"A P.I." Sam echoed, raising his eyebrows. "Who investigates hauntings?" It wasn't that he'd never heard of people investigating hauntings--he was here doing just that, after all--but an actual, liscensed P.I. investigating hauntings? Only on television.
He had to remind himself that he wasn't in Kansas anymore. And then he had to wonder why he and Dean had never gone in for the P.I. gig. Probably because they never put down roots. "Well, the good news is, I don't think she's being Punk'd. The bad news is, that means this is the real deal." Poltergeists were such a pain in the ass.