquake, so (SIGHS) It just must've been a bad dream.
(DOOR CLOSES) But I wasn't asleep.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (SIGHS) (WINCES) (MUSIC PLAYING) (SCHOOL BELL RINGS) (ALL YELLING AND CLAMORING) Yes! Now that's what I'm talkin' about.
That's how it's done.
That is Captain material.
BOTH: You're late.
Which makes you not Captain material.
Liam is Captain material.
He's (BLOWS WHISTLE) Let's go, gather around.
Listen up.
Thanks to McCall's selfish desire to focus on his "grades" and his "graduation," we are leaderless.
You want to be a champion, you wanna be a hero? Now's your shot.
All right, all you wannabe Captains, I wanna see you guys tear each other apart.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (BLOWING WHISTLE) (GRUNTING) Definitely not Captain material there, Dumb-bar.
"Dunbar.
" Yeah.
That's what I said.
(PANTING) You said Dumb-bar.
And your mouth just bought you equipment duty.
Don't you have class? - Don't you? - STUDENT: Shh.
- I can't stop thinking about last night.
- Me either.
Shh! I've read everything about the Wild Hunt.
You know, how they come in by storm, collecting souls, riding lightning.
But I just don't know why they were here.
You know, they're Ghost Riders.
What were they doing in a high school library? What are you doing here? (STUTTERS) I just had a feeling.
About what? Shh! We only saw them 'cause of your power.
What if you have some kinda special ability no one knows about? So? What do you feel? (SIGHS) When the Ghost Riders were up there I think they were holding something.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (ROPE SNAPPING) Why can't we remember what happened? What if they weren't holding something But someone? (LIAM BREATHING HEAVILY) I blew it, didn't I? (SIGHS) You blew it off.
You'd have to be trying in order to blow it.
Maybe someone else can be Captain.
(STAMMERING) With school work and all the other stuff we have to deal with Devenford Prep started practice three weeks before us.
Riverside two weeks.
We're behind before we even start.
Half our team can't even cradle the ball, let alone score.
Why can't you stay Captain? I'm graduating.
You know, I'm not gonna be here next year.
Somebody's gotta step up and fill in the gap.
It should be you.
Yeah? Well, Coach doesn't want me.
I don't know if the team wants me.
It's not up to them.
It's up to you.
You have to want this.
Because they're gonna keep comin' at you.
They're gonna keep knocking you down.
And you have to get back up.
You have to show them that you can get back up.
Leaders don't run.
(FINSTOCK CLAPPING) Now that's what I'm talkin' about, McCall.
That's exactly the intensity this team needs.
And you, I'm lookin' forward to crushing that little adorable baby face of yours.
(SNICKERS) (DOORS CLOSE) (MUSIC PLAYING) (SCHOOL BELL RINGS) I'm impressed.
With most of you.
It really speaks to your study habits and your commitment to your own education.
Everyone else, see me for extra help.
Ms.
Fleming, um I already told you, Lydia, I don't give extra credit for alternate equations based on your own theoretical findings.
Well, okay then.
Malia.
Claws.
Claws, Malia.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (WHISPERING) Excuse me, who are you? What are you doing in this class? (TRAIN RATTLING) (HIGH-PITCHED SCREECHING) (GASPING) You want to see the absentee list? Yes.
May I ask why? Werewolf stuff.
(SIGHS) I thought I made it clear that Beacon Hills High School is a dedicated safe space.
I had to convince 23 students that what they saw in the library last semester was a large bear and the fangs on Scott McCall were the result of acute Teenage Hallucination Syndrome.
What is Teenage Hallucination Syndrome? I have no idea.
But we think someone could be missing.
And they could be in danger.
Well, I can assure you that nobody has reported a student missing.
And all absentees are accounted for.
Gentlemen, I appreciate your concern and I thank you for your vigilance.
Remember, safe space.
Now, go back to class.
We don't have class.
Then go back to something.
Anything.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (EXHALES) (DOORS OPEN) STILES: (ECHOING) You know me.
Oh, thank God, you know me.
Do you see him? Do you see him? All right, come on, come on! (PANTING) STILES: This way.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, stop! This way, this way.
(HORSE NEIGHING) LYDIA: Where are they? STILES: Everywhere! Will you forget me? I won't I won't! MALIA: Lydia, look out! (TIRES SCREECHING) (CAR HONKING) (PANTING) Are you okay? (SIGHS) I'm fine.
What were you doing? (MUSIC PLAYING) Trying to remember.
No one's unaccounted for? You can reword the question as much as you want.
The answer is still no.
Does your Hellhound intuition sense something wrong with the supernatural? I'm a harbinger of death.
Not a harbinger of kidnapping.
