Teen Wolf 1985
Teen Wolf 1985
WOLF
Written By:
FINAL
October 10, 1984
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IN THE STANDS
ON THE COURT
SCOTT
Thanks.
MICK
You guys suck.
(CONTINUED)
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4. CONTINUED: 4. *
0 NEAR THE BEAVER BENCH
A GIRL DRESSED AS A BEAVER looks up at the scoreboard.
Exasperated, she removes her paper mache Beaver head. Next to her
THE HEAD CHEERLEADER tosses up a porn-porn out of frustration.
She stomps away, leaving the other CHEERLEADERS confused.
ON THE BEAVER BENCH
Coach Finstock comes to his feet, dressed in a plaid sports
coat, and high water pants. He makes a "T" sign with his hands.
FINSTOCK
Time!
A WHISTLE BLOWS. Scott hus.tles; .to the bench, passing Finstock
on the floor. With a huge grin, the Coach pats Scott's shoulder.
FINSTOCK
Shoulda got outa' his way, Scotty.
The Coach continues toward the Visitors' Bench.
Scott's focus shifts up to
THE STANDS
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which are nearly empty, a few pockets of silent "Fans" scattered
throughout. Working his way through those "pockets is11
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4. CONTINUED: 4. *
0 . STILES
(without missing a beat)
the band coming to the Spring
Dance is Duran, Duran, laugh, go ahead,
you'll see, but only if I come up with
the last few bucks. Can you believe it?
Only twenty more greenbacks and.it's a
blue moon on Monday. Say "No" and it's
your own fault. Make it ten. What do
you say, Susie? Ten lousy bucks'!
Duran, Duran!!
SUSIE
Go way, Stiles.
Stiles takes one step away, and then turns to try again
STILES
Huey Lewis.
AT THE VISITOR'S BENCH
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No.
0 FINSTOCK
No?
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My players have league scoring
records at stake. Wouldn't be
fair to them. Besides, Coach, it's
character building for your team
to finish the game.
FINSTOCK
Well, I just figured if we quit
now, you'd beat the five o'clock
traffic.
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(shaking his head)
There's a lot to learn from losing.
FINSTOCK
Okay. We'll play. If it's that
big a deal to you.
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4. CONTINUED: 4. *
@ Brad is at the foul line. He sets. He shoots. A basket.
One Cheerleader remains. She notices for the first time that
she is now alone with the girl dressed as the Beaver.
She checks around to see that no one is watching.
STILES
-- and if I don't come up with the
fifteen bucks, I can't enter my
project on the Duran Quark theory
in the science fair. What a drag.
The Nerd takes out his calculator, enters some figures, shakes
his head at Stiles, and slides further down the bleachers.
Stiles searches for his next victim.
LEWIS
We're not doing so good.
(CONTINUED)
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4. CONTINUED: 4. *
0 FINSTOCK
What do you expect, Thorne? Look at
the sneakers those guys wear.
If our boys had sneakers like
that, then you'd see something.
ON THE COURT
FINSTOCK
(to Mr. Thorne)
That fat kid's got a great arm.
ON THE COURT
Lemonade lobs the ball into play. It get thrown back to him.
He looks for an open Dragon. Spotting Mick, he throws it,
just a hair wide --
IN THE STANDS
SCOTT'S POV
(CONTINUED)
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5. CONTINUED: 5.
SCOTT
(examining the hair.)
Where'd this come from?
Brad comes to the center of the room, addres~ing them all.
BRAD
You Bozos better shap~ up! I
can't do this all myself,
He slams his locker shut.
MALCOLM, the team manager, studies his clipboard.
MALCO:CM
We'd better come up with some
new plays that work. All our
points came from foul shots.
Scott doesn't need to hear this. As he undresses, he sniffs
at the air.
· SCOTT
Liverwurst?
I""""'\ CHUBBY
!0 (cautious)
What?
SCOTT
You I re supposed ··to be on a diet, Chubb.
CHUBBY
I don't know what you're talking about.
Scott goes to Chubby's locker. Behind some books, underneath
some towels, dirty socks and the like,·Scott pulls out: a
foil wrapped SANDWICH, then another, then another.
-This is followed by a bag of chips -- a pair of Twinkies --
CHUBBY
(grabbing back a Ding Dong)
Give me that.
Chubby collects the stuff and shoves it back inside.
CHUBBY
Stop snooping in !!!Y. locker.
SCOTT
I didn't. You could you smell
that Liverwurst from Oller there *
CHUBBY
Yeah, right. Underneath these?
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Chubby waves the dirty socks in Scott's face -- the odor is
G overwhelming. But before Scott can say anything, Stiles
saunters in, Lewis in tow.
STILES
Great game, guys. We showed 'em.
LEWIS
(quietly to Stiles}
We lost, Stiles.
Stiles finally catches on when he sees the rest of the dejected
Beavers.
STILES
The umpire needed glasses.
As Stiles moves toward Scott, he passes Brad who snarls: *
BRAD
Cheezeball. *
STILES
(unfazed - to Scott) *
You know that seven bucks you owe me?
SCOTT
You owe ·me.
0 STILES
Scott. This is important.
If I don't come up with a keg for
tonight, they won't let me into
the party.
SCOTT
Even if you get the cash, where
are you. going to buy?
STILES
Lend me five. Two.
SCOTT
Later.
As Scott pulls his shower gear from his locker, Stiles spots
the Dragons coming out of the showers. Brightening up,
Stiles blocks the shower exit as Lemonade tries to pass.
He's wet and covered with a small towel.
STILES
Hey, Lemonade, my man. Listen --
I1m raising some cash for our
school 1s Afro-American festival
and I thought maybe --
Lemonade fakes a step to the right, Stiles tries to get in
front of him and ·Lemonade side-steps. him to the left.
(CONTINUED}
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5. CONTINUED: 5.
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Stiles finds himself facing Mick who grabs Stiles by
the collar and one hands him into
THE SHOWER
Stiles skios along the floor getting soaked. He tries to
raise himself and slips.
6. EXT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - STREETS - AFTERNOON 6.
Out in front.of the school, Boof chats with her two giggling
friends from the game: TINA and GINA, who are hard to tell
apart, wearing the same brightly colored glasses, identical
new wave hairstyles, and similar tight sweaters.
Scott walks alone toward the street. Boof sees him and
raises a warm smile.
BOOF
(calling to him)
Going to work? I'll walk with you.
Scott nods.
TINA
Catch you later, Boof.
GINA
At the party.
They giggle and go back towards the school.
We follow Boof and Scott as they walk off the school grounds
and towards town. Boof draws closer to him. He seems preoccupied.
SCOTT
I had another weird dream last night.
BOOF
Was I in this one?
SCOTT
Yeah. You. Pamela. And a
bunch of chickens.
Boof frowns -- it's not exactly what she wanted to hear.
A LOUD HONKING interrupts them as a RED 1968 PONTIAC TEMPEST,
a makeshift plastic tarp strapped on for a convertible top,
the muffler a memory, pulls up beside them. Stiles, still
damp from the shower, sticks his head out and yells over the
Tempest's noise.
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6. CONTINUED: 6.
STILES
Boo£! How the hell are you?
SCOTT
(to Boo£)
Say "No."
BOOF
(loud - to Stiles)
No!
STILES
Good talkin' to you. *
With a happy grin, Stiles lays down some rubber and disappears *
with a cloud of exhaust.
Scott scratches his neck and chest, unaware that it's
making Boof uncomfortable.
BOOF
Chickens?
SCOTT
We have to be the worst basketball
team on the face of the earth.
BOOF
No news there.
SCOTT
I'm sick of it, Boof. I'm sick of
being so -- average. It's not
just basketball. It's this school.
This town.
They turn the corner and head down
7. EXT. BEACONTOWN CENTER - MAIN STREET - AFTERNOON 7.
They continue past the single shops, the lone bank, the
post office; the fixtures of Americana.
BOOF
I like Beacontown.
SCOTT
I'd jus't like my life to change.
I don't want to end up working for
my father in that hardware store.
BOOF
Your father's a terrific guy.
Scott stops. He takes a few steps back from her.
(CONTINUED)
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7. CONTINUED: 7. I
SCOTT
Boof. Look at·me. For once,
try to be objective.
He scratches more intensely.
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SCOTT
Am I all right? Is there anything
wrong with me?
BOOF
You should probably shower after
basketball.
SCOTT
I do!
He purposely stops scratching.
BOOF
·Then, no. There's nothing wrong
with you. 1 like you.
SCOTT
0 Then why won't Pamela Wells say
two words to me?
BOOF
(turning icey)
You can do a lot better than Pamela Wells.
SCOTT
Like who?
Boof looks at him like she's going to strangle him.
BOOF
Don't you have to be at work?
She points across the street to the single building with
the huge sign: HAROLD HOWARD'S HARDWARE & LUMBER.
SCOTT
Did I say something wrong?
BOOF
No. I'll see you later at the party.
