Bitten (2014–2016): Season 1, Episode 4 - Grief - full transcript

Previously, on "Bitten"...

You're going to want to see this.

- What is it?
- He's just a child.

What the hell did you people do?

We had nothing to do with this.

(Click) (Dog barking)

Elena: The first kill was
on the outskirts of town,

the second one was dropped in our backyard.
What's his plan?

Elena has pulled up files on Mutts

with the most recent
vendettas against the Pack,

starting with Zachary Cain.



No one hates the Pack
more than Daniel Santos.

Pete: We know a new Mutt is causing this.

There is someone out there who knows
the Mutt rumour mill better than us.

Nick: Karl Marsten.

What we want to know is who bit him.

The million dollar question.

You killed three innocent people.

They break so easily now.

You ever see the look in their
eyes when they're about to die?

(Police siren wailing, mixed screams)

Scratch a killer Mutt
off the list of life.

I got a lady waiting on me.

Come on, man, hug it out, baby.

Hug it out!



I'm going home in the morning.

See, this is what I needed.

Some alone time with you.

(Ringing)

What is it?

We have to go back right away.

( ♪ )

Jeremy: In the tradition
of Pack members before us,

and Pack members that will follow,

we come together today to bid farewell

to one of our own.

Pete, uh...

was one of a kind.

He squeezed the most out of life

every day and night.

We were blessed to be your family.

(Ominous ♪)

I have so many...

wonderful memories of Pete.

This life, it...

hasn't always been easy for me, but...

somehow Pete always knew
the right thing to say

to get me through.

Pete made everyone around him happier.

I'm going to miss the hell out of you.

Your death won't be in vain.

( ♪ )

All Pete ever really wanted
was to spread his love.

He was killed

by a monster that hates us

and everything that we stand for.

(Wolf howling)

I'm betting it's the Mutt who killed Pete.

Son of a bitch is taunting us.

Antonio, you, Nick, and Logan
come around from the east,

we'll come in from the west.

( ♪ )

(Panting)

(Deep inhalation)

Where is he?

He was just here.

That's Pete's jacket.

He's baiting us.

We lost the scent.

He's gone.

We can still find him.

By the time we Change,

he'll be long gone.

Antonio's right.

Tonight we mourn for Pete.

Tomorrow we hunt.

( ♪ )

Bitten 1x04 - Grief
Original air date February 1, 2014

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I heard you coming.

Thanks.

(Sigh)

Did you sleep?

No.

You want to talk about it?

What's there to talk about?

A Mutt killed him.

I'm sorry, it's just...

Hard.

I know.

I know this world plays by
a different set of rules,

but I don't understand.

Why Pete?

It could be that he was in the
wrong place at the wrong time,

or it could be that he was targeted.

Either way, it sends a hell of a message.

That what, we're vulnerable?

The Pack's rule is being challenged.

I don't know if I can go
home until this is settled.

Have you... spoken to Philip

since you left Toronto?

What would I say to him?

My Pack brother was killed by a Mutt?

It's just one more thing
that I can't share

with the man that I love.

Just get it out of your system now

before you go back home.

I will.

Have you seen Jeremy?

Yeah, he's outside.

Hey.

You know I'm here for you, right?

I know.

Thank you.

(Insects chirping)

Pete loved it out here.

Here.

Such a force of life...

reduced to just...

a few handfuls of ashes.

I've never grieved for
a family member before.

The only other funeral I've been
to was my parents', and I...

I had no clue what was really going on.

You were five.

I convinced myself that...

one morning I would just wake up and...

they'd be there.

Alive.

To see Pete like this, it
stirs up emotions in me

that I never really understood
as a five-year-old.

All the things that I missed
out on by not having a family.

Come here, come here.

Elena,

we can never replace your birth family,

but you will always have
people here who love you

and who want to take care of you.

I don't belong here.

You're a very important
part of what we have here.

What we have here is violence and death.

And love, and family.

And life is finding that balance.

And it is not easy

to find your place between two extremes.