I'm also a Sheriff's Deputy working on an unsolved murder, that for once doesn't involve shape shifters, resurrected 18th century serial killers, or me.
It's just a straightforward robbery-homicide.
"Straightforward?" He was bludgeoned to death and stuffed in a high school air duct.
And I already have your statement.
Have a great day, Mason.
You too, Corey.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO) (DOOR BANGS) (MUSIC PLAYING) (EXHALES) Whatcha doin'? Uh, nothing.
Just checking out this locker.
Is it yours? (SMACKS LIPS) Not really.
I'm relatively new here, but I'm pretty sure breakin' into someone else's locker is against the rules.
(NERVOUS CHUCKLE) I'm not breaking into someone else's locker.
What does it look like to you? It looks like I'm breaking into someone else's locker.
(BOTH CHUCKLE) Yeah, uh, I think I'll go to class now.
Yeah, probably a good idea.
(EXHALES) They must have had someone up there.
I mean, that's the only logical explanation.
Yeah.
How do you know? Logic.
And Corey has a hunch.
What? Is that a chameleon thing? (SCOFFS) I thought all they could do was disappear.
Corey just wants to help.
Yeah, where was he when we were fighting a nine foot werewolf to save you? And why was he loyal to Theo for so long? There was a time where we all trusted Theo, including you.
I'll trust him when he does something trustworthy.
Unlike right now, when I can hear his heart racing from across the room.
(MUSIC PLAYING) What about Hayden? You forgave her, no problem.
She almost died that night trying to stop Sebastien.
All you did was hide.
What was I supposed to do? You and Hayden have claws and fangs.
Liam, look, it's not like chameleons are the apex predator of the animal kingdom.
All Corey can do is disappear.
Then maybe that's what he should do.
(DOOR CLOSES) What? How is he supposed to trust you if you're hiding in the walls? I already told you.
Your friends aren't my friends.
Why can't you just accept that? That might work for you guys, but that doesn't work for me.
(I keep having this feeling like there's pieces missing.
Holes in my memory.
) Like this.
I took that from a windshield at the Sheriff's Impound Lot but I can't remember why I was there.
The subconscious can be a conduit for our memories.
Dreams and waking dreams can be powerful tools to help us remember.
(SIGHS) Could it all be connected? The Ghost Riders, the Wild Hunt, the holes? The Wild Hunt are drawn to war and mayhem.
I've never heard of it doing anything to anyone's memory.
It's almost like you have a form of Phantom limb syndrome.
It's common in war.
Amputees can have the sensation of an itch they can't scratch or a pain that couldn't possibly be there.
The missing limb is so important, the brain acts like the limb's still there.
So, my subconscious is trying to tell me what's missing? It may be.
How the hell do I figure out what it's saying? Well, the easiest way to do that would be to simply go to sleep.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (SIGHS) (MUSIC PLAYING) (OWL HOOTING) (OWL HOOTING) (WIND WHOOSHING) (MUSIC PLAYING) (CLINKING) (DOOR OPENS) (DOOR CLOSES) - Hello? - MALIA: Over here.
Has it really come to this? Can you give me a hand? If this is a new after-school club, (SIGHS) count me out? I've got a problem.
I'm growling at people in class.
I'm clawing at my desk.
I tried turning the floor of my bedroom into a coyote den.
Do these look familiar to you? (CLINKING) No.
Why would it? Malia, do you really think this is going to keep you safe? They used to.
Before the lake house, this is where I'd come for the full moon.
But you weren't down here with me.
Scott wasn't down here with me.
Right, so Who was? You couldn't have done it alone.
(CELL PHONE VIBRATING) It's Scott.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (DOORS CLOSE) (MUSIC PLAYING) Hey, I went to bed at home and I woke up out in the woods.
About a mile out.
I think there's a reason why this has happened.
I've been out here before.
It was the beginning of sophomore year the night before tryouts for First Line.
I remember because it was all that I could think about.
(RATTLING) MALIA: What were you doing? I was looking for a dead body.
That's morbid.
SCOTT: So then, what was I doing out here all alone? I wish I could help you, but I didn't know you then.
I was still a coyote so I might've tried to eat it.
Deaton said that my subconscious is trying to tell me something.
But I need you guys to help me figure out what it's saying.
LYDIA: Maybe you were just a curious teenager.
You heard there was a body.
SCOTT: But how? I never watched the news.
And I didn't have a police scanner.
Your mom works at the hospital.
Maybe she got called in and you overheard her? My mom wasn't home that night.
I live five miles away from here.
How did I get here? You drove.
I didn't have a car.
You ran.
I couldn't have.
I had asthma.
(SHUDDERING) (HUFFS) I was hiding, but they knew that I was here.
Maybe you made a ton of noise with your asthmatic breathing.
