Teen Wolf (2011–2017): Season 3, Episode 14 - More Bad Than Good - full transcript
Examining one of sheriff Stiles's cold cases now he knows about the supernatural, Scott's gang discovers that a fatal car accident was caused by a werewolf, but Malia, the missing, supposedly killed teen daughter of Henry Tate, seems taken to the nearby cave of a were-coyote. Looking further, with some help from occult-knowledgeable Kira, daughter of new teacher Ken Yukimura, who becomes rescuer Scott's next love, they find out an even scarier, truth, which yet yields a happier end. Peter is puzzled to be tortured with Derek by the crazy Calaveras, who are after a magical devise relating to their kin.
Allison:
Previously "Teen Wolf"...
Why're you looking at me
like this is my fault?
You're seeing things,
aren't you?
How'd you know?
Because it's happening
to all three of you.
Wake up!
Eight years ago, almost an entire family
died in a car accident.
A young girl named
Malia was never found.
The two bodies that were still in the car
were covered in bites and slashes.
Malia?
You see this equipment?
Very old. The settings are
not quite accurate anymore.
So it's hard to tell just
how far to turn the dial.
I think it's a little high.
(screams)
Others, they just shake and shake
even after their heart stops.
Sometimes we don't even
know they're dead.
(both groaning)
(laughs) But nobody wants
to play a guessing game.
So, why don't you just tell us?
Where is la loba?
We don't know
where la loba is.
No? Maybe you need a different
method of persuasion?
Maybe we cut one of you
in half, the other talks?
I would love to
be there for volunteer,
But we really don't know
what you're talking about.
And honestly,
isn't bisecting people
with a broad sword
a little medieval?
(chuckles)
Broad sword?
We're not savages.
(chainsaw whirring)
We all wonder how far your
little healing trick goes.
What do you think?
Can you grow back an arm?
We're pretty sure you can't
grow back your head.
Araya: Boys.
(speaking Spanish)
(whirring stops)
No hablo Español.
Tu hablas muchos idiomas,
Derek Hale.
You know exactly
what I'm saying.
And you know who we want.
Where is the she-wolf?
We don't know any she-wolf.
I know you won't talk,
lobito.
This one will talk.
This one loves the sound
of his own voice.
You should hear me sing.
We want to hear you scream.
No one ever wants
to hear me sing.
What could we do
to persuade you, hmm?
Where is the she-wolf?
(screaming)
Think about it. I'm only going
to ask you nine more times.
♪ Teen Wolf: "More Bad Than Good" ♪
Season 3 Episode 14
Original Airdate Jan. 13, 2014
(both screaming)
Oh.
(panting)
I think I found something.
So did I.
Stiles:
It's a coyote den.
Werecoyote.
Stiles: You see this?
This is Malia's.
Remember, it's the same one
she was wearing in the photo.
We shouldn't be in here.
What do you mean?
She's not going to come back now.
We just invaded her home.
Our scent's going
to be everywhere.
If she's not going to come back
here, where's she going to go?
I don't know.
Can you track her now?
You think you got her scent?
Maybe.
But I'm better at this
when I'm a full wolf.
And I'm still worried
that if I do it,
I won't be able
to turn back.
(sighs)
The door's still open.
If I can't get to Derek, we're gonna
have to find someone else to help.
This is basically
a crime scene, right?
I think it might be a little
out of my boss's league.
And more in my dad's.
(indistinct conversation
over radio)
You're sure it was her?
I looked her
right in the eyes.
And they glowed
just like mine.
But it wasn't a girl. It was
a four-legged coyote, right?
Well, okay. But yeah,
see, that's the point
that we don't exactly
have figured out yet.
Okay, but if it was a full moon
and she did change
while her mom was driving, then
anything could've happened.
Horrible things
could've happened.
Ripping, shredding,
tearing things.
Which is probably
what caused the accident.
Think about it,
dad, all right.
They're driving,
Malia starts to change,
she goes out of control, the mom
crashes and everybody dies...
she blames herself, all right,
goes off running into the woods
and eventually becomes trapped
inside the body of a coyote.
