Nil spernat auris, nec tamen credat statim.
There is nothing left to believe in.
The door is locked now,
But it's opened if you're true.
If you can understand the me,
Then i can understand the you.
– Tell me one thing about Stiles that you remember. Just one.
– You swipe that key card, I'll tell you anything you want.
– Sheriff... They are coming.
– One thing. Just one!
– He was smart! Smart enough not to trust me.