Wolf Pack
Thursdays on Paramount+Wolf Pack Quotes
Trent: And you just assaulted a police officer.
Garrett: That's not what I saw. Get your hands off my son, officer, or we will have a conversation about assault.
It's a threat response. Right before we go to sleep, our brain goes into a state of hypervigilance because back when we were living in caves, sleep was the time we were most likely to get eaten by saber-toothed tiger. So now we lie in bed staring at the ceiling, feeling that anxiety race through our bodies because we're waiting to be attacked by a predator that hasn't existed in 10,000 years.
Kristin
Harlan: We need a story. Something simple. We all stick to it.
Luna: Like we were working on a school project or something?
Harlan: No. Jesus, Luna.
Guess who else is gonna be on the news? You as one of those dumb fսcks who died taking a selfie.
Cyrus
Cyrus: Stop being a bunch of pussies.
Phoebe: You can't say "pussy" anymore, asshоlе. It's sexist.
Cyrus: But I'm gay and you can talk about my asshоlе?
Connor: I'm supposed to get the cast off today, and I got to get a tetanus shot. Everett: What for?
Connor: I got bit by something on the highway during that whole stampede. Everett: You were bitten?
Connor: Mm-hmm.
Everett: By what?
Connor: Pretty sure it was a coyote.
Everett: Did you see it? Like, did you actually see a coyote bite you?
Connor: Yeah, kind of.
Everett: What do you mean, kind of? Did you see it or not?
Connor: There was a lot of smoke. I mean, I guess maybe it could have been something else, like a mountain lion. But I think it would look a lot worse.
Everett: Let me see it.
Connor: It's on my back.
Everett: Well, take your shirt off.
Connor: Now?
Everett: Just take it off.
Connor: All right, shit. I was gonna wait for college to experiment a little, but let's do this.
Everett: Just shut up and take the shirt off, please. Let me see the bite. (
Connor: How's it look?
Everett: Kind of looks like a dog bite.
Connor: So kind of like a coyote?
Everett: Yeah, I guess. Hey, um, have you gotten any, like, phone calls lately? Anyone kind of strange talking to you on the phone?
Connor: Besides you?
Everett: No, seriously.
Connor: No. Dude, what's going on?
Everett: Nothing. But can you do me a favor? When you go see your doctor later, just call me and tell me what he says.
Connor: About my leg?
Everett: No. No, about the bite. Just call me.
Connor: All right. I'll call you.
Prisha: Hold on. I know these kids. What do you think you're doing? You told me we're going home. Who are these two? Are they friends of yours?
Luna: Yeah, uh, that's Evan. Everett. Everett. He's Everett. She's... Blake. Everett and Blake. They... they go to school with us. They're in our class.
Harlan: They're in a grade below us.
Prisha: Guys, the truth, please.
Everett: We were just trying to find our way back. We all were.
Prisha: What about you? How come you're not saying anything?
Blake: I'm not as good a liar as he is.
Prisha: Funny. I like you.
Everett: Blake, slow down.
Blake: I got to get back to my brother!
Everett: Can we just talk for a second?
Harlan: Don't say it.
Luna: You're like us now.
Harlan: Don't.
Luna: Just like us. Werewolves.
Blake: Why is this happening?
Luna: Because we're all here.
You went through something pretty terrifying. You saw people die. But I need your help, Everett. I need you to help me figure out who's responsible for the deaths of several people. That includes some of your friends who were on that school bus. You're gonna hear that the police suspect arson. But that's only part of the truth. Because it's not just a suspicion. I know for certain this fire was caused by arson. I can tell you I'm certain of one other thing. The arsonist is a teenager. Might even be someone you go to school with. In fact, it's quite possible this teenager was on that bus with you.
Kristin
Doctor: All right, Everett, if your eyes are closed, all you need to do is concentrate on your breath.
Everett: Sorry.
Doctor: You don't have to apologize. Notice the sound. Let it go. Come back to your breath.
Everett: Maybe I should take another Ativan. I only had one so far.
Doctor: Did you run this morning?
Everett: Three miles.
Doctor: Yoga?
Everett: 20 minutes.
Doctor: Then you're doing everything right.
Everett: But what if I just took a 1/4 of a pill?
Doctor: Everett, you know what I'm gonna say.
Everett: I know, I know, I know. I'm supposed to push through the anxiety. Tell myself it's not gonna last, it's not gonna kill me. And it's-it's actually just evidence of my body working at peak condition. But I'm pretty sure peak condition doesn't feel like there's a giant fսcking weight crushing me, so can I please just take another Ativan?
Doctor: Listen, I'm gonna have to call you back. They're evacuating my building. You're not anywhere near this fire, are you?