8. INT. HAROLD HOWARD'S HARDWARE - HAROLD'S OFFICE - AFTERNOON 8.
HAROLD HOWARD glances up from the box of new tools he is
going through. He is middle aged, friendly, paunchy and
very much settled into life.
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0 8. CONTINOED: , 8.
SCOTT
We're down to our last waffle iron.
HAROLD
They sent me these cheap wrenches
from Taiwan. How do they expect
me to compete with the big boys?
HAROLD
Well, I'm not.
·0 They share a laugh. Harold starts to count again.
HAROLD
You lno~ tired, Scott. That
Coach hasn't been giving you
boys steroids or· anything?
SCOTT
Not· likely. We lost 71 to 12.
HAROLD
(sighing)
You know, Beacontown hasn't won
a game -- in anv sport -- in gosh,
it must be tenyears.
As Harold continues to talk, the Little Boy '{o.s.) lets out
a short blast on the dog whistle. The noise rips through Scott.
It is over almost immediately.
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10. CONTINUED: 10.
Scott looks at his father who is still counting tools.
Harold, it seems, has not heard the shrill sound.
HAROLD
You can't take these losses
personally. It's all part of
growing up.
SCOTT
Yeah. I guess so. Are there
any deliveries --
(another short BLAST)
--ow--today?
Still no reaction from Harold about the noise. Just Scott.
HAROLD
One at the school, but be sure and --
(said it a million times)
--check the clipboard. That's what
it's there for.
As Scott goes for another clipboard behind his father
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13. CONTINUED: 13.
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Returning the whistle, Scqtt notes the ad copy quizically:
"AMAZING - ONLY YOUR DOG CAN HEAR IT!" He puts a finger
in his ear, swirling it like a Q-Tip.
STILES
How's that?
LEWIS
Are you sure you know what
you're doing?
STILES
Piece of cake. I saw it done
in a morle once. Don't go away.
STILES
-- And I'll take .the razor blades,
a package of turkey roll --
a large keg of beer -- and those
donuts ·--
CLERK
Plain or sugar?
STILES
Sugar. Got any Doritos?
CLERK
Behind you
STILES
And, I guess that's it.
CLERK.
You want anything to drink
instead of the beer?
(CONTINUED)
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15. CONTINUED: 15.
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STILES
(too quickly)
No. I want the beer.
CLERK
We don't sell beer
CLERK
Not since we lost our license
for selling to kids underage.
(totals register)
That'll be $14.95.
LEWIS
Where's the beer?
With a dirty look, Stiles drops the bag into Lewis' arms.
STILES
0 It didn't work in the movie either.
Scott drags a huge roll of canvas bent oY.er his shoulder while
trying to manage a couple of full shopping bags and two
gallon cans of paint. It ain't easy.
And it's the bag in Scott's mouth that breaks wide open.
Scott and everything he carries collapses to the floor.
Scott holds in his anguish~-
PAMELA
I knew he was out there. I could
see a thin white crack --
KIRK LOLLEY, drama coach, sits in the front row of the auditorium,
with a BEVY of admiring female students.
LOLLEY
More passion, darling.
PAMELA
-- of light by the bedroom door.
His horrible body out there, sent out
vibrations which all but permeated --
LOLLEY
What was that?!
SCOTT
(o.s.)
Sorry.
LOLLEY
What do you want? What does every-
one want with me? Can't you see
I'm trying to rehearse!
MICK
I hope your acting is better than
your hook shot, boy.
PAMELA
(before Scott can reply)
He just delivers hardware, Mick.
MICK
'impatient)
You done yet, babe?
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She shakes her head "No 11 and goes to the foot of the stage,'
leaning down to kiss his forehead --
0 LOLLEY
(o.s.)
I said mauve! Not turquoise!
IN THE WINGS
STILES
The Boss says I'm to pick up
a keg o' beer.
OLD MAN
That·right'?
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OLD MAN
Can't say he did.
STILES
Hbt damn. The Boss is throwing
a big bash for one of 'the boys
down at the gravel pit. He just
got paroled --
STILES
I got plenty of bread. Here.
There's a little extra for you.
OLD MAN
(shaking his head)
Have to see your r·.o., lad
Stiles smashes the Coors cap over' and over on the Tempest.
LEWIS
It's okay. I don't even like beer.
STILES
(eyeballing him)
Never. Say. Die.
22. EXT~; THE HOWARD HOUSE - EVENING 22.
Scott parks the Hardware store Van in the street and gets out.
He walks toward the front door and stops
There is a sinister GROWLING sound
He steps forward cautiously --
SCOTT
Daisy. I'm in no mood
SCOTT
Dad. Um -- what would you say
if I quit basketball?
HAROLD
Quit the team? That's drastic.
You're not the worst player,
you know.
SCOTT
Yeah. But, I thought I might
do.something else.
HAROLD
Like what?
SCOTT
I don't know. Like be in the play.
HAROLD
Well, theater has it's place, I
0 suppose. But yo~'ve made a commit-
ment to the team. And the school.
Father and son exchange a long look. Scott rubs his palms
together. Harold can see that he's troubled.
SCOTT
(anxiously)
Listen, Dad, has anything ever hap-
pened to you that's just !!.2. weird ?
HAROLD
I think maybe it's time you and I
had a little talk --
HAROLD
Hello, Stiles.
(pointedly)
Is Boof going with you guys?
(CONTINUED)
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STILES
Come on. We're late.
SCOTT
We are?
STILES
Yeah. Don't you remember?
HAROLD
Don't worry, I'll clean up.
You run along.
SCOTT
Are you sure it's all right?
HAROLD
(nodding)
Have a good time, boys, and be
careful.
Harold picks up some dishes from the table and shuffles over to
the sink as the boys go on their way.
Scott, with his jacket in hand, stops at the front hall mirror
to check his appearance. Stiles appears in the mirror,
anxious to get moving --
STILES
Come on.
SCOTT
(scratching behind his ears)
Listen. Do you know anything
about a rash that's going around?
STILES
Why? You lookin' to catch something?
SCOTT
No. Seriously.
(CONTINUED)
STILES
No. But I heard Mr. Murphy --
the shop teacher -- got his dick
caught in a vacuum cleaner --
SCOTT
Forget I asked.
25. EXT. THE HOWARD HOUSE - FRONT YARD TO STREET - NIGHT 25.
SCOTT
What's the hurry? We'll be the
first ones there.
STILES
I couldn't get the keg. I tried
every place in town.
SCOTT
It's no big deal.
STILES
(leaning in the window)
Look, everyone's depending on me.
What kind of party will it be
with no brew?
SCOTT
(winded)
What's your plan, Stiles?
STILES
You buy it.
Stiles reaches down and pats Daisy. She .licks his hand.
SCOTT
That's not a plan. I look even
younger than you. I can't even
grow a moustache.
STILES
Just follow me, okay?
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25. CONTINUED: 25.
The same one Stiles tried. The Van and the Tempest are parked
outside. Stiles holds out a clear yellow squirt gun.
He squirts Scott in the face.
STILES
Stick it in your pocket like this.
Stiles shoves it in his ~por-ts co_at pocket like a s:tick-up man. *
-SCO'fT
You're crazy!
STILES
No. It's perfect. Go in like this.
Don't say anything except 11 Girnrne a
keg, buddy," and you~ for it.
That way he can't say you robbed him.
SCOTT
No.
STILES
I'd do it myself, but the old guy
in there already kicked me out.
SCOTT
Give me the money.
Lewis is surprised .and a bit scared. Stiles hands over the cash
and the squirt gun. Scott tosses the gun to a relieved Lewis.
SCOTT
I'll try to buy. That's it.
STILES
(disappointed}
No. Scott. This old guy's a
ball buster. It won't work.
Scott heads into the store. Stiles groans.
LEWIS
Never say die.
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26. INT. PACKAGE STORE - NIGHT 26.
SCOTT
Hi. I'd like a keg of beer.
OLD MAN
You don't s.3:y.
SCOTT
Uh-huh. How much is it?
OLD M&~
Got any I.D., sonny?
OLD MAN
(really railing into him)
You little bastards won't give up.
No I.D., no goddam beer. Can you
get that through your thick skull?
SCOTT
(growls)
Give me a keg of beer.
LEWIS
What did you say to the guy
in the store?
(CONTINUED)
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SCOTT
Uh - just, can I have a keg?
LEWIS
That's all?
Scott decides to change the subjec~
SCOTT
Lewis. Tonight's the night.
Pamela Wells is going to be at
this party and so am I.
LEWIS
And so is Mick. He's a total psycho.
SCOTT
Do you think he'll be there?
LEWIS
Of course he will. They're
going together.
SCOTT
They're not going together.
0 LEWIS
Mick is like twenty years old.
He's still in high school cause
he did time. Forget Pamela Wells.
SCOTT
They're not going together.
LEW:;i:S
Why don't you go after Boof?
She likes you.
SCOTT
You sound like my Dad.
STILES
(o.s. - Shouting)
Pull over!