I don't want to be caught
between two extremes!

I just want a normal life.

I understand that you're angry.

Of course I'm angry! How can you...

you be so complacent?

What if it was me in that urn?

Would you feel the same way?

Are you asking if I would grieve?

If I would mourn your loss?

Like you were my child.

What about avenging my death

like you should be doing
for Pete right now?

Being consumed with bloodlust
is not in your nature, Elena.

And I hate it.

I hate everything that has happened

since you asked me to come back here.

( ♪ )

(Snarling, grunting)

( ♪ )

♪ Our mother's milk double faro ♪

( ♪ )

♪ A few escape your magic arrow ♪

( ♪ )

♪ I saw you reel them in for miles ♪

( ♪ )

♪ Each captivated crooked smile ♪

(Angry shout)

That won't bring him back.

Don't you think I know that?

I've never seen you like this before.

Because I've never had
somebody that I loved

brutally murdered.

Easy.

I come in peace.

Wasn't so long ago we could
talk about things like this.

We've never been good at talking.

Maybe talking's the wrong word.

I seem to recall working through
a lot of emotional turmoil

by staying in bed all weekend.

That was before.

Everything's different now.

Doesn't have to be.

I couldn't think of a worse time or place

to have this conversation.

I didn't come out here to talk.

There's only one way to get the anger

- and frustration out of your system.
- Clay...

Let's go for a run.

It's daylight.

Okay, what about the...
the sheriff? The hunters?

We stay to the northwest
corner of the property.

They'll never see us.

Elena,

the past 24 hours has
tied us both in knots.

We need this.

(Sigh)

( ♪ )

(Grunting, growling)

(Whimpering)

( ♪ )

Morning, Sheriff.

- Ah.
- Just finishing up here?

Just about.

Well, now that that wolf is dead,

I hope all this is behind us.

Hmm, I hope so too.

Still a couple unanswered questions.

Such as?

Well, we've determined
this isn't the kill site.

Which means the boy was
killed somewhere else.

Why would a wolf kill a child

and then drag his body
all the way out here?

I don't know. That's
a very good question.

Glad you think so. I have another one:

can you think of anybody who
has a beef against you?

Not that I know of. Why?

Well, because, even though the
boy was killed by a wolf,

I suspect he was dumped here.

Why would somebody do that,
except to send a message?

I make my living as a painter.

The most ruthless people I
associate with are art dealers.

Not exactly the type to
do something like this.

We keep to ourselves up here.

You know that.

Yeah... I also know in this past week,

we've had four deaths, one missing person,

and a situation that just doesn't add up.

I'm not making accusations, Mr. Danvers,

I'm just trying to make sense of things.

Please let me know when you do.

( ♪ )

Elena...

Uh, Jeremy wants us in the great room.

Mind if I change first?

Kind of.

Clay!

Did... did you two have a nice run?

What's that supposed to mean?

You know, like, a run.

Frolicking in the woods, maybe some...

some nuzzling.

We ran. Period.

Hey, listen, I don't mind when Elena
romps around the house naked,

but please, put some clothes on.

Okay, you're making Logan
here feel inadequate.

Don't displace your own
insecurities onto me.

(Cellphone chiming)

Hey.

How's everything in the big city?

Not bad,

other than your side of
the bed being too cold.

I miss you too.

How's everything over there?

Sad.

We're just getting everything
together for the funeral.

I can move some things in my schedule

and be there in a couple of hours.

That's sweet, uh,

but you know there's
so much going on and...

How's the vodka campaign coming?

It's not bad.

Once I get a few of the
creative pieces in place,

it should be pretty fantastic.

Hey, I saw a report on the news
about wolves in your area.

Wolves?

They say, like, a wolf killed
a couple guys at a rave.

Oh, yeah, right, um...
Well, you know the press,

they blow things out of proportion.

The wolf was killed anyway, so
there's nothing to worry about.

Um, so, uh, how are things
going with the wedding?

Oh, I am doing my best to stay out of it.

There is way too much estrogen for me.