How would they know that it was me? STILINSKI: (ECHOING) Scott! (NORMAL VOICE) Scott, you out there? (ECHOING) Scott? Why would the Sheriff even think that I would be out here? Because like most deaths in this town, it was related to the supernatural.
I wasn't supernatural.
I mean, this was the night that I was bitten.
(SNARLING) (YELLING) I wasn't a werewolf yet.
And I wasn't out here alone.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (DOOR OPENS) (DOOR CLOSES) I just wanted to tell you that I was wrong.
I thought we could hate each other and it wouldn't matter.
But it does matter.
It matters to Mason.
And he matters to both of us.
I'm not trying to come between you.
And neither am I.
But if we keep up like this, he might feel like he has to choose.
You want me to just act like nothing happened? We could work together.
Maybe we could find something together.
Yeah, like what? Like a trace of them.
A Ghost Rider.
(SIGHS) I know this sounds crazy.
But I think I had a best friend.
And I think he was out here with me that night.
It doesn't sound crazy.
I know that someone chained me up and I think they wanted me to stay human.
I came to school this morning and I was sure I was supposed to meet someone.
But I couldn't remember who it was supposed to be.
(SIGHS) I have been looking for them all day.
Whoever it is, I think I loved him.
(MUSIC PLAYING) What if we're all missing the same person? I think that he was in this picture.
He was sitting right there.
You want to do this? Hold my hand.
(MUSIC PLAYING) Wow.
The cube truck driver's name was Nick Mazzara.
He has a record of petty theft and dealing drugs but nothing violent.
He was a driver of a medical supply company which gave him access to hospital supplies.
Like helium.
Why does a hospital need helium in the first place? It's for Heliox therapy.
It's mostly used for respiratory injuries caused by fires or explosions.
Burn victims from Afghanistan were treated with it at the local recovery hospitals.
Okay, what about our hospital? Someone's been raiding the supply for months.
I'm also compiling a list of Mazzara's known associates.
I can start interviews in the morning.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (CLOSING FOLDER) Nice work, Parrish.
Oh, and your wife's waiting for you in your office.
My wife? I thought I'd surprise you.
(MUSIC PLAYING) Do you even know what we're looking for? If it's a book, we'll be here a while.
(SCOFFS) Do you see that? Let go.
Do you still see the card? LIAM: No.
It's gone.
(FOOTSTEPS) Can you see it now? Yeah.
I can.
I had a hunch you probably forgot about dinner.
Oh, it's uh What, uh, what, what is "quinoa"? It's quinoa.
Quinoa and kale.
Oh, that's, that's Well, (STUTTERS) you're always lookin' out for me.
Well, I want you around for a long, long time.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (CHOMPING) Mmm.
(PAPER BAG CRUMPLING) (DRAWER CLOSES) (LAUGHS) (MUSIC PLAYING) Happy? Always.
(GIGGLES) It's just like in physics.
It wasn't there until you saw it.
Then it became real.
It's Schrodinger's cat.
The quantum state of a superposition.
To see something is to change its very existence.
It changed reality.
I still don't get it.
What do you think it is? It looks like a library card.
Except its blank.
(MUSIC PLAYING) (LIAM PANTING) (SWIPING CARD) Jake Sullivan.
He was in the physics lab last night.
I completely forgot about him.
Me too.
We have Spanish together.
(LIAM SIGHS) (GRUNTING) MASON: They erased him.
Your hunch was right.
MALE VOICE: (GRUNTING THROUGH SPEAKERS) (BLOWS LANDING) (CLEARS THROAT) (STAMMERING) Uh, hey.
What is it, Dunbar? I'm busy online.
I wanna sign up for Team Captain.
Yeah, it's too late.
I said end of the day.
You didn't say end of school day.
Hey.
What changed your mind? I held a guy's hand.
I get it.
I totally get it.
(MUSIC PLAYING) Now she just magically writes down all the answers? It's not quite that simple.
It never is.
In automatic writing, the hand moves outside of any conscious awareness.
Now hopefully the silence, the darkness, and the light will allow you to find a more comfortable, relaxed, trance-like state.
Lydia, I want you to stare into the light.
And let go of all thought.
I have to warn you.
We may not be able to access these memories.
Why not? The legend has always been that the Wild Hunt takes people.
But if what you're telling me is right, the truth is much worse.
They erase people from reality.
How did we remember someone who has been completely erased from our minds? (LYDIA SCRIBBLING) Maybe he hasn't been.
(BREATHING HEAVILY) Oh, is she Should we stop her? Lydia? Lydia? Slow down.
(MUSIC PLAYING) Is she okay? Lydia? What does "mischief" mean? That's not what she wrote.
(MUSIC PLAYING) What the hell is a Stiles?