(Veruca comes upon Oz finishing up the repairs to his cage.)

Veruca: So this is why you called me here? To see your habittrail? Right before sunset, I get a little buzzed, you know?

OZ: Come here.

Veruca: I'm not getting in that stupid cage with you, if that's what this is all about. We belong outside.

OZ: You can't run loose tonight. And not just because you might hurt somebody. I know people that'll be out there... Hunting for us.

Veruca: So you're saying I should spend the whole night with you... Alone... Locked in a cage.

OZ: You'll be safe.

Veruca: Not from you. Isn't that the point of this cozy little arrangement? It's coming. Do you feel it? It's like blood boiling.

OZ: I feel it.

Veruca: I've wanted you even before I ever saw you. I sensed you. Did you sense me?

OZ: (Tensely.) Come in here.

Veruca: Did you?

(He nods slightly. She steps in the cage and they kiss. As they do they change. Werewolf wakiness ensues.)

• Oz's werewolfness

written by: Marti Noxon; Transcribed by: Jillian Tatterton . Full transcript at:
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