Heard Sam say to John, "Maybe you're right. Thanks for the help." Couldn't help but turn around and look at the two of them from the end of the alley. She took a pen out of her pocket and scribbled something down on a piece of paper for him. "Think I owe you a drink for doing what you did. Call if you want to cash in on that." With that she gave him a dazzling smile. Damn Winchesters, they're all the same.
"Don't need to blow your head up any bigger Winchester. Think maybe Dean's even a step ahead of you on that front."
Bobby was feeling pretty pumped actually. As pumped as he got that is. His best bud was back, and he had a girl, and they were probably going to go look at some tits. Could it really get any better? "So, strip club? Or are we doin' a booze only drink night."