Scott: You guys didn't hear his voice. He sounded really excited to be there.
Malia: Just play the voicemail.
Stiles: Hey, Scott, so I'm here. I'm in Quantico, Virginia at the FBI. I'm at the freaking FBI! It's real. I'm really here. Look I kinda told Lydia that I miss her, and I can't wait to get home, but listen, Scott, whatever you're doing right now just make sure you're still getting out of Beacon Hills. Maybe you think that, you know, the whole thing falls apart if you're not there, which I get, but you have to. I know you're supposed to drive out tonight, so if you don't call me back, just promise me that you're going. Just get in the Jeep and go.

Lydia: Then it's true.
Malia: Then what's true? What else did you hear?
Lydia: The sound of people who have never lifted a hand against another human being.
Scott: Someone was killing them?
Lydia: They were killing each other.

Lydia: There is always a price to pay.
Scott: We learned that from the Nemeton.

We opened a door to another world, and something came out with us. Now we need a hellhound to stop it.

Lydia

Mason: Wounds heal. People move. Things change.
Liam: Yeah, but it still hurts though.

We can't leave.

Lydia

It won't stay hidden. It must be stopped. Nothing else matters.

Hellhound

I'm done with mysterious animal situations. I want mysterious men, French ones.

Malia

Finstock: If you don't get Dunbar out here in three, this will be your last day as assistant coach.
Scott: This is my last day as assistant coach.
Finstock: I can still dock your pay.
Scott: I'm a volunteer! You want my whistle?
Finstock: Who gave you a whistle?

Finstock: You're giving them hope. When did I ever give you hope?
Scott: Never.
Finstock: Exactly. Nothing motivates more than withering criticism.

Teen Wolf Season 6 Episode 11 Quotes

Finstock: If you don't get Dunbar out here in three, this will be your last day as assistant coach.
Scott: This is my last day as assistant coach.
Finstock: I can still dock your pay.
Scott: I'm a volunteer! You want my whistle?
Finstock: Who gave you a whistle?

Finstock: You're giving them hope. When did I ever give you hope?
Scott: Never.
Finstock: Exactly. Nothing motivates more than withering criticism.