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Sammy's deep into the research, and there's really only so long Dean can stand bein' cooped up in the motel room, poring over goddamn printouts.
There's also only so long he can wander a freakin' Catfish Festival, even with the added draw of a giant spinning catfish.
Ball of yarn ain't got nothing on this town.
All of this may go a long way to explaining why Dean's first expression, when he comes swaggering in to Milliways, is immediate and over-exaggerated relief.
No catfish in sight, no immediate research projects, really good beer--
Dean's practically in heaven already.
Now for that beer.
There's also only so long he can wander a freakin' Catfish Festival, even with the added draw of a giant spinning catfish.
Ball of yarn ain't got nothing on this town.
All of this may go a long way to explaining why Dean's first expression, when he comes swaggering in to Milliways, is immediate and over-exaggerated relief.
No catfish in sight, no immediate research projects, really good beer--
Dean's practically in heaven already.
Now for that beer.