[Adventures in Babysitting]
INT. DINER – NIGHT
A man was sitting at a table, watching a suggestively-dressed woman talking to a man outside. A waitress, Marlene, topped up his coffee.
"Thank you," the man said.
"Sure," Marlene replied. "You've been here a couple nights in a row now."
"What can I say? I like the ambience."
"Get you anything else?"
The man saw the woman outside lead the man away with her arms hooked around one of his.
"No, thanks."
The man took money from his pocket; he was also carrying a knife.
"Thanks. Keep safe out there."
The woman and the man she was with walked between trucks parked outside the diner. The man with the knife followed them, knife drawn. As he walked slowly between the trucks, Marlene appeared behind him.
"Hey, there," Marlene greeted. "You lost?"
"What?" the man asked. His vision was blurry. "Excuse me..."
"Ooh-hoo. You're looking a little Cabo Wabo, there."
"No. No, I'm fine."
"No. You're not. I slipped a little special sauce into your coffee while you were watching the skirt. You do know we're venomous, right?" Her pupils became almost vertical. "Looks like I didn't dose you quite hard enough. That's okay. There's more where that came from."
Marlene smiled, revealing pointed, snake-like teeth. She threw the man against a truck. He fell to the ground, dropping the knife.
"That's for the crappy tip," Marlene said.
Week One
INT. RUFUS' CABIN – DAY
Sam, Haven, Sitka and Dean were sitting silently in dim light in Rufus' cabin, Sam in a chair and Dean on the couch and Sitka on another chair with Haven on his lap. The brothers both had their hands in their laps and Sam was clenching his hands together. Sam looked over at Dean, Sitka and Haven, then away. When Sam was no longer looking directly at him, Dean looked at Sam, then away. Sitka stroked Haven's hair softly.
Week Two
INT. RUFUS' CABIN – DAY
Dean was drinking whiskey and looking at a clipboard holding a pad of paper on which is written "45489", the number Bobby wrote on Sam's hand. Sam was washing dishes at the sink and Haven was drying them.
Sam tool an address book out of a drawer and opened it.
Dean had added a list below the number:
Zip Code
Sec [?]
Lock
V-Mail
Password
Bank #
Each item was crossed out.
Week Three
INT. RUFUS' CABIN – DAY
Dean pinned an article titled "Biggerson's Recalls Contaminated Meat: Customers Report Illness After Eating Turducken Slammers" to a board holding their research. Also on the board were several articles about Dick Roman.
Sam put two duffel bags on a table while Sitka and Haven put two others on the table and the former took a beer out of the refrigerator and said, "Dean, you know, um... I wonder if – if we... I mean, should we be telling people? I mean, people he knew."
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The Curse of Sight
Mystery / Thriller"You're going to die unless you stop what's coming." Haven Jones, a woman of mystery, has an unnatural ability. She is able to see the future. Can she persuade the Winchesters in agreeing with the angels and to stop the apocalypse? Or will a fight...