He wasn't going to tell her to make sure she was armed. She usually was. And since the car was going to the fair, too, or at least to the lot, it was covered.
"Good. Cause the one time with the clowns was bad enough," Dean said.
This was... God, this was easy. That was a little bit scary. Was it supposed to be? The dating thing? Dean didn't have anything to go on, except maybe Sam and Jess. They'd seemed happy, when he met her. Of course that lasted all of a few days before...
When he got down to it, Dean didn't believe anyone ever got a happily ever after. Least of all him.
"Who brings a fair here?" he asked, looking over the flier.