Jensen: Jared? What are you doing?
Jared: I had a nighmare.
Jensen: And you thought draping yourself over me while I was sleeping would protect you from ...
Jared: The Last House on the Left.
Jensen: Jesus Christ. [shifts] Whatever, just don't be poking me in the morning.
Jared: Why would I ... Oh.
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