Stiles has brought the Tempest right beside the Van in the
oncoming traffic's lane -- his stereo and muffler blazing loud.
29. EXT. ROADSIDE - NIGHT 29.
The Van and the Tempest are parked on the shoulder.
Stiles, barechested, pulls .open the_passenger door of the
Van, holding the Hawaiian shirt.
(CONTINUED)
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29. CONTINUED: 29.
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0 Lewis.
STILES
Take my wheels.
LEWIS
But I don't have my license yet --
Just do it.
STILES
.,
He tosses the keys to Lewis, pulling him out of the Van.
Stiles hops in, grinning happily at Scott who is reluctant
to find him amusing. Lewis stands 'by the Van unsure of what to do.
STILES
Surf's up!
SCOTT
Not a good idea, Stiles.
STILES
(to Lewis)
Drive out in front of us.
SCOTT
Not too close.
LEWIS
(not moving)
What are you guys going to do?
30. INT. SCOTT'S VAN - TRAVELING - MOMENTS LATER 30.
STILES
Come on! Let's surf!
Stiles carefully comes to a full upright position, occasionally
bending his knees for balance. As the speed increases, the
wind whips in Stiles face -- he laughs gleefully.
Scott's EARS! They are pointed and covered with a coarse fur.
Without even thinking, Scott takes his hands from the wheers-
to pull at his ears -- The Van jostles!
Scott grabs the wheel again --
36. EXT. SCOTT'S VAN'S ROOF - TRAVELING - I~..EDIATELY 36.
STILES
Ahhh! Wipe out!
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37. INT. SCOTT'S VAN - TRAVELING - NIGHT 37.
SCOTT.
0 (concerned - yelling upward)
You okay?
STILES
(o.s. - banging on the roof)
No sweat. But watch those waves!
Scott looks into the mirror again. Now his ears are normal.
Sighing, he turns the music up very loud.
SCOTT
Cheezeball.
STILES
My.middle name.
SCOTT
You'll never catch me up there.
STILES
Ha! You'd be King of the Wipe Outs.
STILES
Oh no. That's !!!i:. baby.
STILES
You know, Scotto, now that you
can buy; things are gonna change
for us. I can feel it.
30.
41. INT. THE PARTY HOUSE - MAIN ROOM - NIGHT 41.
t
The place is packed. Music, beer, and good times.
Scott scans the crowd. On the other side of the room,
away from everyone else, Scott spots Pamela. She is also
looking around, evidently searching for someone. Scott approaches.
SCOTT
Looking for someone in particular?
PAMELA
- Not you.
She moves on. Suddenly Boof is right beside Scott.
BOOF
There -you go. She said two words
to you.
Scott sighs.
42. INT. THE PARTY HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT 42.
Stiles, followed by Lewis, carries in the keg. At the door
he meets a big, young man who looks like a LINEBACKER.
STILES
I came through, big fella. Just
like I said. No dry throats tonight.
LINEBACKER
Okay. Put it down over there.
If we don't get to it tonight,
take it home.
On the floor at Stiles' feet is a row of about eight identical
kegs. Stiles looks at Lewis daring him to say something.
43'. INT. THE PARTY HOUSE - A STUDY - NIGHT 43.
It's lat~r. Periodically CHEERS and JEERS (o.s.) drift in
from another room, indicating that the more boisterous
activity is elsewhere.
Lewis is with Tina (or is it Gina) on a couch.
Lewis has been drinking.
LEWIS
(explaining)
There are parallel worlds. On Earth
One, you might sing back-up for the
Grateful Dead, while on Earth Two
you'd be a Nixon aide. One Earth One,
I'd work in a molasses .factory, but
on Earth Two, I host the Tonight Show.
You follow?
(CONTINUED)
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Tina has been smoking.
TINA
Wait. Okay. But wpat I don't
understand. · Right now. Are we
· on Earth one? Or Earth Two?
*
44. INT. PARTY HOUSE - DOWNSTAIRS PLAYROOM - NIGHT 44.
STILES
0 28.
(to roped couple)
29. 30! Sorry -- you lose.
Without making any effort to help the pair, Stiles moves on.
STILES
Matchmaker Lady! The Hat!
Gina (or is it Tina) comes into the room wearing her underwear --
garters -- and stockings -- doing her best Chorus Girl immitation.
She holds out a TOP HAT which Stiles fishes in for slips of
PINK PAPER.
(CONTINUED)
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44. CONTINUED: 44.
ON SCOTT AND CHUBBY
standing off to one side; Scott nurses a beer while trying
to scratch behi~d his ears unnoticed.
CHUBBY
You got some kinda rash?
Embarrassed, Scott smiles, and brings his hands to his sides. 1/
STILES
(reading a pink slip)
Next up is -- Oh, help me, Rhonda!
RHONDA
1
(terrified)
What do I have to do?
Stiles cuddles up close to a bleached blonde, RHONDA.
STILES
Just read the little name on ·the
little piece of paper we gave you
RHONDA
(handing him her blue paper)
It says "Chubby" --
8 Cheers and laughter -- Chubby is embarrassed.
STILES
(pushing them together)
All right, Chubberoo! You and
Help Me Rhonda -- will have to
-- under penalty of death --
It's obvious that he's making it up as he goes along --
Stiles then grabs a punch bowl filled with cubes of JELLO. *
STILES
Take this jello -- *
And carry it across the room -- *
Chubby looks relieved
STILES
But you can't carry it in the bowl, *
in your hands -- or in your mouths! *
Stiles turns the bowl upside down -- the jello lands on a *
coffee table in a pile. After a moment's hesitation, Chubby *
and Rhonda start shoving jello in each other's pockets, down *
their shirts, etc. -- any place they can carry it. *
STILES
That oughta keep 'em busy.
Matchmaker Lady! The Hat!
{CONTINUED)
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44. CONTINUED: 44.
ON SCOTT
STILES
(o.s.)
Next up is --
ON STILES
STILES
Boof.
BOOE
(beat~ swallowing)
It's Scott.
STILES
So, the Booferino gets the Howard
boy. Corne up here you two.
BOOF
(quietly)
Whoever you are, thanks.
SCOTT
(aside to Stiles)
I don't know about this
STILES
Nonsense. You'll love it.
In fact, it's the grand prize
.THE CLOSET --
(CONTINUED)
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44. CONTINUED: 44.
STILES
(opening the door)
Two minutes. Anything goes.
(he shoves them in)
And don't disappoint us!
STILES
Matchmaker Lady! The Hat!
SCOTT
It's funny you got me.
BOOF
I lied. I got Malcolm.
SCOTT
He's a good guy.
C) BOOF
You can come a little closer.
I promise I won't bite.
STILES
-- and all you have to do is take
this cup, go up to Thorne's house
ON PAMELA
PAMELA
You made it. Thank god. Take
me away from these children.
MICK
The sooner the better.
SCOTT
I feel kinda -- weird.
(CONTINUED)
-35-
47. CONTINUED: 47.
BOOF
0 How do I feel?
THE CROWD
(cheering)
Yes. Yes. Yes.
STILES
(teasing)
No. No. No.
It is ~ dark.
BOOF
Aren't you getting a little rough?
There is a low, steady, growling sound
BOOF
Scott -- Scott! Are those your
fingernails? Hey!!
STILES
Awful quiet in there.
Do you think they're dead?
(J Scott's Van takes a corner and goes over the curb. It pulls
up to the house with a squeal, parking at a bad angle.
Scott practically falls out of the Van. He stumbles toward
the house, feeling sick, holding his hand over his mouth.
Suddenly -- there is a HOWL -- and he is attacked! It's Daisy
only she's got ~old of his leg and is humping him.
Scott drags himself to the door and then holds the dog's face
in both his hands, staring hard into her eyes:
SCOTT
(firmly)
Go home. You're not my type.
The dog whines and scoots away. Scott hurries inside.
52. INT. THE HOWARD HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT 52.
SCOTT
Oh. No.
His face grows hair -- his forehead extends -- his ears grow
pointed -- his hands grow hairy -- and his nails grow long.
All in the mirror -- right before his eyes -- this average
American kid turns into:
*
*
And while his voice is a little rougher -- It's definitely Scott.
He growls -- almost scaring himself.
Now the transformation is complete.
He stares at himself in for what feels like a long time.
He moves away from the mirror. Then he pops back in front
of it. He's still a Teen Wolf.
He turns from one side, then the other. He tries to see what
his backside looks like.
TEEN WOLF
This is gross!
TEEN WOLF
No, Dad. I'm -- d·oing something
in here.
TEE:N WOLF
(to mirror image)
I'll say.
HAROLD
(o.s.)
There's something wrong, Son.
I know. Please let me help.
TEEN WOLF
I don't think you can, Dad.
HAROLD
(o.s.)
You may be surprised. Whatever it
is, you can tell me. I'll understand.
TEEN WOLF
(laughing)
Not this time, Dad. And I won't
blame you one bit.