That makes sense.
(sighs)
In a Chinese folktale.
Boys, this is...
This is insane.
I need this kept quiet.
The two of you, not a word.
I don't want anyone
hearing about this.
I especially don't want
Mr. Tate hearing about this.
Scott? Scott!
Sorry.
What did you say?
Oh, hell.
Mr. Tate.
Mr. Tate?
It's hers.
All right, wait here.
Dad.
I'll talk to you
in a minute.
I wouldn't mind hearing
how your mom's okay
with you running around
in the woods this late.
Stilinski: What the hell are
you doing bringing him here?
I'm getting confirmation on a
more than significant lead.
I'm starting to understand why
your department can't close cases.
There's no body. There's
no remains to identify.
Well, not yet, sheriff.
But do a little digging
and I'm sure you'll
uncover something.
Like the bones of
a 9-year-old girl.
I think you're going to find
it's just a little bit more
complicated than that,
special agent.
Come on, Stilinski,
you know how this goes.
It's the not knowing that
ruins people like Tate.
The truth, no matter
how profoundly it sucks...
The truth is always better
than not knowing.
(snarling)
It's right in the middle
of the hiking trails.
Well, that could
narrow it down.
But I think you're right about
her not going back to the den.
Coyotes don't like wolves.
And they're really smart. If
they don't want to be heard,
They actually walk
on their toes.
Coyotes tip-toe?
They tip-toe.
(mouthing)
(bell ringing)
I got to go, but send me
the pinned location.
Okay.
Hey. I'm Kira.
You knew that.
I knew you knew that. I don't know
why I just told you that again.
Anyway, I have
something for you.
For me?
Yeah.
About the Bardo. My explanation
was sort of all over the place,
So I did some research and
I printed it out for you.
(chuckles) Ah, you didn't
have to do that.
It only took
a couple of hours.
Wow. Then you really
didn't have to do that.
Kira. You forgot all the research
you did for that boy you like.
Yukimura: All right, everyone.
Let's get started.
We were just talking about internment
camps and prisoners of war.
There's a passage
in our reading
that I'd like to go over
in more detail...
Who would like to come up
and read aloud for us?
Mr. Stilinski,
how about you?
Oh, maybe
someone else could.
Everyone participates
in my class, Mr. Stilinski.
Okay.
(whispering) Okay, okay.
Come on, come on.
Stiles? You okay?
(breathing heavily)
I should take him
to the nurse's office.
Stiles, look at me, man.
Is this a panic attack?
It's a dream, it's a dream.
This is just a dream.
No, it's not. This is real. You're here.
You're here with me.
Okay, what do you do?
I mean, like, how do you tell
if you're awake or dreaming?
Your fingers...
You count your fingers.
You have extra fingers
in dreams.
How many do I have?
Hey!
Look at me.
Come on, Stiles.
Look at my hands
and count with me.
One...
Two.
Keep going.
Three.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
Eight.
Nine.
Ten.
Ten.
Ten.
(panting)
What the hell is
happening to me?
We'll figure it out.
You're going to be okay.
Am I?
Are you?
Scott, you can't transform. Allison's
being haunted by her dead aunt.
And I'm straight up
losing my mind.
We can't do this.
We can't...
We can't help Malia.
We can't help anyone.
We can try.
We can always try.
(bell ringing)
Do not forget the chapters
on president Carter
and the commission
on wartime relocation.
(snarling)
Oh, my god.
(growling)
(panting)
(coyote growling)
(gasping)
(coyote growls)
Peter: I don't want to make it sound like
we don't appreciate your hospitality
but do you think it would be
possible to put that on ice?
Maybe something for my hand?
Extra-large band-aid?
Perhaps some
antibiotic ointment?
(footsteps)
(sighs)
(gun firing)
(thud)
No.
(grunting)
(panting)
You're the one
who saved Isaac.
I'm the one who was
hired to save Isaac.
Someone hired you to
get us out of here?
Someone hired me to
get Derek out of here.
You, I'm totally fine
leaving for dead.
When did I get
this reputation?
Who hired you?
