chaos - teen wolf

THE GIRL WHO KNEW TOO MUCH

BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL

TARA: What are you guys doing here so late?

DANNY: Practice for a recital tomorrow. Why? Is something wrong?

DANNY: ...There is something wrong, isn't there?

TARA: Someone made a 911 call. All of you need to leave now-- if you see anyone else, tell them the same thing.

TARA: [over radio] Dispatch, this is unit ten. Do you copy?

TARA: [over radio] Dispatch, do you copy?

TARA: This is Deputy Graeme with the Sheriff's department! Step out with your hands in the air.

TARA: This is the Sheriff's department. Come out now.

STILES: Where is she?

ALLISON: Over here.

STILES: Lydia?

LYDIA: It's the same thing-- the same thing as the pool. I got into the car heading somewhere totally different and ended up here.

LYDIA: ...And you told me to call you if there's a dead body.

SAM : [incredulously] You found a dead body?

LYDIA: Not yet...

STILES: [exasperatedly] "Not yet?" What do you mean, "not yet?" Lydia, you're supposed to call us after you find the dead body.

LYDIA: [scoffing] Oh, no. I'm not doing that again. You find the dead body from now on.

SAM : How are we supposed to find the dead body? You're always the one finding the dead body!

SCOTT: Guys....?

SCOTT: I found the dead body.

BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL

STILINSKI: Excuse me!

STILINSKI: Hey!

STILINSKI: Hey, hey, hey-- back it up!

STILINSKI: I know what you're thinking. I know you've got all these ideas about patterns and people dying in threes--

STILES : [interjecting] Dad, murdered, okay? Sacrificed, actually!

STILINSKI: I've got half the state, including the FBI, coming in on this. They're not getting away with killing one of our own.

STILES: Dad, they killed Tara. You know, how many times did she help me with my math homework when I had to wait at the station for you?

STILINSKI: [sighing] Just, uh... get to class, okay?

ARGENT APARTMENT

ARGENT: [gently] I heard about the recital tonight-- the, uh, thing to honor the losses at school?

ALLISON: They were murders, Dad, not "losses."

ARGENT: But your friends will be there, right?

ALLISON: Yeah, I guess...

ARGENT: Want me to take you?

ALLISON: I don't think I'm feeling up for it.

ARGENT: Okay. I get it. Take as many days as you need. School can wait.

ALLISON: What do you think you're doing?

ISAAC: You weren't at school--

ALLISON: Did Scott send you? Is he checking up on me?

ISAAC: Uh... Uh... Maybe he's worried about you?