“Hey, Scott. So…I’m here. I’m in Quantico, Virginia at the FBI. I’m at the freaking FBI, it’s real, I’m really here. And I kinda told Lydia that I miss her and I can’t wait to get home. But listen, Scott. Whatever you’re doing right now, just make yourself you’re getting out of Beacon Hills? Or maybe you think you can’t leave, you know the whole thing the most part you’re not there which I get. But…you have to. And I know you’re suppose to drive out tonight, so if you don’t call me back, just promise me you’re actually going. Just get in the Jeep and go.”