Derek: Do you want me to run? Peter: No. I want you to stay and get slaughtered by an alpha with a psychotic foot fetish. Of course I want you to run. Spring, gallop, leap your way the hell out of this town.
Melissa: Is she actually going to come down here and slash all our throats? Stilinski: Hah, she'll actually come down here, strangle us with a garrote and then slash all our throats.