HAROLD
(o.s. - firmly)
Scott Howard. I'm your father and
I order you to open this door.
TEEN WOLF
(mumbling)
Okay. You asked for it.
He unlocks the door and opens it. Teen Wolf manages a nervous
smile. Then his eyes open wide He takes two steps back --
Nothing could have prepared him for:
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7/84 -39-*
53. CONTINUED: 53. *
Harold has transformed himself into a paunchy, spectacled, •
pipe smoking, plaid shirt and baggy pants: WOLF DAD!
TEEN WOLF
Now I know this is a dream.
WOLF DAD
No, Son, it's not a dream.
An explanation is probably overdue.
TEEN WOLF
An explanation! We're monsters!
WOLF DAD
(calm, fatherly)
Scott. It's not· as bad as it looks.
Teen Wolf looks at himself .in the bathroom mirror.
He shakes his head and turns away from his father.
TEEN WOLF
But why? Why didn't you tell me
this was going to happen?
WOLF DAD
I didn't know. I had my suspicions,
of course. I thought you could hear
that blasted dog whistle this afternoon
TEEN WOLF
So -- you could hear that too --
WOLF DAD
Aren't they awful? Every day,
everytime some kid comes into the
store. But, you get used to it --
Wolf Dad reaches out to lay a paw on Teen Wolf 1 s shoulder,
but Teen Wolf steps back from him --
WOLF DAD
I didn't tell you because I wasn't
sure. It's hereditary and in our
family, it hits only one in four.
No sense in getting you all worked up if --
TEEN WOLF
One in four? Then who else
WOLF DAD
Your Great Uncle Stanley was a real *
howler. And Aunt Louise, of course
Teen Wolf has to growl/giggle -- momentarily breaking the tension
{CONTINUED)
J
REVISED 10/10/84 -40:-
TEEN WOLF
Did Mom know'? *
WOLF DAD
Of course.
TEEN WOLF
But, she wasn't -- one.
WOLF DAD
We loved each other very much,
your Mother and I. My being a
werewolf never became an issue.
(beat)
It's a condition that's been in
the family for centuries. No one
knows how it started. But we all
learned to live with it.
WOLF DAD
CJ And it's not just us, Scott. Some
very well known people are werewolves;
sports stars, entertainers; there even
was a U.S. president --
TEEN WOLF
That doesn't make it any petter.
Being a werewolf sucks and there's
nothing you can say or do to change that
Teen Wolf pulls away from Wolf Dad and hurries (o.s.) down
the hall and SLAMS (o.s.) his bedroom door hard.
FADE OUT:
()) 55. INT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - SCIENCE CLASSROOM - DAY 55~
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/10/84 -42-
55. CONTINUED: 55.
MRS. CHRISTOPHER, the Science teacher, puts a long, complex Physics
0 equation on the board. Confused, she checks her book against
*
it and winds up erasing part of it and starting over.
Boof gets Lewis' attention. She points to the empty chair and
mouths "Where's Scott?" Lewis shrugs. Boof points to Stiles.
With a ruler, Lewis reaches over and taps Stiles on the arm.
STILES
(waking up)
Sorry, officer, I --
() MRS. CHRISTOPHER
(turning to face them)
Now. Who here is ready to tackle
our Monday morning teaser. Anyone?
No volunteers.
MRS. CHRISTOPHER
Scott Howard. You've had a chance
to sleep a little later than the
rest of us. Fresh and wide awake?
SCOTT
Not really.
MRS. CHRISTOPHER
Nevertheless --
She holds out the chalk to him. He stands reluctantly, and
with an unhappy look for Boof to see, he marches to the board.
There is laughter, a few jeers and Stiles whistles.
MRS. CHRISTOPHER
It's a lot simpler than it looks.
(~ONTINUED)
-43-
55. CONTINUED: 55.
MRS. CHRISTOPHER
Try, Scott.
JANITOR
0 Wet. Can't go in.
Hands back over his face, Scott continues down the corridor --
JANITOR
That's wet too --
(CONTINUED)
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59. CONTINUED: 59.
SCOTT
Don't change -- don't change.
Concentrate. That's it.
Take a deep breath. Concentrate.
Scott slowly lifts his head and looks in the mirror. No change.
Relieved, Scott inspects his hands. Normal. Except the CLAWS.
SCOTT
You'll be fine. Just calm down.
THORNE
A bit far away from your side of
the building, aren't you, Howard?
SCOTT
No. I mean, yes. Wet floors and --
THORNE
Hold out your hands.
SCOTT
Sir?
THORNE
Hold out your hands. Now!
Scott closes his eyes and puts them out. He looks. His hands
are fine. Normal. Thorne grunts. He peers at the floor
behind Scott.
THORNE
There wouldn't be a marking
pen anywhere on you?
SCOTT
Ah, no, Mr. Thorne.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/2/84 -45-*
59. CONTINUED: 59.
THORNE
Figures. I've always had my eye I
on you, Howard. I peg you for trouble
some day, so you can be very sure
that if you step out of line
SCOTT
Excuse me, sir. My next class
CHUBBY
Ah, this game against Meechum
Academy this week
BRAD
0 If you guys don't start playing some
ball out there, those tin soldiers
will kill us!
SCOTT
Hello --
She's about to ignore him, but something makes her turn to
look at him with new found interest. Scott returns the look.
PAMELA
There's something different about you.
SCOTT
(cautious)
That's good. I hope.
AT SCOTT'S LOCKER
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/10/84 -46-*
A60. CONTINUED: A60.*
PAMELA
(almost annoyed)
Have you changed your hair?
AT STILES' LOCKER
Boo£ walks down the hall carrying her books. She stops near
Stiles and frowns.
AT SCOTT'S LOCKER
BOOF
(ignoring Pamela)
.
Missed you at lunch, Scott •
CJ Oh, sorry.
SCOTT
I forgot.
BOOF
That's okay. I ate fine without you.
But it's not okay. Scott stuffs his books into his bookbag.
Pamela finds his awkwardness amusing •
. BOOF
We missed you in Science class, too. *
Especially Mrs. Christopher. She
says she won't let you make up the
pop quiz she threw at us.
SCOTT
She gave a pop quiz?
BOOF
That's a big "F" for you, bubba.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/2/84 -47-*
A60. CONTINUED: A60. *
Boof walks away from Scott leaving him alone at his locker.
•
He sighs deeply. He looks over at Stiles.
Stiles is trying. to close his locker, but wants to shove in
one last thing -- a live white RABBIT.
CUT TO: SCENE 61 * •
-48-
McGILLVRAY
Wolf!
(CONTINUED)
-49-
61. CONTINUED: 61.
McGILLVRAY
0 (going on bravely)
Thomas Wolfe. Don't you people
ever read what I assign you?
"Look Homeward Angel"? Scott.
Scott puts the book back up on his desk, but in doing so,
sends over some pencils .. McGillvray-shakes his head --
McGILLVRAY
"You Can't Go Horne Again."
SCOTT
(distressed)
I can't?
McGILLVRAY
It's a book. By Thomas Wolfe!
Wolfe. Wolfe. Wolfe!
DISSOLVE TO:
MISS HOYT
Now, the twin boys were abandoned
and surely would have died in the
wilderness, if they hadn't been
saved by a -- by a what?
STILES
(volunteering)
A miracle?
MISS HOYT
Yes. I suppose. But what form
did this particular miracle take.
MISS HOYT
Very amusing, Scott. But, you are
correct. The infants were saved and
suckled by a wolf -- a she wolf -- and
STILES
(all innocence)
What does "suckled" mean, Miss Hoyt?
There is ·a lot of giggling. Scott's concentrating -- trying
to get control of himself. As he wipes the sweat off his brow
DISSOLVE TO:
FINSTOCK
(to phone)•
Hello, Rocco? Damn. Well, when he
gets in, tell him I gotta talk to
him before the third race.
0 He slams down the phone and notices Scott standing nearby.
FINSTOCK
Scotty! Nice to see ya. Don't you
have class or something? No problem.
I'll write you a pass.
SCOTT
Coach. Remember how you told us
if we ever have problems, even
personal ones, we could always come
to you?
FINSTOCK
Hey! That's what I'm here for.
SCOTT
Well. I've got a problem.
FINSTOCK
(surprised, unprepared)
Ah. What kind of problem, Scott?
You know what a busy man I am.
(CONTINUED)
-51-
63. CONTINUED: 63.
SCOTT
0 .
It's kind of complicated
. FIN STOCK
(hurrying to fill out the pass)
OH. One of those kinds of problems.
Is it a girl? Drugs? I'd like to
help you, but I'm tapped out --
The I.R.S.
SCOTT
No. It's not that kind of problem.
It's more physical
FINSTOCK
Physical?
SCOTT
Yeah. Coach. I change. Physically.
FINSTOCK
(after a beat, brightening)
Oh -- that! Don't worry about that.
We all go through that. Some later
than others. I shoul~ have noticed,
but I haven't been hanging out in
() the locker room much.