Deucalion.
Deucalion? The guy
who did that to you?
Girl's gotta eat.
All right, let's get
the hell out of here.
We're not leaving
without it.
Without what?
A couple of students said
they saw it running
across the field
and back into the woods.
Thank god, nobody got hurt.
What happens if
she does hurt someone?
(sighs) Most likely they'll
have to put it down.
Put her down? Dad, try not to
forget there's a girl in there,
One that you'll be killing.
Come on, you aren't back
to not believing, are you?
I believe there are a lot of
things I don't understand yet.
But that doesn't mean
that everything
and anything imaginable
is suddenly possible.
Now, are you 100% sure that this
is a girl and not an animal?
Yes.
Because Scott's sure.
Scott, you been listening?
All right, let's get this
figured out. Come on.
Dad, seriously, I'm okay.
Why were you not headed to
lunch like everyone else?
They left their bags. I was just
trying to do something nice.
You do something nice and you make friends.
Or so I've heard.
Scott. I think I know
what she was looking for.
Yeah, I thought you could use it,
you know, for like her scent.
Where did you get that?
Where did you find this?
It belonged to my daughter.
Mr. Tate, I don't know
how you heard about this.
If you got your own police scanner or what...
But you can't be here.
I have a permit.
California schools are gun free
zones, permit or no permit.
You need to leave,
Mr. Tate. Now.
(stutters)
You find that animal.
You find that thing.
Xylazine. It's a
tranquilizer for horses.
For a werecoyote, expect
it to work within seconds.
So whoever's shooting,
needs to be a damn good shot.
Allison's a perfect shot.
She used to be.
She can do it.
If we manage
to find the thing.
Okay, what is
the point of him?
Seriously, I mean,
what is his purpose?
Aside from the persistent
negativity and the scarf?
What's up with the scarf anyway?
It's 65 degrees out.
Look, maybe I'm asking a question
no one here wants to ask.
How do we turn a coyote
back into a girl,
When she hasn't been a girl
for eight years?
I can do it.
You can?
You remember the night that
Peter trapped us in the school?
In the gym, he was able to make
me turn using just his voice.
Deucalion did the same
thing in the distillery.
This is
a werecoyote, Scott.
Who knows if it'll even work if you
can find someone who can teach you.
That's why
you called Derek, first.
(sighs) Yeah,
I could try it on my own.
But right now, I'm too scared to
even change into just a werewolf.
We need a real alpha.
You know what I mean. An alpha
who can do alpha things.
You know, an alpha who can get it going.
You know, get it...
Up?
Great. I'm an alpha
with performance issues.
Is there anyone else besides
Derek who could help?
I wouldn't trust Peter.
Maybe the twins? They're
not alphas anymore.
After what Jennifer did,
almost killing them?
It broke that part of them.
Yeah, but what if
they know how to do it?
Nobody's seen them
for weeks.
Well, actually,
that's not totally true.
They said
they'd meet us here.
(grunting)
(groans)
I thought you guys were
gonna teach me to roar.
We are. You do it
by giving in.
Giving in and letting go. That's
how Deucalion taught us control.
(groans)
I've actually tried
something like this one time
but you're right, beating the living crap
out of him is probably a lot better.
That's actually the plan?
You kick my ass?
You're afraid to turn.
We're going to make you.
You turn.
Then you kick our asses.
Aiden: And then you roar.
(roaring)
You don't think you can
let go with us?
You think you're going
to hurt us?
Come on, McCall.
Give it your all.
We can always heal.
(groans)
You're an alpha.
You want to roar like one,
You've got to give in
full throttle.
You've got to
be the monster.
Become the beast. Become
everything you're afraid of.
That's what gives you power.
It gives you strength.
(groaning)
Aiden: Giving into it doesn't
make you the bad guy.
So long as
you can control it.
Sometimes control's
a little overrated.
(groans)
Come on, Scott.
Fight back.
What if I can't control it?
What if I can't turn back?
Then it takes over.
You become Malia.
You get further and further
away from being human.
You turn into an animal.
Or worse.
You turn into Peter.
