I wonder how long it took before Sam let Dean out of his sight.
"Dude, I think can handle paying for gas alone." "Dean, please, just shut up. I’m coming with." "You’ve been like a piece of toilet paper stuck to my shoe for the last week. You realize that, right?" "Yeah, whatever. Come on, let’s go."
A bumped into a friend I hadn’t seen in ages today while Christmas shopping, and I said to her how hard it was to stop for boys. Her response was “Buy him a book. Buy him one of your favourite books. And if be doesn’t like it, beat him to death with it.”