{3.11} 𝙼𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 3

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"Why are you doing this?" Sam Says

"You're joking, right? You chuckleheads tried to kill me last time. Why wouldn't I do this?" Trickster Says

"And Hasselback, what about him?" Dean Asks

"That putz? He said he didn't believe in wormholes, so I dropped him in one, he laughs, Then you guys showed up. I made you the second you hit town." The Trickster Says

"So this is fun for you? Killing Dean over and over again?" Sam Asks

"One, yes. It is fun. And two? This is so not about killing Dean. This joke is on you, Sam. Watching your brother die, every day? Forever?" The Trickster Says

"You son of a bitch." Sam Says

"How long will it take you to realize? You can't save your brother. No matter what." The Trickster Says

"Oh yeah? I kill you, this all ends now." The Trickster Says

"Oh-oh, hey, whoa! Okay. Look. I was just playing around. You can't take a joke, fine. You're out of it. Tomorrow, you'll wake up and it'll be Wednesday. I swear." The Trickster Says

"You're lying." Sam Says

"If I am, you know where to find me. Having pancakes at the diner." The Trickster Says
As Sam looks at Dean, then back at the Trickster

"No. Easier to just kill you." Sam Says

"Sorry, kiddo. Can't have that." The Trickster Says As he snaps his fingers.

MOTEL-ROOM

Sam's Eyes Are closed, Promise me I'll be back in time, Sam's eyes snap open, He sits up in bed and stares around.

"Gotta get back in time" The Radio Says

"What, you gonna sleep all day?" Dean Asks, He is standing by the bathroom sink.

"No Asia." Sam Says

"Yeah, I know. This station sucks." Dean Says

"On a roll of the dice" The Radio Says As Sam stares at the clock radio. It says Wednesday and Sam gasps.

"It's Wednesday!" Sam Says

"Yeah, usually comes after Tuesday. Turn that thing off, will you?" Dean Says

"What, are you kidding me? This isn't the most beautiful song you've ever heard?" Sam Asks

"No. How many Tuesdays did you have?" Dean Asks
As Sam throws a long-sleeved shirt over his T-shirt.

"I don't know. I lost count. Hey, wait. What do you remember?" Sam Asks

"I remember you were pretty whacked out of it yesterday and then I remember running into the Trickster. But no, that's about it." Dean Says

"All right. Pack your stuff, let's get the hell out of town. Now." Sam Says

"No breakfast?" Dean Asks

"No breakfast." Sam Says

PARKING LOT

Dean pulls a shotgun out of the secret compartment, puts it in a duffel bag, closes the compartment, puts the bag in the trunk, and closes the trunk. He hears someone behind him.

"You sure we should just let the Trickster go?" Dean Asks As he turns to face the person, it's Cal who is pointing a handgun at Dean.

"Gimme your wallet." Cal Says

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