(growling)
(screaming)
(groaning)
What? I thought
we were helping him.
You help too much.
(breathing heavily)
Do you think you can
hone in on Malia?
If not, we're going to be in
the woods for a long time.
I've got a pretty good lock
on her scent.
It's actually
kind of strong.
What is it?
Pee.
You okay?
Kate: The me marked the cause
of death as animal attack,
But the authorities are waiting
for confirmation by autopsy.
Personally, I think it might
have been something a little...
Stranger.
Ah.
Well, there's definitely
something wrong with it.
The rest of the organs
look pretty good, though.
(roaring)
Isaac: Allison!
Oh, my god!
I'm so sorry.
I'm... I'm so sorry. I don't know
what I was doing. I'm sorry.
Als, better than
ring daggers, I guess.
How am I supposed to help anyone if I'm like this?
What am I supposed to do?
Allison.
Let me help you.
Show me what to do.
(brakes screeching)
Anyone else think we might be
doing more harm than good?
We're trying to keep a father
from killing his own daughter.
Actually, we're trying to keep
a guy from killing a coyote
who is actually
his daughter,
who we don't know how to change
from a coyote back to his daughter.
And again with
the not helping.
Did you bring it?
Stilinski: A jogger on her early morning
run almost stepped right into this.
Now, you want to tell me exactly how
many of those you put out there?
Sheriff, hold on...
Oh, my god. Some kid could
get trapped in one of these.
Some kid could die
in one of these.
My kid died.
Mine.
You and me. We're going
out there right now.
And we're going
to disarm every single one,
I don't care
if it takes all night.
It's in the house.
Tate!
Tate!
(gunshot)
(gunshot)
Wait, wait.
Wait! Wait!
I want the woods cleared of hikers, joggers,
anybody else who might be on those trails.
(cellphone ringing)
It took the doll again? What the hell
is so important about this doll?
Stilinski on phone: I don't know,
but listen to me.
There are traps
all over the woods.
Near the trails.
Probably near the car crash.
I want you to stay out of
those woods. You got that?
Stiles?
It's the doll.
Stiles?
It's the doll?
(gunshot)
All right, but why would it
go all the way to the school
and then all the way back to
the house just for a doll?
One that was in the car
wreck in the first place.
We didn't find it
in the coyote den.
It likes the doll.
Who cares?
It likes the doll a lot.
What kind of doll is it?
I don't know.
It's a doll, you know.
It's got little arms, a big baby
head and dead, soulless eyes.
Actually, I took a pic.
Here.
That's Malia?
Yeah, that's the jacket and the
scarf we found in the den.
Stiles, she's not
holding the doll.
That's Malia's younger sister.
It's her doll.
I know what she's doing.
What?
I know where she's going.
Isaac, wait!
(screams)
(panting)
Allison, there he is.
Hit Tate.
Use the tranq on him.
Okay?
Okay, come on.
Allison.
Allison!
Breathe.
(breathes deeply)
(whispering in french)
(tranquilizer gun fires)
Allison:
Isaac, she's gone.
Scott, it's me, you got to call
me back as soon as you can.
It wasn't Malia's doll.
It was her sister's.
Malia left it at the car
for her sister.
It's like bringing
flowers to a grave.
Okay, and we stole
the flowers.
So, that's all she's
trying to do, right.
Bring the doll back to the
grave, to the car wreck.
That's where she's headed.
The car wreck.
Stiles?
Yeah.
Stiles?
Lydia, don't move.
Look for a warning label.
A warning label?
Instructions on
how to disarm it.
Lydia, why the hell would they put
instructions on the bottom of a trap?
Because animals can't read.
Lydia, we got a problem.
Huh?
I can't read either.
You don't need
the instructions.
When was the last time you've ever
used instructions? Am I right?
You don't need them because you're too
smart to waste your time with them, okay?
You can figure it out.
Stiles, you're the one
who always figures it out.
So you can do it.
Figure it out.
Okay, here we go.
Ready?
(gasping)
Okay, here we go.
