– I didn't say it back.
– You don't have to.
– You of all people, Scott, should know what happens to a lone wolf.
– He's not alone! He's got a pack.
– And Theo's not in it. But I am.
– I'm not in the pack, but... no one likes a Nazi.
– I can't believe we're not in high school anymore. Kind of feels like nothing's really changed.
– Everything's changed.
– Me? You want me to... stop them? You know how many they are?
– Yeah. A lot of them. So get going.
– There are hundreds of waiting rooms in this train station which apparently now also serves as a high school library. It's impossible.
– We can try.
– Where do you get this implausible optimism?
– Definitely not from my father.
– Are you okay?
– I think so. I finally saw the girls' locker room. It's not that different. It's kind of disappointing.
– Peter!
– Malia.
– What?
– The only way we were able to break through the Hunt… is with an emotional connection.
– Dang. Wish I could help. I'm not saying it. I'm not saying it!
– Okay, well, I guess everyone dies.
– Dad. Dad. Dad!
– Say it like you mean it.
– Dad... please wake up. Dad...
– That thing is conjured from your dad's pain. If he remembers you... he can't believe in her.
– That's why you have to go.
– Okay. Seems like you got an idea, let's disc... Where are you going?
– I'll be back.
– Were we like that?
– Worse.
Okay, how the hell do you "merge worlds?" Okay, nowhere in the manual does it say that werewolves can do that. And Scott and I pretty much wrote the manual.