Please tell me you're not sending me stag

to my sister's wedding.

I wouldn't miss it.

I'll be there.

I'll hold you to it.

I just want you to hold me.

Now, that I can do.

See you soon.

Bye. 'Kay, bye.

( ♪ )

Planting a body on our property,

killing Pete,

and not one new Mutt but two.

Why?

And why now?

That's what we have to find out.

What's the plan?

Do you remember the last time the
Pack had troubles like this?

- That was many years ago.
- Mm.

We were Nick and Clay's age.

Your father was the Pack Alpha.

The old days of the Mutt hunts,

when we would start at the
bottom of the Mutt food chain

and we would work our way to the top.

Until all the Mutts finally
capitulated to Pack rules.

So that's the plan,
a full-out Mutt hunt.

Antonio, there's a part of me

that would like to
slaughter every last one.

Pete's death was avoidable.

It only happened because
I became complacent.

You can't blame yourself. I'm the Alpha!

It is my job to keep my Pack safe.

We lost a brother

because we, we,

all underestimated the threat out there.

We all thought it was a rogue.

And now it looks like we're
dealing with something bigger.

But let's not let our grief

and our desire for revenge

cloud the issue,

which is that the Pack is us:

you, me, the boys, and Elena.

Yes, you are the Alpha,

our leader.

But we are in this together.

Come here.

Clay.

About this morning...

It was great to get out
for a run, wasn't it?

The run was fine.

Everything else was a mistake.

Was it?

Yes.

And I wanted to make sure
you were clear on that.

We're clear, darlin'.

( ♪ )

So how do you want to play this?

Do we start spilling Mutt blood?

Not yet. There's still
too many unknowns,

and we cannot risk another loss.

And I may be placing the
sins of the few on the many.

Might not be smart to risk the
backlash of the majority of Mutts

if they have nothing to do with this.

What do you need me to do?

First thing is I need you to
tie up Pete's loose ends.

- It's already in the works.
- Good.

And then I need you to reach out
to the other Pack families.

If this Mutt activity is
solely directed at Stonehaven,

it is meant to unseat me.

Well, if it is,

we'll be ready to deal with it.

- Morning, Emerson.
- Ah, Karen.

You finally ready to try your hand

at catching some walleye?
(Laugh)

Not yet.

Yeah, well, you'll come around.

And when you do,

I've got the perfect
bait for you right here.

Salted minnows.

I do them myself. Special blend.

Yeah, they're so effective,

they ought to be against the law.

It's good you're no longer sheriff, then.

Ahh. Okay.

You didn't come here
to talk about fishing.

(Sigh)

What can you tell me about
the Danvers family?

The Danvers.

There's an interesting bunch.

I'm sure you've heard all the rumours.

Pfff! I've heard...
mafia, devil worship,

sex cult...

- Am I missing anything?
- Mm-mmm.

Sounds like you're right up to speed.

You ever had any dealings with them?

Well, I only had occasion to
go out to Stonehaven once.

Couple of years before I retired.

A telephone worker,

he was out stringing wire along the
Danvers' western property line.

The fella just vanished.

I mean, we found his truck eventually,

bottom of a ravine, but...

no one ever heard from him again.

Did you think the Danvers had something
to do with his disappearance?

We never found a body.

I'm not sure that a criminal
act was even committed,

but some people speculated that, uh,

he might have seen something
out of Stonehaven

he wasn't supposed to.

Why, you having some
problems with the Danvers?

No, but it appears somebody is.

You talking about the body of
that Richardson boy you found?

Yeah, it was dumped
on Stonehaven property.

So I'm guessing either Mr. Danvers
has some serious enemies

or someone from town has a hell
of a chip on their shoulder.

Yeah...

There's something...

there's something about that family

that just doesn't sit right with me.

I felt the same way for 30 years.

All right.

Take a longer look at the Danvers family.

But be careful.

I don't want to see you wind up
like that telephone lineman.

I can take care of myself.

I know that. Be careful just the same.

