trouble - teen wolf

WEAPONIZED

THE CHEMIST'S LAB

[A man known as the Chemist walks through what appears to be a very expensive and high-tech laboratory as he heads to his workspace. The walls are covered in sturdy semi-transparent plastic to maintain sterility, and what appears to be an isolation room has been created in the center of the room in a round shape. As the Chemist, who is wearing a lab coat covered with a dark vinyl apron, walks past the isolation room, the camera tilts toward the floor, revealing that the small room has been completely surrounded by a thick ring of mountain ash]

[The Chemist sits down at his desk, which has a variety of different sized glass beakers and vials, all of which are filled with fluids of different colors, only to be interrupted by the sound of weak growling behind him. When he turns toward the source of the noise, he finds a fully-transformed male Werewolf who has black blood pouring from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth grunting in pain as he reaches a clawed hand toward him. However, the Werewolf is too weak to do anything else and ultimately falls quiet, and the Chemist, annoyed to have been distracted from his work, returns to what he was writing in a notebook, taking a sip of tea from a clear glass mug as he hits the "play" button on a nearby cassette tape player and listening to the recording]

DEADPOOL RECORDING: [on tape] After entering the IP address, you will be connected through a Darknet portal to an untraceable bank. Once logged in, enter your account number to receive wire transfers. The IP address will deactivate with each transfer...

MCCALL HOUSE

[The recording continues to play at Scott's house, where he, Stiles, and YN are still seated cross-legged on the floor of Scott's bedroom, listening to the tape they found in the duffle bag full of Deadpool cash Scott stole from Garrett's locker]

DEADPOOL RECORDING: [on tape] You will be assigned a new IP address if you choose to continue down the list. Remember-- visual confirmation is always required for payment.

STILES: You ever made a wire transfer?

SCOTT: [shrugging] Never had enough money.

STILES: ...So, you didn't understand a word of that, either?

SCOTT: I don't understand any of this. Why would someone use all this money just to kill us?

STILES: Someone wants you dead, dude-- badly.

STILES: Whoa, whoa-- what are you doing?

SCOTT: It's late. We've got the PSATs in the morning.

STILES: No, I meant the money. Five hundred thousand dollars, Scott... Do you know how much money that is?

SCOTT: It's five hundred thousand--

STILES: [interjecting] It's half a million dollars, Scott. What are you gonna do, just slide it under your mattress?

SCOTT: I have to talk to Derek. The money's his...

STILES: You mean his and Peter's...

SCOTT: What does that mean?

STILES: [apprehensively] I mean, maybe we should proceed with caution...

SCOTT: You don't think we should tell Derek?

STILES: No. No.

STILES: [sighing] No, of course, we have to tell him. I'm just... I'm just saying, some of that money's Peter's, right?

SCOTT: Yeah...

STILES: Right? Peter? Homicidal killer? Remember? Do you want to give five hundred thousand dollars to him?