Sheriff Stilinski: Hang on, hang on. This little delinquent belongs to me.
Stiles: Dad, how yeah doing?
Sheriff Stilinski: So, do you, uh, listen to all my phone calls?
Stiles: No heh. Not the boring ones.
Sheriff Stilinski: Now, where's your usual partner in crime?
Stiles: Who Scott? Sc-Scott's home. He said he wanted to get a good night sleep's for the first day back at school tomorrow. It's just me. In the woods, alone.
Sheriff Stilinski: Scott you out there? Scott? Well, young man, I'm gonna walk you back to your car. And you and I are gonna have a conversation about something called an invasion of privacy.