(Sigh)
I sent Antonio to deal with the fallout

from Pete's disappearance,

and bring the other families up to speed.

In the meantime, we have
two Mutts to deal with.

For starters, we need to identify
the dead one from the rave

and find out who made him.

Nick, you and Logan go to the
flophouse where he lived.

Turn it upside down.

Wipe it clean when you're finished.

- Got it.
- I'm supposed to be speaking

at a psychology conference
tonight and tomorrow.

I can handle the flophouse by myself.

Okay. I want you to be very careful.

All of you.

We thought the threat was over
when the first Mutt died.

And Pete paid for our mistake.

We know better now.

Clay, I want you and
Elena to go into town.

Assess the mood of the locals.

More importantly, I want to see

if you can pick up the
scent of the new killer.

If he's in town, we'll find him.

When you do, I want him alive.

Are we clear?

Clay.

We're clear.

( ♪ )

(Deep inhalation)

Definitely the same scent

as the Mutt from the woods last night.

Let's go get this bastard.

♪ Sun coming up ♪

♪ Over Arizona sand ♪

♪ Fifth gear racing across this land ♪

♪ See your face on the back of your hand ♪

♪ Looks like the sky's going to fall ♪

I still can't believe those guys

were killed at the rave by a wolf.

(High-pitched ring)

That is so random.

And they were, like, our age.

One of them went to high school
with my cousin down in Buffalo.

Girl's voice: This whole
thing is so depressing.

I can't wait to make enough money

and get out of Bear Valley for good.

The guy at the counter is hot.

I think he's married to the blonde though.

He's wearing a wedding ring.

Girl 2's voice: She's not. Besides,
check out their body language.

Those two are definitely on the outs.

(Girls giggling)

You almost finished? I'm
not getting anything here.

- Really?
- Yeah.

You didn't pick up on the fact

that I have an admirer
over by the front door?

She's just your type.

- Have fun.
- Maybe some other time.

Boys.

(High-pitched ring)

Still no word from Braxton.

He's probably sleeping off a drunk.

Travis' voice: No, he said he's
going back up to Stonehaven.

Wanted to find his dog
and deal with Danvers.

Well, he's right over there.

Why don't you go ask him?

Travis: Huh.

I think I will.

We're leaving.

Remember our buddy, Michael Braxton?

The guy who can't control
his dog or his gun.

- What about him?
- Well, he's missing.

Thought maybe you knew something about it.

- Why would we?
- I don't know.

Last night he said he was going to...

go over to your place,

make things square.

So what, you're saying he
came out to Stonehaven,

and then what?

We don't know. That's why we're asking.

Haven't seen him.

But when he surfaces,

tell him I'd be happy
to make things square.

- Clay, let's go.
- No, no, no,

- we're not done here.
- We are.

Patrons: (Mixed surprised gasps)

(Grunt)

We're sorry your friend is missing,

but don't make things worse.

Ugh!

Be careful with those!

Excuse me. Can I help you?

I'm looking for Peter Myers.

He's taking some time off.

Do you have any idea where he is?

No. What do you want with him?

Rich DeMartini, FBI.

Dave Winslow. I'm the tour manager.

Well, Mr. Winslow,

Peter Myers' name has
come up in connection

with an investigation we're conducting.

What kind of investigation?

Well, I can't divulge the details,

but we're working in concert with the DEA.

If you see or hear from Mr. Myers,

please give me a call at this number.

The Bureau would really
appreciate your cooperation.

No problem.

You can count on it. Thank you.

( ♪ )

(Message alert beep)

Winslow: (On voice-mail) Pete. It's Win.

Some guy named DeMartini from the FBI

just stopped by and wanted to talk to you.

I don't know what you're into,

and I really don't want to know,

but it might be, uh, a good
time to do some travelling.

( ♪ )

Lunch is served.

- Mmm.
- Mwah.

Smoked turkey on rye. Extra pickles.

You are an angel.

Uh, you're not eating?

It's Wednesday.

Hot water with lemon

followed by a cup of shredded
carrots and some ginger.

