Bitten

What happened?

- I have to go. - Now...?

We're kind of in the middle of something.

I totally forgot. We got carried away.

Five minutes.

No, I-I... really, I have to get my camera.

I have models waiting for me at the studio. I'm sorry.

Could you, please?

Is this what they mean by "suffering for art"?

My suffering, your art?

I-I'll get out as soon as I can

and I'll come right back here and I'll make it up to you, okay?

- Where are you from? - Is this town that small?

Small enough for you to make your mark.

Good.

Tell me what you know about the Danvers family.

Creeps in the country?

They're hot, but weird. What do you know?

Just what I've been told.

They think they can set the rules.

What rules?

It doesn't matter.

I'm here to break them.

Would you like to come back to my place?

- No. - Why not?

Because you're a slut.

Be careful out there.

Season 1, Episode 1 "Summons"

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Trouble...

Oh, jeez, you are gonna kill me one of these days.

- Hi. - Hi.

So, where were we?

How was your shoot?

Tiring.

I had to pull an all-nighter.

Did you get what you needed?

- Pretty sure, yeah. - Yeah.

Yeah. For now.

And while I was out, all I could think about was you.

Your lips on mine...

and your hands on my hips.

And this...

What my hands can do.

To fully actualize self, we have to acknowledge who we really are.

It's what Carl Jung referred to as the animus for males

or the anima for females.

These are the sides of us that we hide beneath what he calls the persona ,

and in applying these theories to anthropology,

specifically the study of human behaviour...

I'm not so much interested in what we hide,

but why we hide it.

What deep desires are we repressing?

And if we tore down our personas,

what sort of beast lies within?

When he coined the terms "anima" and "animus",

you don't really think he meant beasts within us,

do you, Professor Danvers?

We are animals,

all of us.

The only difference between humans and anything else

is the persona,

the mask behind which we hide all desires,

everything that scares us about ourselves.

- So, what's on your mind? - It happened last night.

- It almost happened in front of Philip. - But it didn't, right?

I had to lie to get away.

It was like...

My whole body was rioting against me.

I had to change in an alley.

Well, how long did you go between your runs this time?

- 37 days. - Are you insane?

- I don't know, you're the shrink. - Psychologist.

Well, the offer stands if you want to run with me.

I miss running in a pack.

Okay, Logan, don't take this the wrong way.

I love you and I am so grateful to have you in the city, but I don't want to run.

Period.

I don't want to make a social outing of it.

Okay. But you have to get on a schedule.

Once a week, otherwise this is just going to keep happening.

You push the change until it finally overtakes you.

That's my 11:00 o'clock.

- I'll clear out. Thanks. - Want to grab a sandwich for the road?

Yeah.

At least I know I'm not going to wolf out

in the middle of Philip's award thing tonight.

His whole family's going to be there.

Oh, well then, you're lucky the change forced itself on you when it did.

Next time you might not be so lucky.

Listen, no one's gonna judge you if you can't make it out here.

You can always go back home.

I am home now.

Blue!

Blue, what you got, boy?

Dang it.

Dammit, Blue, what you got?

Oh, Lord.

- God, look at that bicep! - Or is that a thigh?

Either way, I have to get back to Crossfit.

And that, tell me it's gross.

Who am I kidding? I would eat that brownie out of the garbage if I could.

Or you could just have some.

I'm on a cleanse. You read Goop?

I don't know what that means.

- When did you get this? - Oh, six month anniversary present.

I assumed you helped him pick it out.

No, but apparently my big brother's got some tricks of his own, the sly dog!

OK, these are perfect.

A week from now, the gallery will be filled with the glitterati,

but no one will care because they'll be too mesmerized by your photos.

Please tell me you're coming.

What is your excuse this time?

Look...

Setting me up with your brother was one thing, albeit one amazing thing...

But just, you know, know that

when I'm not at one of your parties, I'm with him...

Making him happy.

Okay, if you're saying that to make me stop, fine, you win.

That is my reminder.

I've got to leave in 20 to get Becky at the airport.

Are you ready for tonight?

The entire McAdams clan, together at last.

Yeah.

I can't wait to spend more time with your mom.

Don't lie. We'll get you through it.

Blue found her.

Didn't kill her, though.

What the hell did this to you?

Well... if it isn't Boo Radley.

Don't start with that.

They're quiet, they keep to themselves.

I'd prefer if more around here were like that.

Is there anything I can help you with?

There's not much anyone can do at this point, Mr. Danvers.

- What do you think could've done that? - The coroner will rule cause of death.

That's an animal kill.

Deputy O'Neil, could you get the tarp out of the truck?

No one else needs to see this.

Michael Braxton here tells me that he's heard wolves up your way in the past.

I don't hunt up at Stonehaven, so I'm not entirely aware of what passes through,

but yes, we've heard wolves as well.

Well, the coroner rules a wolf kill,

I'm gonna wanna do a one mile sweep of this area,

which will include your property.

Of course. Anything I can do to help.

Thanks, Professor.

- Hey, Jeremy, what's up? - There's a Mutt here.

A girl was killed.

I can be back in two hours. I'll deal with it as soon as I get to Bear Valley.

Come straight here. I am calling everyone home.

I can handle it.

Clay, I want everyone here first.

Everyone?

Just come home.

I don't know if it's the right fit. I mean, it could be great, but...

It's head chef, like, now, today.

- Yeah, but you don't like the kitchen. - Yes, but it's my chance to write a menu.

Or, you can wait six months

for Leo to move back to France

and you get to be head chef at a restaurant you already love

with a clientele who already loves you.

You don't have to conquer the world today, right?

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Pass me that, would you?

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Mr. Smith,

Mrs. Smith...

This has been a pleasure.

I'll leave the account to the room open.

You can order anything you want from room service.

I have to go.

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Thanks.

I got us doubles. Could be a long night.

Oh, thank you.

To Philip McAdams,

marketing guru extraordinaire.

To you.

The creative can't create without a muse.

Brace yourself - incoming.

H! There's my big bro!

- Philip! - Oh!

Hi!

Oh my God, you are way prettier than Diane described!

- You must be Becky. - You are so handsome, brother...

- Lovely to see you again, Elena. - I'm so glad you could make it.

Oh, um, I've... been going to Philip's things since he was born.

Haven't missed one yet.

- I'm so happy you could make it. - Of course.

- Let's get you a drink, mother. - Sure.

Baby sis, kudos on beating me to the altar.

I have one bit of advice for you - elope...

I'm allowed to be picky about my son's choices.

Actually, you're not. Clearly he's a grown man.

He's also my only son. And he met her on a blind date.

Yeah, set up by me...

But you're all right?

I'm good. Honestly, everything's fine,

it's just... a lot to do in the next two weeks.