𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄-𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓪𝓰𝓪

𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙

ROSE: Wow.

CLARY: That's great.

JACE: Absolutely.

ISABELLE: [raising her glass] Welcome to the Institute, Magnus.

MAGNUS: Glad to be here.

[Izzy takes a sip, but Magnus does not and looks at the other Shadowhunters still staring.]

ALEC: [to Magnus] It's not you. It's just, they don't see a lot of warlocks in here.

[Magnus takes a pancake on his plate and throws it back on the plate again.]

MAGNUS: I can see why.

[Magnus snaps his finger and transforms the cafeteria breakfast into something more fancy. Because of the magic use, Magnus gets a ringing in his head that stops after a few seconds. Clary's phone vibrates, she picks it up.]

LOUIS: Something, I know. The food at the Institute is garbage.

CLARY: Hello?

[Cut to Luke, zoomed in, with a phone in his hand. Cut to who's talking.]

LUKE: Clary.

CLARY: Luke. Whose number is this?

LUKE: It's the precinct's.

CLARY: They give you your badge back?

LUKE: Not exactly. The vampires attacked the Jade Wolf. And they killed most of the pack.

CLARY: Oh, my God.

LUKE: And the police think that I did it.

CLARY: Luke...

LUKE: There's no time to explain. I need you to tell the Shadowhunters what happened. [there's a knock on the interrogation room] I gotta go. Don't worry about me, kiddo. I love you.

CLARY: But, Luke, what about Maia?

[Luke hangs up. Jace sees Clary's worried face.]

JACE: What is it? What happened?

[NYPD, INTERROGATION ROOM]

[Lt. Dwyer enters the room.]

DWYER: I hope that was your lawyer.

LUKE: I told you, I don't need a lawyer. I'm pleading guilty.

TYLER: You didn't want them involved in Shadow World business.

[Dwyer sits down across from Luke.]

DWYER: Luke... I know you're not a murderer, but I can't help you if you won't talk to me. Come on. Give me something, anything.

LUKE: I don't know what to tell you.

DWYER: Normally, I can't get you to shut up. Remember when those damn squirrels got in the wall? The captain was gonna call pest control to deal with them, and you reached in there and you pulled 'em out, one by one.

ROSE: Oh my god, you did that.

Luke nods.

LUKE: Those squirrels. They scratched the hell out of me.

[Dwyer chuckles.]

DWYER: But you saved 'em anyway. [pause] Who are you trying to protect?

LUKE: Nobody. I need to face the consequences of my actions.

DWYER: It's not gonna be a slap on the wrist. They're gonna put you away for a long time. And we both know ex-cops don't fare too well in prison.