(Laugh) But for dinner I get to splurge.

I get to eat half a chicken
breast and some steamed broccoli.

You don't have to diet.

Says the man who doesn't have to deal

with the cruel reality of the dating world

because he is in the perfect relationship.

Speaking of which,
where the hell is Elena?

I need her to start on the presentation

for the Oskar Bloom runway show.

She is at a family funeral.

What family?

She didn't mention them to you either?

No. Well, you've been
friends for almost a year.

Yeah, but, okay, you've been
sleeping with her for six months.

If she's going to tell
anyone, it would be you.

Huh!

I mean, hey, don't get me wrong,

having a few secrets is fine, but...

to hide an entire family?

It kind of took me by surprise.

I'm just surprised it didn't
come up in conversation.

There's an invisible line with Elena

and if you accidentally cross it,

she gets... evasive.

That is not healthy, Philip.

John was evasive with me,

and one day he packed his bags and left.

Yeah, that is not what's happening here.

No, I know you two are
crazy about each other.

But lack of communication

is the first step in disengagement.

Do not let that happen.

I never thought I'd be
getting relationship advice

- from my little sister.
- What do you mean?

Remember, I told you
to dump Julie Hamilton.

- I was 10.
- Yeah.

And even then I knew she
wasn't right for you.

(Laugh)

Just like now, I can tell Elena is.

Look, Philip, she's...
she's not fragile.

Just sit her down and talk to her.

When did you get so smart?

I'm a woman.

We just know things.
(Chuckling)

We've got a town full of
angry and suspicious people.

Now that Braxton's missing,

it's really going to turn up the heat.

That Mutt really stirred things up.

All the more reason to find
him quickly and put him down.

By the way, thanks for
watching my back in there.

It's nice to know you still care.

Last thing we needed

was for you to get into a
brawl with the locals.

So... I can handle confrontation

without hitting someone in the face.

Nice to know you've grown
since I've been away.

(Eerie audio distortion)

You got something?

(Inhalation)

It's hard to tell. It's faint.

Let's go.

(Mixed grunts)

He was definitely here.
Let's hope he still is.

Only one way to find out.

You want upstairs or downstairs?

Well, if he's smart, he'd take
a room on the first floor.

Direct access, easy to
come and go at all hours.

So, downstairs.

I said if he was smart.

And I'm betting he's not.

I'll take the second
floor, you take the first.

Hey, we do this as a team.

You think I can't hold my own?

What are you talking about?

I need you to cover my back.

(Suspenseful ♪)

( ♪ )

(Lock breaking)

Let's see what we can find.

Mm. You're right, he's not too smart.

Body spray kills the olfactory senses.

Stupid new Mutt mistake.

(Ominous ♪)

Here's another stupid Mutt mistake.

Keeps a scrapbook.

A woman in Dayton.

The murderer was never found.

A nurse in Milwaukee,

a college student in Cleveland.

All women, all tortured,

all killed.

Look at this.

Trophy hunter.

First the Mutt at the rave, and now this.

Someone's turning psychotic murderers

into werewolves.

Turning them loose on us.

(Tires screeching outside)

Cain: Whoa, whoa, whoa, little doggie.

You're a little far from home, aren't you?

Zachary Cain.

(Indistinct) What do you do with a dog...

Something's not right.

Cain's not smart enough
to come up with a plan,

even one as twisted as this.

We have a really big problem with...

Elena: That guy must be the new Mutt.

He's the one that killed Pete.

I say we take him off the board now.

I wish we could, but you heard the orders:

- bring them back alive.
- That's when we thought

we were dealing with a single Mutt.

Bringing back two is going
to be a lot more difficult.

Things just got more complicated.

Karl Marsten.

I suppose you think you're
a hard man to find.

Clay: And then there were three.

Since when do Mutts work together?

- Never.
- We have to get back and tell Jeremy.

(Wood cracking)

- Smell that?
- We've got company.

We wait until he gives the word.

Cain: Damn it.

Is this your cologne?

Moron.

Yeah. Moron.