(Lydia squeals)
(both grunting)
(sighs)
(roaring)
(snarls)
(growls)
(yells)
(distant howling)
That's what
I'm talking about.
(growling)
(knocking)
Mr. Tate.
Malia?
(both sobbing)
It's made from
a Rowan tree.
It's mountain ash wood.
And that would be
just mountain ash.
Somebody really doesn't
want our hands in there.
(sighs)
Previously "Teen Wolf"...
Why're you looking at me
like this is my fault?
You're seeing things,
aren't you?
How'd you know?
Because it's happening
to all three of you.
Wake up!
Eight years ago, almost an entire family
died in a car accident.
A young girl named
Malia was never found.
The two bodies that were still in the car
were covered in bites and slashes.
Malia?
You see this equipment?
Very old. The settings are
not quite accurate anymore.
So it's hard to tell just
how far to turn the dial.
I think it's a little high.
(screams)
Others, they just shake and shake
even after their heart stops.
Sometimes we don't even
know they're dead.
(both groaning)
(laughs) But nobody wants
to play a guessing game.
So, why don't you just tell us?
Where is la loba?
We don't know
where la loba is.
No? Maybe you need a different
method of persuasion?
Maybe we cut one of you
in half, the other talks?
I would love to
be there for volunteer,
But we really don't know
what you're talking about.
And honestly,
isn't bisecting people
with a broad sword
a little medieval?
(chuckles)
Broad sword?
We're not savages.
(chainsaw whirring)
We all wonder how far your
little healing trick goes.
What do you think?
Can you grow back an arm?
We're pretty sure you can't
grow back your head.
Araya: Boys.
(speaking Spanish)
(whirring stops)
No hablo Español.
Tu hablas muchos idiomas,
Derek Hale.
You know exactly
what I'm saying.
And you know who we want.
Where is the she-wolf?
We don't know any she-wolf.
I know you won't talk,
lobito.
This one will talk.
This one loves the sound
of his own voice.
You should hear me sing.
We want to hear you scream.
No one ever wants
to hear me sing.
What could we do
to persuade you, hmm?
Where is the she-wolf?
(screaming)
Think about it. I'm only going
to ask you nine more times.
♪ Teen Wolf: "More Bad Than Good" ♪
Season 3 Episode 14
Original Airdate Jan. 13, 2014
(both screaming)
Oh.
(panting)
I think I found something.
So did I.
Stiles:
It's a coyote den.
Werecoyote.
Stiles: You see this?
This is Malia's.
Remember, it's the same one
she was wearing in the photo.
We shouldn't be in here.
What do you mean?
She's not going to come back now.
We just invaded her home.
Our scent's going
to be everywhere.
If she's not going to come back
here, where's she going to go?
I don't know.
Can you track her now?
You think you got her scent?
Maybe.
But I'm better at this
when I'm a full wolf.
And I'm still worried
that if I do it,
I won't be able
to turn back.
(sighs)
The door's still open.
If I can't get to Derek, we're gonna
have to find someone else to help.
This is basically
a crime scene, right?
I think it might be a little
out of my boss's league.
And more in my dad's.
(indistinct conversation
over radio)
You're sure it was her?
I looked her
right in the eyes.
And they glowed
just like mine.
But it wasn't a girl. It was
a four-legged coyote, right?
Well, okay. But yeah,
see, that's the point
that we don't exactly
have figured out yet.
Okay, but if it was a full moon
and she did change
while her mom was driving, then
anything could've happened.
Horrible things
could've happened.
Ripping, shredding,
tearing things.
Which is probably
what caused the accident.
Think about it,
dad, all right.
They're driving,
Malia starts to change,
she goes out of control, the mom
crashes and everybody dies...
she blames herself, all right,
goes off running into the woods
and eventually becomes trapped
inside the body of a coyote.
That makes sense.
(sighs)
In a Chinese folktale.
Boys, this is...
This is insane.
I need this kept quiet.
The two of you, not a word.
I don't want anyone
hearing about this.
I especially don't want
Mr. Tate hearing about this.
Scott? Scott!
Sorry.
What did you say?
Oh, hell.
Mr. Tate.