SCOTT
· Coach
FINSTOCK
Tell you what. I'm not really the
man to see. You know where Room 511 is?
BUTLER
It certainly is.
SCOTT
It's not~ problem.
BUTLER
I see. Perhaps, if you tell me,
exactly what the trouble is.
In your own words.
SCOTT
Well. My father doesn't think
it's a problem, but he's wrong.
SCOTT
I go through changes.
(beat)
C) My hands. My face. All over --
Butler beams with recognition. He leans over out of view,
and comes up with another pamphlet: ACNE: CURING & COPING.
BUTLER
Just follow the instructions.
SCOTT
That's not it either.
SCOTT
I'm a werewolf.
0.
REVISED 10/7/84 -52-*
GSA. INT. HOWARD HOUSE - THE KITCHEN ~ AFTERNOON 65A •
.~
u Harold is at the stove preparing hot chocolate as Scott comes
in and flops down in his chair, tossing his bookbag on
the table.
HAROLD
Tough day'?
SCOTT
If things weren't bad enough, now
I've got Mr. Thorne on my back.
HAROLD
Here. Looks like you could use it.
HAROLD
Being -- what we are is difficult.
But it's not all bad either, Scott.
SCOTT
(sarcastic)
Tell me about it --
0 HAROLD
You'll discover that you'll have
tremendous strength. You'll be
able to do things the other boys can't --
SCOTT
Dad --
HAROLD
You're going to have great power,
son -- and with great power comes
great responsibility.
You're going to have to learn to
control it.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84 -52A-
65A. CONTINUED: 65A. *
SCOTT
And if I can't? I can look forward
to stealing babies in the middle of
the night and killing chiGkens --
That's just great. A lifetime of
fearing full moons and dodging silver
bullets. Thanks, but no thanks.
Harold chuckles and then catches himself.
HAROLD
Don't believe all that nonsense you
see in the movies. With obvious
exceptions, werewolves are people just
like anyone else. If you're a good
person, you're a good werewolf. I'm
certainly not worried about you, Son.
SCOTT
I'm glad you're not. It's !!!Y. life
that's ruined.
HAROLD
It's not as long as you keep the
werewolf under control. You can do
it -- if you concentrate.
()
SCOTT
It's hard enough being a teenager
without having this hanging over me~
(standing)--
I 'm going over to Stiles'.
SCOTT
(under his breath)
I wish I'd never been born.
HAROLD
After a while, you'll feel different.
Scott leaves. Harold reaches over for the cup of cocoa. It's cold.
SCOTT
Maybe he took it with him.
STILES
Big Brother always keeps a stash
at home for emergencies.
SCOTT
Stiles. I've got a problem.
It's maki·ng me nuts.
STILES
I hear you. But if it's that
intense, we 1 ll both need a· solid
0 buzz to think clearly.
Stiles pushes the mattress off the bed and against the wall.
Nothing.
SCOTT
It's something I'd never tell you,
but I've got to talk to someone.
(CONTINUED)
j_
-54-
66. CONTINUED: 66.
STILES
(stops - a little worried)
Wait a minute, man. If your gonna
tell me you're a fag -- I don't
think I can handle it.
SCOTT
I'm not a fag. I'm a werewolf.
STILES
Where would that scumbag keep it?
TEEN WOLF
Okay. What do you think?
STILES
Uh. Can you do that anytime you want?
Teen Wolf nods. Stiles walks around the room, keeping his distance,
but catching the young werewolf from every angle. Stiles stops.
0 STILES
What can I say? You're beautiful.
TEEN WOLF
Is that all?
STILES
What can a -- Teen -Wolf do, exactly?
TEEN WOLF
(sniffing)
I can smell what you're looking for.
STILES
What? The stash? You sure?
STILES
I checked there.
DISSOLVE TO:
-ss~.
j
I
Harold and Boof are at the table giggling over cups of cocoa,
as the front door SLAMS (o.s.).
HAROLD
· (calling out)
In here, Son.
Scott enters. His hair is a mess -- and he's still a little high.
He's surprised to find Boof there. He takes off his jacket.
BOOF
(still giggling}
Hi.
HAROLD
Boof came over for a visit.
Isn't that nice?
(CONTINUED)
-56-
68. CONTINUED: 6 8.
0 SCOTT
(paranoid)
wnat' s so funny?
BOOF
We were just chatting. You mind?
SCOTT
Why should I?
BOOF
(standing)
I've got to get going. Would you
like to walk me home?
SCOTT
I just got here --
HAROLD
Scott.
I .
BOOP
Thanks, Harold. For the cocoa --
and everything.
HAROLD
Thank you.
Their chuminess makes Scott uneasy. Boof heads for the door.
BOOP
Coming?
BOOF
(with a smile)
So you were thinking about
dropping basketball to work on
the school play. I can guess why.
SCOTT
So that's what you and Dad were
"chatting" about.
BOOF
She's very pretty, Scott.
I understand.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84 -57-*
Between Scott and his house: Daisy has positioned herself for
an attack. Daisy leaps -- but only to ~position herself
between Scott and the pack. She barks ferociously
Scott's pursuers scatter. Scott stops.
SCOTT
Thanks, Daisy.
BOOF
Good luck, Scott.
Boof takes a seat along with Stiles, Lewis, Tina and Gina.
Brad taps Scott on the shoulder.
BRAD
Try to stay on your feet for once.
Coach Fins tock comes to the bench, peeling a hard boi_led egg,
letting the shells drops to the floor. The Beavers gather around.
FINSTOCK
Look at it this way, gang. It'll
all be over in less than an hour.
BRAD
0 Any strategy against Meechum, Coach?
FINSTOCK
Hey! I think you guys are great.
You got nothing to be ashamed of.
FINSTOCK
(full mouth)
Go ahead. Give 'em hell.
DISSOLVE TO:
{CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84
-59-
72. ·CONTINUED: 72.
CADET #5
Beavers. You ought to change
your names to "pussys".
SCOTT
(to himself)
Concentrate. Remain cool.
IN THE STANDS
MICK
You weren't at rehearsal.
PAMELA
(lying)
I knew you could find me.
ON THE COURT
I i
72. CONTINUED: 72.
IN THE STANDS •
Mick smiles.
MICK
Let's blow outa here.
They get up to leave, but
ON THE COURT
There is a moment of stillness.
Then. A kind of a RUMBLING.
One by one, the Meechum team flies off the pile up.
Rising with the ball, TEEN WOLF!
There is a stunned silence.
Boof •. Lewis. Tina and Gina. All the fans hold their breath.
As do Finstock. The Beaver Cheerleaders. And Pamela stares
wide-eyed. Stiles slaps his forehead - all his plans are now
ruined. Thorne is very unhappy. Mick stands there gawking.
Then, past the two frozen teams, Teen Wolf leaps across
the court, jumps incredibly high in the air, and dunks the ball.
Q Everyone remains motionless. Teen Wolf stands under the
basket, with the ball, his long nails gripping it.
FINSTOCK
(finally)
Let's play some ball, here!
THE SCOREBOARD BUZZES: BEAVERS l, VISITORS 32.
A slow, unsure applause comes from the Crowd.
A REF takes the ball carefully from Teen Wolf.
Meechum puts it in play, immediately, Teen Wolf steals the
ball and in a graceful motion, breaks free and scores.
THE SCOREBOARD BUZZES: BEAVERS 1, VISITORS 32
The excitement in the Crowd grows. They slowly move down
to cluster behind the Beaver bench. Mick holds Pamela back.
Teen Wolf hits with a shot from half-court!
THE SCOREBOARD BUZZES: BEAVERS l, VISITORS 32.
The Crowd ROARS it's approval.
Teen Wolf scores with a perfect lay-up. He passes a giggling
Chubby and slaps him a 11 High Five" -- paw to palm.
The Meechum Coach and the Ref flip crazily through the rule
book but can't find anything against the Teen Wolf. The
Meechum boys are practically helpless.
(CONTINUED)
-61-
72. CONTINUED: 72.
sliding down its schooner into the gaping jaws of Teen Wolf.
THE CROWD of teenagers CHEER -- more people surround him
now than there were at the· game. The parking lot is overflowing.
MANAGER
On the house, Pal.
(beat~ indicates Stiles)
For your friend, too.
He puts the tray down in Stiles' hands. Even Stiles is impressed.
MANAGER
Beacontown actually beating
Meechum! What a day.
PAMELA
A few more minutes.
A FAN
I thought werewolves only
came out during a full moon?
TEEN WOLF
Naw. All it really takes is
a sixty watt bulb.
GINA
Boof. You've known Scott all your
life. Did you have any idea?
BOOF
Are you kidding?
FAN #2
Do you steal babies in the middle
of the night and kill chickens?.
TINA
O· And to think, Lewis, he's one
of your best friends.
Someone hands Teen Wolf a beer. He bites into the can sideways--
It EXPLODES foam all over the enamored group.
BY MICK'S CAR
MICK
I said, come on.
