Teen Wolf (2011–2017): Season 6, Episode 12 - Raw Talent - full transcript

Scott and Malia search for the owner of a unique bullet, fearing that a new breed of werewolf hunter has come to Beacon Hills. At the same time, Lydia must face her own fears of Eichen House.

Previously on Teen Wolf...

Where are you going?
Paris.

Scott's leaving too.

I'm here. I'm in Virginia.

I have to run a school and you
have to go enroll in one.

I know that students have seen things
that don't come with an easy explanation.

I thought you
couldn't kill a Hellhound.

It's a fleur-de-lis.

Oh, shit.

Okay.

Okay.



Yeah, okay,
all right, all right.

Yeah.

Come on!

We find them. We kill them.

We kill them all.

Did you know that a caged, rabid
dog will break its own teeth

trying to chew through the bars?

Something that out-of-control
is better off dead.

We can still catch him.

Catch who?

The killer. What are
you thinking about?

Getting the bullet to Argent.

Even if he's the one
who fired it?

Especially if he's the one.



Do you hear that?

Heartbeats?

A lot of them.

They're here.

Who?

Hunters.

Run.

Scott, wait.

Scott!

Argh.

Scott.
Scott, it's me.

It's me!
Scott! Scott.

Okay, okay. Come on.
It's okay. It's okay.

- Everybody, stay back.
- It's just a kid.

What's wrong with his eyes?

You heard the Sheriff.
Stand down.

I'm really sorry.

You don't think they
saw anything, do you?

No more than they're used to.

You wanna tell me
what happened here?

He's a Hellhound.

A dead Hellhound.

Yep, got that.

Well, I don't get it. I didn't
think you could kill a Hellhound.

Looks a lot easier
than we thought.

You got anything you wanna add?

Yeah...

I don't think it was
just any bullet.

I hope not.

Why didn't you say anything?

Why didn't you say anything?

Why didn't either
of you say anything?

Wait, was I supposed
to say something?

None of us said anything
because of Argent,

and none of us are going to say
anything until we talk to him.

Everybody good with that?

As long as we talk
to Argent soon.

Immediately,
would be preferable.

Premonition?
Yeah.

The one with the screaming,
and people killing each other?

First we find Argent.

I was saying that
if we're talking about

some sort of mythical
creature that's so powerful

the only safe place to put
it is in the Wild Hunt,

then we have a serious problem.

Can we figure it out
while I'm running drills?

Brett's meeting me to help the
freshmen that wanna make First Line.

Brett?

Incredibly hot Brett

with the eight-pack abs?

Pretty sure his name
is just Brett.

He has an eight-pack.

Do you, do you know how hard it is for
the human body to have an eight-pack?

God.

Wait, why is he helping you?

I couldn't get anyone
else to volunteer.

Well. Yeah,
that's because

there's no way any of 'em
are gonna make First Line.

I mean, no one does
before junior year.

Scott did, and so did I.

Yeah,

with a little supernatural help.

Thanks for the gear, Liam,

and the drills, and
the chance, you know.

Even if there really isn't one.

Unless you practice.

Like, today.

I mean, you could totally have
a shot at making First Line.

Okay, whatever... Yeah. No,
you all do, seriously.

You guys could do it, seriously.
Come on.

I've seen you guys out there,
you guys are gonna kill it.

Go Cyclones! See you
all on the field.

- Go lacrosse!
- Yay, sports!

There you are!

I've got openings tomorrow,

if you're willing
to talk, of course.

Well, I don't have
anything to talk about.

He has a lot to talk about.

We all have things
to talk about, Liam.

You don't wanna start
senior year with

any heavy burden
on your shoulders,

do you?

How about 2:00 p.m.
tomorrow?

Well, that's my study period.

Which is why I suggested it.

Just take the form
and think about it, okay?

Hope to see you tomorrow.

Remember, I have
an open door policy.

Sun Tzu?
I love Sun Tzu!

I mean, the strategy parts,

not the "unfathomable
plans" parts,

but all his writings on the
serenity of leaders...

Sorry, Mason,
I've got an appointment.

Come on, Aaron, let's go.