Mr. Tate?
It's hers.
All right, wait here.
Dad.
I'll talk to you
in a minute.
I wouldn't mind hearing
how your mom's okay
with you running around
in the woods this late.
Stilinski: What the hell are
you doing bringing him here?
I'm getting confirmation on a
more than significant lead.
I'm starting to understand why
your department can't close cases.
There's no body. There's
no remains to identify.
Well, not yet, sheriff.
But do a little digging
and I'm sure you'll
uncover something.
Like the bones of
a 9-year-old girl.
I think you're going to find
it's just a little bit more
complicated than that,
special agent.
Come on, Stilinski,
you know how this goes.
It's the not knowing that
ruins people like Tate.
The truth, no matter
how profoundly it sucks...
The truth is always better
than not knowing.
(snarling)
It's right in the middle
of the hiking trails.
Well, that could
narrow it down.
But I think you're right about
her not going back to the den.
Coyotes don't like wolves.
And they're really smart. If
they don't want to be heard,
They actually walk
on their toes.
Coyotes tip-toe?
They tip-toe.
(mouthing)
(bell ringing)
I got to go, but send me
the pinned location.
Okay.
Hey. I'm Kira.
You knew that.
I knew you knew that. I don't know
why I just told you that again.
Anyway, I have
something for you.
For me?
Yeah.
About the Bardo. My explanation
was sort of all over the place,
So I did some research and
I printed it out for you.
(chuckles) Ah, you didn't
have to do that.
It only took
a couple of hours.
Wow. Then you really
didn't have to do that.
Kira. You forgot all the research
you did for that boy you like.
Yukimura: All right, everyone.
Let's get started.
We were just talking about internment
camps and prisoners of war.
There's a passage
in our reading
that I'd like to go over
in more detail...
Who would like to come up
and read aloud for us?
Mr. Stilinski,
how about you?
Oh, maybe
someone else could.
Everyone participates
in my class, Mr. Stilinski.
Okay.
(whispering) Okay, okay.
Come on, come on.
Stiles? You okay?
(breathing heavily)
I should take him
to the nurse's office.
Stiles, look at me, man.
Is this a panic attack?
It's a dream, it's a dream.
This is just a dream.
No, it's not. This is real. You're here.
You're here with me.
Okay, what do you do?
I mean, like, how do you tell
if you're awake or dreaming?
Your fingers...
You count your fingers.
You have extra fingers
in dreams.
How many do I have?
Hey!
Look at me.
Come on, Stiles.
Look at my hands
and count with me.
One...
Two.
Keep going.
Three.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
Eight.
Nine.
Ten.
Ten.
Ten.
(panting)
What the hell is
happening to me?
We'll figure it out.
You're going to be okay.
Am I?
Are you?
Scott, you can't transform. Allison's
being haunted by her dead aunt.
And I'm straight up
losing my mind.
We can't do this.
We can't...
We can't help Malia.
We can't help anyone.
We can try.
We can always try.
(bell ringing)
Do not forget the chapters
on president Carter
and the commission
on wartime relocation.
(snarling)
Oh, my god.
(growling)
(panting)
(coyote growling)
(gasping)
(coyote growls)
Peter: I don't want to make it sound like
we don't appreciate your hospitality
but do you think it would be
possible to put that on ice?
Maybe something for my hand?
Extra-large band-aid?
Perhaps some
antibiotic ointment?
(footsteps)
(sighs)
(gun firing)
(thud)
No.
(grunting)
(panting)
You're the one
who saved Isaac.
I'm the one who was
hired to save Isaac.
Someone hired you to
get us out of here?
Someone hired me to
get Derek out of here.
You, I'm totally fine
leaving for dead.
When did I get
this reputation?
Who hired you?
Deucalion.
Deucalion? The guy
who did that to you?
Girl's gotta eat.
All right, let's get
the hell out of here.
We're not leaving
without it.
Without what?
A couple of students said
they saw it running
across the field
and back into the woods.
Thank god, nobody got hurt.
What happens if
she does hurt someone?
(sighs) Most likely they'll
have to put it down.