PAMELA··
No. I want to stay.
MICK
(pissed off)
Then stay.
Mick slaps the Corvette in gear, guns it, and drives away.
Pamela smiles as she walks into the crowd which is chanting:
CROWD
Wolf! Wolf! Wolf!
(CONTINUED)
-63-
73. CONTINUED: 73.
CROWD
( continuing)
Wolf! Wolf! Wolf!
STILES
() Take it easy. This baby's
on her last legs.
TEEN WOLF
Relax, Rupert. I'm in complete control.
Teen Wolf backhands some books into his locker and slams it
shut. Lewis is nearby, doing the same. Teen Wolf flashes
a toothy grin.
(CONTINUED)
-65-
79. CONTINUED: 79.
Lewis steps back a bit -- clearly frightened. He walks away. Ii
Teen Wolf stops grinning, but with a wolf-shrug, moves on --
and nearly collides with Thorne!
THORNE
You may think that you're something
special, but don't forget that I'm
still the Vice-Principal around here. •
TEEN WOLF
Hey, I'm,no different than anyone
else.
Teen Wolf side-steps the man and continues down the hall,
a certain cockiness in his stride.
A BLACK YOUTH comes up to him. They BOP and POP a fast
BREAKDANCE spin -- slap palms/paws -- and move on.
Thorne, a witness to all of this, seethes.
80. INT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - THE GYM - AFTERNOON 80.
SMALL SCOUT
Will you eat this for us, Scott?
TEEN WOLF
Maybe later
TEEN WOLF
( chuckling)
I'm not sure --
0 ON THE COURT
Brad has the ball. He is about to put it into_ play, but
Teen Wolf, from out of nowhere, takes it from his hands,
and executes a perfect drive and lay-up. Brad fumes.
Kirk Lolley sits alone in the front row with the house lights
on. He glances through a copy of the school newspaper with
the headline: TEEN WOLF: MY STORY (FREE POSTER INSIDE).
Lolley opens the poster.: Teen Wolf poses with TWO CHEERLEADERS!
Lolley stares at the bare stage and then back at the poster.
Determinedly, he drops the paper and starts searching through
pages of his playscript.
~ SCOTT
None.
STILES
(o. s. yelling)
All sizes! No waiting!
I
(CONTINUED)
-69-
89. CONTINUED: 89.
PAMELA
(to Stiles)
wnat?
(to Scott)
It won't interfere. It's a small
part just for you.
BOOF
Here, Pamela, take this one.
It's too big for me.
BOOF
There are some advantages,
Scott. Admit it.
PAMELA
(performing with accent)
You can murder my family, Colonel.
You can ravage my body. But I beg
you with all that is decent and
holy, don't destroy my plantation.
TEEN WOLF
Sergeant! Burn the fields and
when you're done with that.
Burn the house.
Bad acting at its best. Pamela swoons, and faints in his arms.
LOLLEY
OK, Scott, that's all for you today.
Pamela, darling, next scene.
(CONTINUED)
-70-
90. CONTINUED: 90.
0 Teen Wolf leaves the stage. Pamela winks at him.
As she begins, he stops. He watches her from the•wings, infatuated.
PAMELA
Come in.
PAMELA
Close the door. Please.
PAMELA
Do you just change back and forth
whenever you feel like it?
SCOTT
Sure. More or less. I have to
get myself worked up to become
the wolf, but that's not too hard.
PAMELA
What do you think about to get
"worked up"?
SCOTT
Different things.
SCOTT
Um, Pamela
\
what are you doing?
(CONTINUED)
-71-
91. CONTINUED: 91.
un PAMELA
Wolves aren't supposed to be shy --
SCOTT
But -- I'm not -- a --
They kiss again. She slides down to a small cot set up in
the back. She pulls him on top of her. She puts her head
back, closing her eyes
PAMELA
Oh. It's true what they say
about animal magnetism.
PAMELA
Five in a row!
TEEN WOLF
(to Pamela)
Did you know they were going
to be here?
PAMELA
(with her Southern accent)
We had such a nice day together,
Scott. Don't spoil it now.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84 -72- *
SCOTT
But, I was hoping, with the Spring
Dance coming up --
PAMELA
Don't let it go to your head. Mick's my boyfriend. *
Of course I'm going to the dance
with him.
She kisses her own finger, touches it to his nose, slips open
the door and slides inside.
Scott is left outside, alone and confused.
95. INT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - THE GYM - DAY 95.
Chubby throws the ball into play. Teen Wolf gets it.
There's nothing for his teammates to do, so they just stand
there and watch as he easily dribbles around the OTHER TEAM
which is also only making half the effort. He scores.
THE SCOREBOARD BUZZES: BEAVERS 48 - VISITORS 9
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7/84 -74-*
95. CONTINUED: 95.
THE CROWD
(chanting)
Wolf -- Wolf -- Yea Wolf!
Brad, Chubby and the other Beavers can only shrug.
96. OMIT. 96.*
97. INT. BEACONTOWN H.S. - LOCKER ROOM - AFTERNOON 97.*
The Beavers strip soberly for the showers after the game.
They do not look like a team celebrating a victory.
Teen Wolf, wrapped in a large towel heads into the shower (o.s.)
Chubby is ready, but stops himself from following.
Brad slams his locker hard.
CHUBBY
At least we're winning.
BRAD
You mean, he's winning. When do
the rest of us get our hands on
the ball?
Finstock overhears and notices the look of gloom on the Beavers.
Chubby addresses them all, but especially Finstock.
0 CHUBBY
What good is it being in the Champion-
ship if none of us get to play?
FINSTOCK
Hey. It's not how you play the game.
It's whether you win or lose. And
even that doesn't matter -- much.
Now, as Scott comes out of the shower, everyone quiets down
and looks away from him. Scott notices and tries to overcompensate.
He approaches Chubby --
SCOTT
How 'bout a victory celebration,
Chubb. Hot fudge sundaes -- ?
CHUBB
I'm supposed to be on a diet, Scott.
The others head for the showers --
SCOTT
Guys -- '?
Chubby follows, leaving Scott with Finstock who shrugs.
SCOTT
Coach. What's the matter with them?
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7 /84 -75-*
97. CONTINUED: 97.*
Finstock looks thoughtfully at Scott. He puts his hand on
the boy's shoulder.
FINSTOCK
Let me give you some good advice.
Don't ever lose sleep over some-
thing you can't do anything about.
FINSTOCK
Great game, Scotty.
THORNE
Aha!
THORNE
Now. Let 1 s see your handiwork.
SCOTT
I had nothing to do with
THORNE
Silence.
- (CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84 -76-
99. CONTINUED: 99.
THORNE
You've gotten away with far too
much around here, Howard. Every
dog has its day and that day i s ~ -
SCOTT
(getting angry)
But you know I didn't write those things!
THORNE
Are you threatening me?
SCOTT
·No, sir
THORNE
Fine. Now, Howard.
Get a bucket and some old rags.
You've got work to do.
Stiles bursts in
STILES
Scott. What the hell are you doing?
SCOTT
Thorne caught me.
STILES
Thorne. Thorne! You don't have to take
any crap from him. You could rip him apart.
You're the Teen Wolf! You don!t have to
take anything from anybody.
Stiles whips a marking pen out of his own pocket and writes
in huge letters on a freshly cleaned wall: THOR.~E SUCKS!
SCOTT
· Stiles. You're right!
Scott picks up the crayon and inserts the word "REALLY" into
Stiles' workmanship, so it now reads: THORNE REALLY SUCKS!
STILES
Now you're cooking.
(anxious) ·
Okay. Ditch that bucket and junk
and meet me in the parking lot
right away.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84
-77-
100. CONTINUED: 100.
SCOTT
Why?
STILES
(on the way out the door)
Just do it!
101. EXT, BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - PARKING LOT - AFTERNOON 101.
Scott is all alone, looking around.
SCOTT
Stiles?
A RED VW BUS comes toward him from across the lot.
It's coming head on!
Not knowing which way to move, Scott freezes up
The VW Bus comes to a screeching halt inches in front of him.
Out leaps Stiles.
SCOTT
Where'd you get this?
STILES
Harry's Used Cars. Traded in
the Tempest. Even swap.
Scott looks it over. It has seen a better day, but it
is in far better condition than the Tempest.
SCOTT
Even swap? No way. How much
extra did this cost?
STILES
Even swap! For certain considerations.
Lookey here
Stiles leads Scott to the side of the VW Bus. Painted on it
is a huge, elaborate HEAD SHOT OF TEEN WOLF and in large
lettering: "WOLFMOBILE - COURTESY OF HARRY'S USED CARS"
A smile finally returns to Scott.
SCOTT
Let's find Lewis.
Stiles doesn't say anything and won't look Scott in the eye.
SCOTT
Lewis's avoiding me, huh?
He's afraid of me, isn't he? *
(CONTINUED)
-78-
SCOTT
You're right. Stiles, the Surf
is definitely~
STILES
Abso-tively!
