The snow was heavy and Dean in all his life, had not seen the likes. What was going on with this place? It was just messed up. He had gone into a store to get beer, a bottle of whiskey and when he came out, he couldn't get to his car safely parked in the alley near the movie theater. The snow was so high and the plows that tried to clear it didn't help. It was a loosing battle.
Dean looked about then headed for the theater. If anything, maybe he could see a movie, even though it looked as if it had been working for a while. But then some places one just didn't know. He had been from one part of the nation to the other, boarder to boarder, coast to coast and seen places that looked worn down, had better days and were still working.
Besides, it was freaking cold out! He was gonna freeze his balls off if he didn't get warmth. So the door was tried and he was inside, shaking the huge flakes annoying white stuff off his leather jacket. He looked about, seeing three people and well, a wolf. Interesting.
"Howdy," he called out, walking over. "So what's playing?"