Derek waves his hand in front of Stiles jeep telling him to stop once it did stop Derek falls in front of Stiles jeep

Stiles: Oh my god
Scott: Oh, no-no-no-no, not here!
Stiles: You've got to be kidding me. This guy is everywhere
Scott: What the hell? What are you doing here?
Derek: I was shot
Stiles: He's not looking so good dude
Scott: Why aren't you healing?
Derek: I can't it was- it was a different kind of bullet
Stiles: A silver bullet?
Derek: No you idiot
Scott: Wait, wait that's what's she meant when she said you only have 48 hours.
Derek: What? Who - who said 48 hours?
Scott: The one who shot you

Derek eye's glow

Scott: What are you doing? Stop that!
Derek: I'm trying to tell you I can't!
Scott: Derek get up!

Once Derek got up Scott put him in Stiles car

Scott: Help me to put him in your car
Derek: I need you to find out what kind of bullet they used
Scott: How the hell am I supposed to do that?
Derek: Cause she's an Argent she's with them
Scott: Why should I help you?
Derek: Because you need me
Scott: Fine I'll try hey get him out of here
Stiles: I hate you for this so much

Stiles and Derek go