Finally, a new Supernatural!
Sam is the Boy Who Hates Christmas, and I love him in all his Grinchness. And I don't know, it's not like they haven't done this whole argument before, but it's kind of nice. Familiar. Sam bitches about how terrible their childhood was. Dean spends a lot of time being cheerfully in denial. And then they have that whole "what's your problem, our childhood wasn't that bad" "that's not the POINT, Dean" conversation. Plus, this time with a side of Dean-Only-Has-A-Year-left angst! Hurray!
Oh man, that got so kickass there in the middle. Sam got choked by a sweet little lady in a Christmas sweater, and they got tied up and lectured, and it was all cracktastically awesome. For serious. Right up to the part with the fingernail, which was the most disgusting thing I've ever seen, and CONGRATULATIONS, KRIPKE, you have succeeded in making me scream and cover my eyes for the first time ever. Ewww, ewww and EWWWW.
Awww, boys. They're so adorable I don't even know what to say. *flails* And really, Dean is the Grinch. He's the one who stole some little girl's Barbie and baton.
And I shall be forever entertained by Sam's big, happy Jared reaction to getting naked girls for Christmas. (I'm also entertained by his face when he was told he was fussy, but that was totally trumped by the delight over the porn.)
Oh, I don't know, maybe the indignant fussy face was better. I can't decide.