Meep! I hope the werewolf isn't Peter (or Elizabeth!) (or Mozzie!!)!

Poor, freaked out Neal!

(Okay, now I'm imagining him hurtling out into the street and stopping a random passing car, jumping in and saying, "You don't know me, but... DRIVE!" and it turns out to be the hot FBI agent who's been after him for the antiquities heist a couple of weeks ago. Awkward!)