Put her down? Dad, try not to
forget there's a girl in there,
One that you'll be killing.
Come on, you aren't back
to not believing, are you?
I believe there are a lot of
things I don't understand yet.
But that doesn't mean
that everything
and anything imaginable
is suddenly possible.
Now, are you 100% sure that this
is a girl and not an animal?
Yes.
Because Scott's sure.
Scott, you been listening?
All right, let's get this
figured out. Come on.
Dad, seriously, I'm okay.
Why were you not headed to
lunch like everyone else?
They left their bags. I was just
trying to do something nice.
You do something nice and you make friends.
Or so I've heard.
Scott. I think I know
what she was looking for.
Yeah, I thought you could use it,
you know, for like her scent.
Where did you get that?
Where did you find this?
It belonged to my daughter.
Mr. Tate, I don't know
how you heard about this.
If you got your own police scanner or what...
But you can't be here.
I have a permit.
California schools are gun free
zones, permit or no permit.
You need to leave,
Mr. Tate. Now.
(stutters)
You find that animal.
You find that thing.
Xylazine. It's a
tranquilizer for horses.
For a werecoyote, expect
it to work within seconds.
So whoever's shooting,
needs to be a damn good shot.
Allison's a perfect shot.
She used to be.
She can do it.
If we manage
to find the thing.
Okay, what is
the point of him?
Seriously, I mean,
what is his purpose?
Aside from the persistent
negativity and the scarf?
What's up with the scarf anyway?
It's 65 degrees out.
Look, maybe I'm asking a question
no one here wants to ask.
How do we turn a coyote
back into a girl,
When she hasn't been a girl
for eight years?
I can do it.
You can?
You remember the night that
Peter trapped us in the school?
In the gym, he was able to make
me turn using just his voice.
Deucalion did the same
thing in the distillery.
This is
a werecoyote, Scott.
Who knows if it'll even work if you
can find someone who can teach you.
That's why
you called Derek, first.
(sighs) Yeah,
I could try it on my own.
But right now, I'm too scared to
even change into just a werewolf.
We need a real alpha.
You know what I mean. An alpha
who can do alpha things.
You know, an alpha who can get it going.
You know, get it...
Up?
Great. I'm an alpha
with performance issues.
Is there anyone else besides
Derek who could help?
I wouldn't trust Peter.
Maybe the twins? They're
not alphas anymore.
After what Jennifer did,
almost killing them?
It broke that part of them.
Yeah, but what if
they know how to do it?
Nobody's seen them
for weeks.
Well, actually,
that's not totally true.
They said
they'd meet us here.
(grunting)
(groans)
I thought you guys were
gonna teach me to roar.
We are. You do it
by giving in.
Giving in and letting go. That's
how Deucalion taught us control.
(groans)
I've actually tried
something like this one time
but you're right, beating the living crap
out of him is probably a lot better.
That's actually the plan?
You kick my ass?
You're afraid to turn.
We're going to make you.
You turn.
Then you kick our asses.
Aiden: And then you roar.
(roaring)
You don't think you can
let go with us?
You think you're going
to hurt us?
Come on, McCall.
Give it your all.
We can always heal.
(groans)
You're an alpha.
You want to roar like one,
You've got to give in
full throttle.
You've got to
be the monster.
Become the beast. Become
everything you're afraid of.
That's what gives you power.
It gives you strength.
(groaning)
Aiden: Giving into it doesn't
make you the bad guy.
So long as
you can control it.
Sometimes control's
a little overrated.
(groans)
Come on, Scott.
Fight back.
What if I can't control it?
What if I can't turn back?
Then it takes over.
You become Malia.
You get further and further
away from being human.
You turn into an animal.
Or worse.
You turn into Peter.
(growling)
(screaming)
(groaning)
What? I thought
we were helping him.
You help too much.
(breathing heavily)
Do you think you can
hone in on Malia?
If not, we're going to be in
the woods for a long time.
I've got a pretty good lock
on her scent.
It's actually
kind of strong.
What is it?
Pee.
You okay?