CLOSE ON STILES
STILES
0 Posi-lutely!
0 HAROLD
What's the matter? Things going
badly for you?
·SCOTT
I don't know what it is, but there's
something inside of me that gets so
angry I'd like to take Mr. Thorne
and this guy Mick -- and tear them
to pieces.
HAROLD
Thorne's still giving you a hard time.
SCOTT
He's got it in for me.
HAROLD
Not really. It's me he hates.
Scott doesn't understand.
HAROLD
It goes back years. It's a little
embarrassing.
SCOTT
Tell me. I want to know.
(CONTINUED)
-80-
105. CONTINUED: 105.
r?\
v' Harold gets up and puts the kettle on.
HAROLD
Well. You know I loved your mother
ever since we were kids. And we
both knew we were meant for each other.
But, Rusty Thorne set his cap for her
too and no matter what we tried, he
just wouldn't go away.
HAROLD
So. I did something I promised myself.
I would never do.
Scott jumps to the conclusion.
SCOTT
You turned into the werewolf.
HAROLD
Right in front of his face.
(beat) .
Scared? He turned gray all over.
0 I told him that if he ever came
near your mother again
HAROLD
(unabashedly)
I'd eat him up. Not very nice of
me. But, darn it, it worked.
They share a quiet laugh, but as Harold thinks about it, he stops.
HAROLD
He hasn't spoken to me since.
And to this day, I can't really
be sure who was more frightened
that night. Old Rusty Thorne.
Or me.
SCOTT
I don't feel much like a celebrity.
Do you want to go the dance with me?
BOOF
(beat)
I'll think about it.
SCOTT
Is that a "Yes."?
BOOF
Yes. But on one condition.
You take me to the dance.
BOOF
You. Scott Howard. Not the Wolf.
0
SCOTT
(stunned)
No. I mean, I have to be the Wolf.
That's what everyone expects.
BOOF
-
Is that what vou want?
.
SCOTT
But -- everyone likes the Wolf
almost everyone -- you said it
yourself. If I go as Scott Howard
(a little scared}
I'll be -- ordinary aga~n. Why
should I be like everyone else?
BOOF
I don't think that's a problem for
you anymore.
(beat)
And I guess I don't have a date for
the dance.
SCOTT
I'm sorry, Bcof, I can't.
(beat)
You'll still dance with me, won't you?
Even if I'm a werewolf?
(CONTINUED)
. -83-
107. CONTINUED:
0 107.
BOOF
Sure. Why not? I haven't changed.
I'm still an idiot.
DISSOLVE TO:
108. INT. THE HOWARD HOUSE - SCOTT'S BEDROOM - NIGHT 108.
The Teen Wolf Theme booms'out. Teen Wolf stands in front of
a mirror, shaking to the beat, using the blow dryer all over
his fur -- smoothing it back -- combing his face.
He stuffs his furry.body into a tight white formal suit.
TEEN WOLF
Lon Chaney! Nurnero Uno!
TEEN WOLF
(remembering Stiles' words)
0 What can I say? You're beautiful.
WOMAN
Scott, would·you mind, we'd love
to have a picture of you holding
our little Elliot.
TEEN WOLF
Why not?
Teen Wolf holds Little Elliot so that they both face the
Woman who is now holding an Instamatic camera. Little Elliot
turns his head and looks at Teen Wolf's face pulling on
some facial fur. Teen Wolf GROWLS playfully at him.
110. INT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - THE GYM AS DANCE - NIGHT 110.
There are posters and banners on the walls: BEAT THE DRAGONS!
BEAVERS ALL THE WAY! SHOTS OF TEEN WOLF IN ACTION.
"Fans" slap Teen Wolf on the back.
Up ahead, Teen Wolf sees Pamela standing apart from the rest,
dressed in blue, looking like an Ice Princess . .
Teen Wolf approaches. She has only a slight smile for him.
TEEN WOLF
Pamela. I hope you'll save
a dance or two for me.
PAMELA
You'll have to ask my escort.
MICK
(to Pamela)
Stay away from him tonight.
I'm warning you.
PAMELA
I think you better go, Scott.
Teen Wolf and Mick lock stares, but Teen Wolf backs away.
AT THE DOORWAY
TEEN WOLF
Still mind dancing with a werewolf?
BOOF
No. I guess not.
All at once, all the dancers form a Conga line with Teen Wolf
at the lead, and Boof right.behind him. Stiles is on the end.
Everyone is having a ball, except for Thorne who frowns --
AND OFF TO ONE SIDE
Pamela and Mick watch the proceedings. Pamela bounces ever so
slightly with the beat, but when she takes a step to join
the Conga line, Mick yanks her back to his side.
The Conga Line suddenly reverses direction, with Stiles at the
head of the line and Teen Wolf and Boof on the tail.
At this moment, Boof grabs Teen Wolf by the hand and they
run off the dance floor.
111. INT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - CORRIDORS - NIGHT 111.
She hurries them down a dark corridor. Boof is out of breath.
They both laugh. As they stop, she gets thoughtful.
BOOF
What am I going to do about you?
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84
-86-
111. CONTINUED: 111.
TEEN WOLF
I am what I am.
Undaunted, she impulsively kisses him on the mouth.
He kisses back. They embrace -- slipping into the SHADOWS
When they step back out into the light, we see that it is
Scott she is kissing now. Scott pulls back surprised.
Boof has an ear-to-ear grin.
SCOTT
What happened?
' BOOF
I'm not complaining. *
112. INT. BEACONTOWN H.S. - THE GYM AS DANCE - IMMEDIATELY 112.
SCOTT
But, I changed back to me --
Boof kisses him again.
BOOF
Don't you believe in fairy tales?
SCOTT
No. Should I?
BOOF
Let me have Scott for a half an hour.
I really miss him.
Scott nods slowly. He kisses her lightly. A tear comes to
her eye.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7/84
-87-*
113. CONTINUED:
SCOTT
(signing)
Gawd. I can be!.£ lame.
BOOF
(hugging him)
Yeah. But lt's okay now.
They walk back to the dance arm-in-arm.
114. INT. BEACONTOWN H.S. -THE GYM AS DANCE - IMMEDIATELY 114.*
There seems to be general disappointment upon seeing Scott
instead of Teen Wolf.
Harold, however, is pleased, especially to see him holding
hands with Boof.
Micks reaction couldn't be more to the opposite.
Furious he strides toward Scott.
Before Scott can react, Mick punches him in the mouth,
knocking him to the floor. Mick stands over him.
A crowd of students gather around
Boof is frozen wide-eyed. Pamela steps cautiously toward them --
MICK
Stay away from Pamela. She's mine.
Boof crouches down to help Scott up
0 MICK
Stick with your own kind, freak.
Like that little tramp --
Boof looks devastated. Mick turns his back to Scott --
Pamela points to behind Mick and screams~
PAMELA
Mick, look out!
With a roar, Teen Wolf leaps to his feet -- Ee takes a wild
swipe with his claws at Mick who barely dodges them --
A GIRL SCREAMS -- And for a beat it stops --
Teen Wolf -- shaken by his action -- looks down at the remains
of Mick's shirt and vest shreaded in his paw --
THEN, almost everyone starts to laugh -- il Mick!
Barechested, Mick is revealed to have a flowery tattoo with
the word "MOM" -- In a frenzy, Mick tries to get at Teen Wolf,
but Finstock, Brad, and Chubby hold him back as --
Pamela steps between them --
PAMELA
What are you all laughing at?
(to Scott-disgusted)
You're just.some kind of animal.
(CONTINUED)
10/7/84
t Teen Wolf runs like a possessed man -- and right into The.
He stops.
THORNE
Now you've done it. You don't know
i. how long I've waited to get you where
I have you now. You'll never play
basketball again. This town would
be better off if you just moved away --
HAROLD
(o.s.)
Thorne!
Mr. Thorne looks with horror as Harold comes toward him.
HAROLD
Go home, son. Go ahead. I'll handle this.
Teen Wolf backs out to the door and runs off into the night.
THORNE \
(stepping away from Harold)
0 You stay away from me --
\
HAROLD
(calm)
Rusty. You'll never learn.
Harold comes toward him, his eyes glowing a soft red --
THORNE
All right. Whatever you say.
A low growl slips out of Harold's mouth.
HAROLD
I want you to leave my son alone.
He's a good boy. He's just ·confused
right now.
(CONTINUED)
-89-
115. CONTINUED: 115.
Thorne trips backwards and up against a wall. Harold keeps
coming. Thorne tries to speak, but words won't come out.
Harold smiles warmly and puts his arm around Thorne's shoulders.
HAROLD
I knew I could count on you, Rusty.
SCOTT
Yeah, I know. We've both·got
problems, but there's not much
we can do to help each other.
HAROLD
(after a beat)
So. Rusty Thorne won't be
bothering you anymore.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/1/84 -90-
116. CONTINUED: 116.
HAROLD
But. You didn't.
