– You know how to ride a horse?
– Not really.

– They're all sealed shut. Bet you wouldn't mind having a werewolf around right now... to rip them off their hinges.
– Like to have one around for another reason right now.

– Is he gonna freeze to death in there?
– If his memories don't kill him.

Scott, open the door, you're a werewolf.

He's on the lacrosse team. I mean, he's terrible, but he's on the team.

– How did you remember?
– It started with Stiles' jersey. Then I found the red string for his crime board. Finally, his whole room came back… and all the memories.

– Everything's locked.
– Think it'll hold them off?
– Probably not.
– Definitely not.
– You guys aren't hoping I'm gonna be the optimist, are you?

– Just find a lighter or a candle, please.
– Too much?

Oh, God. I found you.

– We need someone to just hear us.
– I think we already did.

– They still need us.
– They'll always need us.
– And, you know, I... I need you. You know that.
– I need you too.
– I'm gonna miss you.

– We don't exist! And we are already forgotten.
– Somebody's gonna remember me. Either Lydia, or Scott, Malia, someone. They're gonna find me, all right? They'll come for me. Who would ever come for you?

– You saw a carousel?
– And a big sign that said "Canaan" and people disappearing in clouds of smoke.
– Do you ever have nice dreams?

– This was a bad idea.
– It's not a bad idea.
– It is a terrible idea.

– Think it's working?
– Should be. Looks painful enough.