Kate: The me marked the cause
of death as animal attack,
But the authorities are waiting
for confirmation by autopsy.
Personally, I think it might
have been something a little...
Stranger.
Ah.
Well, there's definitely
something wrong with it.
The rest of the organs
look pretty good, though.
(roaring)
Isaac: Allison!
Oh, my god!
I'm so sorry.
I'm... I'm so sorry. I don't know
what I was doing. I'm sorry.
Als, better than
ring daggers, I guess.
How am I supposed to help anyone if I'm like this?
What am I supposed to do?
Allison.
Let me help you.
Show me what to do.
(brakes screeching)
Anyone else think we might be
doing more harm than good?
We're trying to keep a father
from killing his own daughter.
Actually, we're trying to keep
a guy from killing a coyote
who is actually
his daughter,
who we don't know how to change
from a coyote back to his daughter.
And again with
the not helping.
Did you bring it?
Stilinski: A jogger on her early morning
run almost stepped right into this.
Now, you want to tell me exactly how
many of those you put out there?
Sheriff, hold on...
Oh, my god. Some kid could
get trapped in one of these.
Some kid could die
in one of these.
My kid died.
Mine.
You and me. We're going
out there right now.
And we're going
to disarm every single one,
I don't care
if it takes all night.
It's in the house.
Tate!
Tate!
(gunshot)
(gunshot)
Wait, wait.
Wait! Wait!
I want the woods cleared of hikers, joggers,
anybody else who might be on those trails.
(cellphone ringing)
It took the doll again? What the hell
is so important about this doll?
Stilinski on phone: I don't know,
but listen to me.
There are traps
all over the woods.
Near the trails.
Probably near the car crash.
I want you to stay out of
those woods. You got that?
Stiles?
It's the doll.
Stiles?
It's the doll?
(gunshot)
All right, but why would it
go all the way to the school
and then all the way back to
the house just for a doll?
One that was in the car
wreck in the first place.
We didn't find it
in the coyote den.
It likes the doll.
Who cares?
It likes the doll a lot.
What kind of doll is it?
I don't know.
It's a doll, you know.
It's got little arms, a big baby
head and dead, soulless eyes.
Actually, I took a pic.
Here.
That's Malia?
Yeah, that's the jacket and the
scarf we found in the den.
Stiles, she's not
holding the doll.
That's Malia's younger sister.
It's her doll.
I know what she's doing.
What?
I know where she's going.
Isaac, wait!
(screams)
(panting)
Allison, there he is.
Hit Tate.
Use the tranq on him.
Okay?
Okay, come on.
Allison.
Allison!
Breathe.
(breathes deeply)
(whispering in french)
(tranquilizer gun fires)
Allison:
Isaac, she's gone.
Scott, it's me, you got to call
me back as soon as you can.
It wasn't Malia's doll.
It was her sister's.
Malia left it at the car
for her sister.
It's like bringing
flowers to a grave.
Okay, and we stole
the flowers.
So, that's all she's
trying to do, right.
Bring the doll back to the
grave, to the car wreck.
That's where she's headed.
The car wreck.
Stiles?
Yeah.
Stiles?
Lydia, don't move.
Look for a warning label.
A warning label?
Instructions on
how to disarm it.
Lydia, why the hell would they put
instructions on the bottom of a trap?
Because animals can't read.
Lydia, we got a problem.
Huh?
I can't read either.
You don't need
the instructions.
When was the last time you've ever
used instructions? Am I right?
You don't need them because you're too
smart to waste your time with them, okay?
You can figure it out.
Stiles, you're the one
who always figures it out.
So you can do it.
Figure it out.
Okay, here we go.
Ready?
(gasping)
Okay, here we go.
(Lydia squeals)
(both grunting)
(sighs)
(roaring)
(snarls)
(growls)
(yells)
(distant howling)
That's what
I'm talking about.
(growling)
(knocking)
Mr. Tate.
Malia?
(both sobbing)
It's made from
a Rowan tree.
It's mountain ash wood.
And that would be
just mountain ash.
Somebody really doesn't
want our hands in there.
(sighs)