SCOTT
I can't let that happen. Ever again.
HAROLD
Sounds like you've made a decision.
SCOTT
No more wolf. Never. I can't.
I might kill somebody.
HAROLD
No. You won 't. When __ the time is *
right, you'll know when to use the *
wolf. *
SCOTT
I don't think so. You're the one *
who said it: With great power comes
great resposibility. So far, I've
blown it.
() HAROLD
That's a matter of opinion. But if
you don't become the wolf anymore, aren't
your afraid of losing your friends?
The Championship Game is corning up.
SCOTT
Well, I'll still have Daisy.
SCOTT
And you, Dad.
SCOTT
I'm sorry. But it's over. I'm
not going to be the wolf any more.
STILES
(hushed)
Wouldya keep it under your hat
for a few days until I get rid
of this stuff?
SCOTT
No. The whole thing's got to stop.
STILES
I'm supposed to be your best friend.
What about me?
SCOTT
I'll make it up to you. I promise.
STILES
It's not just the money.
(he stops to think)
It's not the money at all. Scott,
I've always been the class idiot.
Lots of laughs, sure -- but friends?
Not really.
STILES
Being the Teen Wolf's sidekick --
It's been the first time that I
feel like I'm not an outsider in
this school. And that's meant
a lot to me.
SCOTT
I'm sorry, Stiles.
STILES
(not missing a beat)
Willya give me forty-eight hours
to unload this junk? I'll cut
my prices in half.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7/84 -92-*
SCOTT
Do what you want. I don't care. *
Cheezeball. *
STILES
That's my pal.
Scott pulls down the chicken and in doing so, knocks several
books to the floor.
He bends down to get them --
ANOTHER HAND picks them up for him. On top of the stack
0 is a copy of "You Can't Go Home Again. 11
Scott sees that its Lewis who is helping him.
Lewis gives him the books.
Scott manages a nervous smile. Lewis nods and smiles.
(CONTINUED)
-93-
119. CONTINUED: 119.
PAMELA
(heavy Southern accent)
Is that the sound of horses or
is it the pounding of my heart?
LOLLEY
(o. s.)
Hold it!
LOLLEY
This is a full dress rehearsal. I
need to see the Wolf. Hurry.
"Wolf it up" or whatever you do.
SCOTT
I. I can play the part just
well as myself, Mr. Lolley.
0 LOLLEY
(big gaffaw)
But that's ridiculous. No one
wants to see you.
SCOTT
But I don't want to be the wolf.
LOLLEY
I see. Well. It's as simple as
this: No Wolf, no part in the play.
Now. •What do you think of that?
LOLLEY
(to Pamela)
What an ungrateful boy!
120. EXT. SIDEWALKS IN SCOTT'S NEIGHBORHOOD - AFTERNOON 120.
Scott and Boof walk along the streets near Scott's house •.
- They carry their bookbags, etc. from school.
(CONTINUED)
-94-
120. CONTINUED: 120.
SCOTT
Actually, I'm glad it's over.
Being the wolf was nothing
but trouble.
BOOF
I do~•t know. I think he acted
rather gallant at the dance
p~otecting a lady's honor.
SCOTT
I'm telling the Coach tomorrow.
BOOF
You're really quitting the team?
SCOTT
They want the wolf. What could I
give them? I'm a lousy player.
BOOF
Are you?
SCOTT
You've seen me. I suck.
BOOF
So, you're going to, pardon the
0 expression, turn tail and run.
Scott just nods.
BOOF
Wanna bet?
SCOTT
What do you mean?
BOOF
I mean, while you were the Wolf,
part of you had to still be Scott
or he would have torn Mick's head off.
Doesn't it make sense that while you're
Scott, part of you is still the Wolf?
SCOTT
Yeah. But the question is --
Is that the part that plays Basketball?
BOOF
(innocent laugh)
There's only one way to find out.
Scott watches her walk away toward her house as if he's seeing
her for the first time.
REVISED 10/7/84 -95-*
121. INT. BEACONTOWN H.S. - THE GYM - NIGHT 121.*
(""?,\ The Banner says i t all: REGIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP-BEAVERS VS. DRAGONS
u Pius there are signs: SLAY THE DRAGONS-GO,WOLF,GO!-BEAVERS WIN!
IN THE STANDS
Stiles desperately weaves in and out, trying to sell off the last
of the Teen Wolf paraphernalia.
The Crowd isn't happy -- and it's clear why:
ON THE COURT
UPSET FAN #1
(o.s.}
Hey Coach: What's the deal?
Where's our Wolf?!
!"1
\___/
IN THE STANDS
Boof and Howard sit together -- they are both deadpan serious.
A Coke cup sails right by Harold's head
UPSET FAN #2
(o.s.)
Harold! Your boy gonna let us down?
THE CROWD
Wolf Now! Wolf NOW!
ON THE COURT
Chubby and Mick are going one-on-one. Actually, Mick is just
toying with him -- dribbling right in front of him --
MICK
Get out of the way_, .fat boy
AT AN EXIT DOOR
REACTIONS:
Finstock stops the game and runs to Scott. He puts his arm
around the boy and talks conspiratorially.
FINSTOCK
Okay. So where's the Wolf?
SCOTT
I'm not changing into the wolf.
FINSTOCK
(nervous chuckle)
You.' re right. Wait till the second
0 half. Build up their confidence.
·SCOTT
I mean it. Not ever. I want to play.
But it has to be me.
FINSTOCK
That means we're gonna lose, you know.
FINSTOCK
(standing)
Hey! Foul!
MICK
(over Scott)
I don't care if you turn into
King Kong tonight. You're still
dead meat.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/7/84 -97-*
121. CONTINUED: 121.*
QB Scott frowns as he steps up to the foul line.
THE CROWD
Wolf NOW! WOLF NOW!
Scott looks up and over to
THE STANDS
Harold sits, calmly, a knowing smile on his face.
Boof smiles -- she mouths the words "You can do it."
ON THE COURT
DISSOLVE TO:
MICK
You can't take much more of this.
SCOTT
As much as you can dish out.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/2/84
-99-*
121. CONTINUED: 121.*
MICK
What's so funny, dork?
REFEREE
(to Mick)
You've got one more foul, son.
Then you're out of the game.
Mick is crazed with anger. The Ref hands the ball to Scott.·
MICK
You tricked me.
SCOTT
Come on. Play me one-on-one.
0 Now we'll see who's better.
'
Scott tosses it to Chubby off court. Chubby puts it into play
and sends it back to Scott.
Mick lunges at Scott. Scott side-steps him.
Mick, in a rage, chases Scott around the court.
Scott dribbles circles around him.
IN THE STANDS
The Crowd thinks the two boys are fooling around, and they love it.
But Boof is worried.
And Pamela is too embarrassed for words.
ON THE COURT
MICK
Gimme that ball!
Scott drives hard for the basket and at the last instant,
sends it in. Mick comes charging at him -- but catches himself
and stops before he fouls Scott.
THE CROWD
Go, Beaver, Go. Go, Beavers, Go!
SCOI'T
Control. You can do it. Control.
MICK
Corne on, freak, make your move --
The GLOWING subsides. Chubby's open. Scott passes it to him.
He breaks hard down center court -- a half a step in front of Mick.
Chubby lets the ball sail to Scott. Scott lays it up --
REFEREE
(pulling the reluctant Mick)
Sorry, son. You're out.
(CONTINUED)
REVISED 10/2/84 -101-*
121. CONTINUED: 121.*
Scott bounces the ball once. Sweat pours off his forehead.
The Crowd is suddenly SILENT,. Stiles lets out an impromptu HOWL --
breaking the Crowd up for a moment.
Scott sets. Shoots. The ball goes around the rim.
A twisted grin comes to Mick's face
Scott lets out a tiny, but persuasive growl --
The Ball plops through the hoop.
THE BEAVERS WIN THE CHAMPIONSHIP AND PANDEMONIUM BREAKS LOOSE.
Harold and Boof hug. Even Thorne is impressed.
The Crowd floods the floor, hugging Beaver players and
jostling Mick. Mick tries to find Pamela in the Crowd
and she is trying to find Scott. They meet --
MICK
(grabbing Pamela's hand)
Let's blow outa here.
PAMELA
(yanking it away)
Drop dead.
•
They kiss .
REVISED 10/10/84 -102-
124. EXT. BEACONTOWN HIGH SCHOOL - PARKING LOT - NIGHT 124.
STILES
Go, Beavs!
blows out!
0 HELP!
STILES
TEEN WOLF leaps up high off the ground -- over the Wolfmobile --
He grabs Stiles and they both tumble to safety.
STILES
TW! Did you catch that last wave?!
Bi tchin' , huh?
THE CROWD
TEEN WOLF! TEEN WOLF! TEEN WOLF!
Harold Howard emerges from the crowd, waving proudly to his son.
Boof runs up to Teen Wolf. With one arm around Boof, the
•
other stretched up in the air, holding Stiles arm up in Victory --
THE END