Clayton Danvers, and...

(Sniff)

...Elena Michaels.

Marsten: Intoxicating, that scent.

And here I thought she'd left the Pack.

( ♪ )

(Grunt)

( ♪ )

(Sniffing)

I can't smell anything
except that damn body spray.

(High-pitched ring)

Marsten's voice: You're an
idiot to take a room here.

You were told specifically
to join us at the warehouse.

I need my own space.

(Grunt) (Growling)

Marsten: Let me make this
perfectly clear, Thomas Leblanc:

We made you. We own you.

You do what we tell you.

(Gasping, coughing)

Nick: Found these at the
dead Mutt's flophouse.

Prison issue.

How do you know?

On the inside they're stamped
"Hixson Correctional Facility".

Turns out to be one of Tennessee's
finer establishments.

Which means our man escaped from prison.

That's what I figured, yeah.

But why keep the shoes?

He's a collector.

The shoes are a trophy of his escape,

his triumph over the penal system.

These three men

escaped from Hixson three months ago.

That's him.

The one from the rave.

Jeremy: Scott Brandon.

He was serving a life sentence

for a string of brutal
rapes and murders in 2009.

Marsten and Cain

are purposely converting these
psychos into werewolves.

That doesn't track.

Cain's not smart enough to
make his own Pack, and...

Marsten's the ultimate loner.

Maybe he was, but he's not
working alone anymore.

Marsten was talking about
using a warehouse,

which means they've probably
got an operation going.

Jeremy: First they convert new Mutts.

Second, they put the spotlight on us

so that it restricts our movement.

Third, they attack us directly,

murdering Pete.

We're not dealing with the typical
run-of-the-mill Mutts here,

these are cold-blooded killers.

If they were to take
us out, it'd be chaos.

And without the Pack enforcing the
law, these Mutts can run wild.

And in time,

our society would be revealed
to the outside world.

And man would do what man does best:

war.

And it would not stop until
one side or the other

was completely wiped out.

We can't let that happen.

There's only one way to
take out these Mutts:

we bury them.

Are you ready for that?

If that's what it takes.

It's time to take the fight to them.

(Birds chirping)

(Knocking on door)

I'll get it.

(Sniffing)

Doctor.

Daniel Santos.

You got a minute?

(Sigh)

We'll go in quietly.

Clay, you and Elena go
through the front door,

Nick and I will go in
through the adjoining room.

And if the Mutts are here?

We take them alive. We'll try.

We'll try hard.

( ♪ )

Nice place.

(Sniffing)

Lavender.

Is your girlfriend taking a bath?

You know, I was actually
just on my way out.

I know.

Keynote speaker at a
psychology conference.

Impressive.

Especially for someone your age.

What are you doing here?

Came here to talk to you

about the situation at Stonehaven.

Why me?

Because...

you're a rational guy.

And because the Danvers
family hates my guts.

Word of the attacks in
Bear Valley has spread.

It sounds like those two
killers are working in tandem.

When have you ever known Mutts

to be in league with one another?

- Bound to happen sometime.
- Why?

Eventually they're going to get tired

of the Pack imposing rules

and push back.

I shouldn't have to explain that to you,

doctor.

Well, you would understand
the mind of a Mutt

much better than I would, wouldn't you?

You may think of me as a Mutt,

but before you came around,

I was pure Pack.

My family dates back generations.

Do I need to remind you

that my great-great-
grandfather was Alpha?

What do you want from me?

Convince Jeremy and Clay to
let me come to Stonehaven.

Let's talk about joining forces

to deal with this situation.

(Lock breaking)

What about your relationship with Clay?

He killed my brother.

But I'm willing to look past it.

It's collateral damage.

If there was ever a time for
us to put our past behind us

and to join forces, it's now.

Clay!
(Gunshot)

Elena: (Panting)

Jeremy: - You okay?
- Yeah.

The whole town must have heard that.

We need to go.

(Ominous ♪)

Elena: It's Pete's.

Pete...

( ♪ )

Let him try.

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