Dean slips into the hotel room with the bag of takeout. He's got a burger for himself and some shitty salad for Sam and pie for both of them, because Sam needs real food and if this is Dean's last year, he's going to make sure he enjoys it and he's going to force Sam to enjoy it, too.
"The waitress told me that their burgers are the best in the state, but I guess you'll never know." He sits at the table, pulling the take-out containers from the bag.