"A Little Slice of Kevin"
I don't know what my feeling are doing I DON'T KNOW WHAT MY FEELINGS ARE DOING
WHAT THE HELL WHY ARE WE AT A PRESCHOOL WHY IS THAT DEMON GOING INTO THE BATHROOM WITH A CHILD WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!?!?!?!?
THAT IS A TERRIBLE SONG CHOICE
Holy what Dean is eating chips CAS WHAT CAS!!!!!!!!!! This is a dream. This is so a dream. Okay so it was a bear. A wooden bear. Yep, I totally make that mistake too. Love of my life/bear. I can totally see the resemblance.
Okay, as an angel. You sort of suck.
"There are no other names. The next generation isn't born yet."
YOU ARE SCARING CHILDREN, CROWLEY. SERIOUSLY.
Kevin: MOM! You have got to stop drowning me in holy water every time I go out!
I LOVE YOU MRS. TRAN <3
Delta. You hired a witch named Delta. OFF CRAIGSLIST.
Mrs Tran: She's scrappy, reliable, and she's willing to kill.
Delta: It's gonna be wicked awesome.
HE'S COMING TO GET YOU DEAN. CAS WANTS YOUR BODY SO HE'S STALKING YOU VIA RAINDROPS.
You know admitting to seeing someone that you know you saw die isn't exactly inspiring there, Deano.
Oh, are we gonna get the OPT? Tell me there's gonna be a OPT.
Dean: Hey, save the Hallmark. It's gonna work.
Random!guy: Are we on a spaceship?
Random!guy: You're aliens, right?
It's gonna be the tiny child. You know it's gonna be the tiny child. Okay maybe not.
YOU TRIED.
Kevin, eyes front.
OH GOOD LORD HE APPEARED TO DEAN. IN THE BATHROOM. WHAT THE HELL. THAT'S SORTA SKEEVY, CAS. Also, wtf beard. You sorta look like you should be hanging with Manson. Charlie, not Marilyn.
C: I'm dirty. [/fandom explodes]
Well that was gross.
S: Dean, you okay? [No, dude. Spacing out and reliving Purgatory. He's fiiiiiiiiiiine.]
CAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 MAH BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [and do you see their faces when he walks out looking like 'normal' Cas? DO YOU SEE THEIR FACES?!?!?!?!?!!!]