Dean banged his way into the pub, slamming the door open against the door. "The party can begin, Dean Winchester is in the house." He knew it was cheesy, but he didn't care. He wasn't there to impress anyone. Except maybe Max. Yeah she would be worth impressing.
He immediately moved behind the counter and snagged a bottle of Hennessy, and a glass. Hoping they would be able to have their own drink of choice when the game started. If not, well he'd be started on getting wasted early.