Hey.

Is that it?

The sound you heard?

No, it's something else.

It could be any kind of
public facility.

A hospital,
a fire station, or...

Or a mental institution.

Don't say it.

Eichen House.

The card readers on the doors?

It's the Closed Unit.

You're not going back to Eichen,

and you're definitely not going
anywhere near the Closed Unit.

What if there's a
connection to the...

dead Hellhound?

What if you go there again

and someone tries to kill you?

Which, by the way, happens
every time you go in there!

It's our only lead.

I'm not letting you
near that place.

Then you come with me.

Or...

I can go alone.

He's not answering
our calls or texts,

he's not home, he's not here.

I mean, maybe Argent just
doesn't wanna be found?

Well, he...

He would have his
calendar on his laptop.

If we crack the password...

I didn't think
you had it in you.

"Gun!"

"Lots of guns."

"Hunter!"

No,

no, it's definitely
not "hunter."

I mean, 'cause why
would it be hunter

because Argent's not even
a hunter anymore, so...

I mean, there's not even hunters for
werewolves at all anymore, right?

So why would anybody think that
there was a hunter in the woods

when it was actually
just deputies?

What?

Nothing.

Uh, Malia, I, I don't think that
Argent took off from Beacon Hills.

I think he's back in business.

I think I know
what his password is.

- Course I know him.
- It's Halwyn.

He almost killed me,

and burned an orderly
to death in the process.

He was a patient?

Until he checked out.

Checked out.
You can do that?

When you build
the place, you can.

He did it in 1912, so
he'd always have a room.

1912? That would make
him over 100 years old.

No one knew his actual age.

And he's been here
the whole time?

In a state of hibernation.

In case it got out.

It? What's "it?"

I never asked.

That's odd.

Something's wrong.

Help me. Please.

Help me. Please...

What're you waiting for?
Hurry!

There's something in here.

I'm locking this unit down.

You need to open the gate.

If you think
I'm opening this up,

then you belong in there.

Open the gate.

Oh!

That's called a perfect hitch.

Perfect split dodge.

Perfect rocker.

Just remember
to cover your back,

especially if your
opponent's a dick.

You got some pretty big cleats
to fill with Scott leaving.

You ready for all this?

I managed all summer.

Summer's over.

Corey's been practicing
all summer to play goalie.

He's actually gotten
really good.

The season doesn't
start for at least a week.

Thank God.

Um, was that
Liam, Brett, or Corey?

I think that was all of them.

You're losing it, dude.

There he is.
That's the IED I remember.

What's it stand for?

Intermittent Explosive Disorder?

What's it gonna take
for you to explode, Liam?

I'm trying to help you.
You're not in control,

and if you don't fix it,
someone's gonna get hurt.

I'm not actually invisible
right now, am I?

This is Deputy Parrish with the
Beacon Hills Sheriff's Department.

Is anybody in here?

It's in here.

There's something in here.

Where are you?

Help me.

Ahhh!

It's here.
What's here?

We have to get her out.

Why would I do that?

I'm the one that put her here.

The sun.

The moon. The truth.

The sun.

The sun.

The moon!

The moon!

Major Delane is my
contact at Camp Robertson.

I'm surprised he didn't tell me
about the change in protocol.

Well, the Major got promoted and
was promptly shipped overseas.

Huh?

Didn't know the
Army worked that fast.

They do when they want to.

The Major's not Army,
he's a Marine.

Who sent you? Who's
buying all this weaponry?

We don't need to
have a situation.

We already do.

See, I don't sell
to weekend warriors.

You want these guns,
you'll answer my question.

We're taking the guns,
and the ammo, and the crates.

If you knew anything about guns,

you'd know they're not loaded.

We brought our own.

And I always have a backup plan.

What the hell are you guys doing here?
We're your backup.

I had a guy on the inside.

Who?
You're standing on him.

Get down!

Who are the guns for?

For the record,

I had everything under control.

Clearly.

How did you find me?
He did it.

You left your computer
in the bunker.

Ah.

I guess I need a new password.

You know, I go home every night,

thinking to myself

I survived another
day in that place.

