Stiles: Derek, can you get Peter off my back? He keeps bugging me about that stupid solvent.
Derek: Oh, there is no solvent. He was being such a pain that I told him water wouldn't wash it out. But it really will.
Stiles: So you had Peter running all around town in gold paint? That is so wrong. Why didn't you tell me so I could enjoy it?
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Stiles: Lydia, I'm sorry I can't be with you tonight. I have something I'm working on.
Lydia: What?
Stiles: Details are top secret, but I'm planning on having sex tonight.
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Stiles: If anyone is taking him for a walk, it'll be me.
Malia: I'm his daughter.
Stiles: Exactly. He chose me.
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Malia: I am a terrible person. I just did something horrible. Don't you want to know what I did?
Peter: I don't know, eat cheescake? Isn't that what you girls agonize about?
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Peter: Ooh, a sex dream. How was I?
Stiles: Absent.
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Lydia: Oh, Peter, if your 18th birthday was 10 years ago, you'd only be 28 years old!
Peter: That's right.
Lydia: You look terrible for your age.
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Derek: Derek Hale doesn’t have to beg a woman to get in to bed; women come to ME!
Scott: Yeah, right after they get the approval number on your MasterCard.
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Peter: *sheepishly* last night, at two in the morning, did you hear shrieking and screaming?
Chris: No, but usually, if your door is closed I can’t hear anything.
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Mason: Liam, what are you listening to?
Liam: A relaxation tape. The rain is supposed to relax me.
Mason: Is it working?
Liam: Not really. I keep worrying that I left my car windows down.
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Peter: Look, I’ll level with you. I have two tickets to the opera, and I can’t find anyone to go. Guess I don’t have many friends.
Kate: Oh, who are you kidding? You don’t have ANY friends!
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Eli: Trees live underground and use the above-ground part as a snorkel.
Derek: I fucking guess.
(source)
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Chris: Ok, you can all come. But you have to promise me you won’t do anything to embarrass me.
Allison: I promise.
Kira: Promise.
Isaac: Yeah, promised.
Scott: I’ll try, but if they have tequila, it’s in God’s hands.
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*Eli, in full shift, accidentally runs face first into a tree*
Derek and Stiles watching: Yeah, no DNA test needed. He's ours.
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Eli: Dad, dad! Guess what just came in!
Stiles: Our new targets?
Eli: Your brother!
Stiles: I don’t have a brother, Eli. Call grandpa.
Stewart: Your twin brother, Stiles.
Stiles: I’ll call your grandfather.
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Harlan: Sorry I'm late. I didn't hear my alarm going off.
Everett: Why's that?
Harlan: I didn't set it.
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Luna: My whole life is an open book.
Blake: Your whole life is an open blouse!
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Stiles: How can I be accused of murder!? Things like this usually happen to someone in the pack.
Peter: Hey! I take offense to that. No one in my pack ever, ever left a body to be found.
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