Huh? A car? [--!! He turns, quickly, and dives to his pile of books on one of the tables, knocking over another pile in the process, oops. But he emerges triumphant, holding this.]
Here! I knew I'd seen this, I mean, if he doesn't get it from this, then I'm pretty sure not even divine guidance could do it.
[When Neal lifts up the DVD of Peter Pan, Stiles makes a face.] Wow, okay, yeah, new rule? No Disney. I'm delegating all Disney-related things to you and Emma. [....] Also, dude, Snow and David aren't my parents. They're, uh, the responsible adult figures?