CALAVERA COMPOUNDSEVERO: You see this equipment?
SEVERO: Very old. The settings are not quite accurate anymore... So, it's hard to tell just how far to turn the dial...
PETER: [grunting] I think it's a little high.
SEVERO: I've seen some crack their teeth. Others, just shake and shake, even after their heart stops. Sometimes, we don't even know they're dead!
SEVERO: [chuckling] But nobody wants to play a guessing game. So... Why don't you just tell us-- where is La Loba?
DEREK: We don't know where La Loba is.
SEVERO: No?
SEVERO: Maybe you need a different method of persuasion?
SEVERO: Maybe we cut one of you in half-- the other talks?
PETER: I would love to be the volunteer, but we really don't know what you're talking about. And, honestly, isn't bisecting people with a broadsword a little medieval?
SEVERO: [chuckling] Broadsword? We're not savages!
SEVERO: We all wonder how far your little healing trick goes.
SEVERO: What do you think? Can you grow back an arm? We're pretty sure you can't grow back your head.
ARAYA: Boys...
ARAYA: No tienes ser tan duro... [Spanish: "You don't have to be so tough."]
DEREK: [tiredly] No hablo español... [Spanish: "I don't speak Spanish..."]
ARAYA: [scoffing] Tu hablas muchos idiomas, Derek Hale. [Spanish: "You speak many languages, Derek Hale."]
ARAYA: You know exactly what I'm saying... And you know what we want. Where is the She-Wolf?
DEREK: We don't know any She-Wolf.
ARAYA: I know you won't talk, lobito. [Spanish: "little wolf."]
ARAYA: This one will talk. This one loves the sound of his own voice.
PETER: You should hear me sing.
SEVERO: We want to hear you scream.
PETER: [offended] No one ever wants to hear me sing...
ARAYA: What could we do to persuade you, hmmm? Where is the She-Wolf?
PETER: AHHHHHHHHHHH!
ARAYA: Think about it! I'm only going to ask you...
ARAYA: ...Nine more times.
BEACON HILLS PRESERVE
STILES: OH!
SAM : I think we found something.
SCOTT: So did I
STILES: It's a coyote den.
SCOTT: Werecoyote.
SAM : You see this? This is Malia's. Remember? It's the same one she was wearing in the photo.
SCOTT: [uneasily] ...We shouldn't be in here.
STILES: What do you mean?
SCOTT: She's not going to come back now. We just invaded her home-- our scent's going to be everywhere.
STILES : If she's not going to come back here, where's she going to go?
SCOTT: I don't know...
STILES: Can you track her now? Do you think you got her scent?
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chaos - teen wolf
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