Then I come back every morning

to protect people like me
from things like you.

Then I realized we shouldn't
be caging them,

we should be killing them,

eradicating them to protect
the rest of us.

You don't have a
cell in here that can hold me.

Deputy, you're not
our first Hellhound.

Human body is 60% water.

Even you can freeze solid,
Deputy Parrish.

I think you dropped this.

I saw you playing.

You're something else,
aren't you?

Something like that, yeah.

I'm sorry.

I should've told you.

It's wolfsbane.

Hello.

Even you can freeze solid,
Deputy Parrish.

We should be killing them.

I have nothing
against you personally.

But you don't deserve
to have this much power.

You don't deserve
to terrify people.

That's incredible!

No one should be
able to do that.

I haven't been avoiding you,
I've been busy.

Business is booming,
and I'd like to know why.

Have you made any
unusual sales recently?

Like a bullet with
a fleur-de-lis?

I haven't stamped a bullet
since Allison died.

Someone just killed
a Hellhound with one.

Can I see the casing?

It must've fallen out.

You don't need the casing,

you need the slug.

Find that,
and you'll find your killer.

Hey, guys.
What're you doing here?

Just looking for you.

History test tomorrow?
We need to study.

Yeah, right.

That's probably a good idea

since I have no
idea what it's on.

It's on Mussolini and the role of
fear-baiting in the rise of fascism.

We can study together.

Yeah, can we take
the test together?

Hey.

Guys...

Library's empty.
Gym too.

Aaron is the only one
I can't get a hold of.

Anyone check the parking lot?
See if his car's still there?

As a doctor,
I've never liked guns.

I've always believed
there were far better ways

to solve our problems.

I guess I'm having
a crisis of faith.

Hello?

Why'd you pick me?

Jordan?

Hello? Hello?

It's here.

We should be killing them.

Killing them. Killing them.

Wait!

I can't be afraid anymore.

Okay, I'm not good
with subtlety.

What the hell happened
last night?

Yeah.

I get it,

I freaked out.

Which freaked you out. So you
admit that you freaked out?

Wait a minute,
I didn't freak out.

You haven't been
trying to get me to talk

because you're freaked
out that I freaked out?

No, I've been trying to get
you to talk because,

you know, I'm...

Well, I'm worried about you.

Uh, I'm okay.

Thanks.

I was hunted by my dad.

I was hunted by
my girlfriend's dad.

Does that fear ever go away?

What if I told you I saw a red
laser sight right now?

I'd say that you
are seriously...

not paranoid.

Relax, it's just me.

Do you have to use that thing?

To determine the trajectory
of the bullet, yes.

Show me where
you found the body.

Take it easy,

safety's on.

Got it.

Scott, do me a favor.

Glow your eyes, tell me
if you can see it, too.

I see it.

That's because it's
made from an element

with a higher heat signature
than regular metal.

It shines infrared,

like your eyes,

because it's silver.

Aaron?

- Hey, guys.
- Thank God you're okay.

Where have you been?

I forgot we have a
history test tomorrow.

We've been trying to call you.

Huh. Must've died.

How come no one's
saying anything?

Silver, copper, lead.

Who cares what a
bullet's made out of?

Don't they all do
the same thing?

Well, there's a myth that a silver
bullet can kill a werewolf.

But a real hunter
would know it's just a myth.

Silver's too soft for bullets,
they don't fly straight.

If you didn't fire it,
then who did?

Someone who doesn't know
what they're doing.

Someone dangerous.

A new hunter.

He killed every supernatural
in the Closed Unit?

All of them?

He said he couldn't see
it any other way.

Well, I've got another way.
You don't kill everyone.

I think he was afraid.

The wolves, the rats.

It keeps coming back
to the same thing, fear.

But what is everyone afraid of?

Us.

We don't know what fear
would do to somebody.

I mean, it can change them.

They'll look at us differently.

They'll do things that they've
never done before.

People can be so stupid.

They're not stupid,
they're scared.

And scared people will do things

that you wouldn't believe.

Who's there?

Who are you?

Someone who has been doing
this a lot longer than you,

but also someone who
recognizes raw talent

when he sees it.