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At night, outside of the Richards Roman Enterprise, there was a Chi-City Electric van waiting on the street. Inside of the vehicle, Sam, Karina, and Dean were surveilling the cameras so they would keep an eye on Charlie who was about to enter the Dick Roman's office. The huntress was fixing her bluetooth earpiece for the girl so they could keep in contact while she was inside.

She entered the van, spotting Sam and Dean communicating with Charlie's laptop on the table. "How's it going?"

Karina answered Sam's question by pulling up a chair between the boys, "She's good. Had a little chat so she was already connected to our cell so... How about you?"

"Great, since she set all this up." Sam began typing her laptop, showing all the surveillance cameras that she hacked for them. "Look. See this? I can put each camera on a prerecorded loop. Once I do that, she'll have 15 minutes."

They all saw Charlie pacing around in the front porch with a bag on her shoulder, then Dean spoke nervously to Sam. " 15 minutes ain't a lot of time."

"No. She said if it took longer to hack his desktop, then she deserved to be eaten."

Dean nodded slightly as he smirked, "I like her." His eyes narrowed closely to the screen, noticing something in her bag pocket. He exclaimed softly, "Wait. Is that... Son of a bitch."

"What?"

"Look at her bag."

Sam rewinded the tape, then paused it. He zoomed in on the bag, showing the flask. All of them shifted their faces in frustration and worried. Then he spoke out loud, "Bobby. Wait. Y-You think he--"

"Hitched a ride after we told him to cool his jets? Yeah. What the hell's he thinking?"

Karina sighed deeply, "Clearly he's not... What can we do, Dean? We can't call this thing off, we have one chance to get Dick." She groaned loudly as she rubbed her eyes, she was so exhausted by everything including Bobby. "Alright, let's do this."

Dean began calling Charlie, who was singing Walking on Sunshine quietly from the speaker. He introduced himself, then he had to ask her. "Are you singing?"

"I sing when I'm nervous. Don't judge me."

"Judgment-free zone. Listen, check the side pocket in your bag." Charlie looked down and saw the flask. She opened it and downed it in one strong sip. She shared gratitude to them as she embraced the alcohol in her system, he reminded her that it was part of their family heirloom that symbolizes good luck. The huntress rolled her eyes by his lie since they never had a spare of luck... ever. Charlie announced that she was ready to enter the building. The cameras only saw her, not moving as she was crossing her arms and tapping her leg. Sam and Karina knew that she was stalling while Dean was calling her name repeatedly, "Charlie? ... Charlie?"

"I'm having a hard time moving."

"You can do this."

"I'm-- I'm not a spy. No, I can't do it. I can't do it. I can't." Karina remembered that she saw something else besides Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, and Marvel franchise from her apartment then she gestured to Dean to give the phone back to her. She introduced herself when Charlie recognized her voice, "Karina, I'm sorry. I'm not you, okay? I'm not--"

"Charlie, do you remember Hermoine Granger's House from Harry Potter?"

Sam and Dean slowly turned their faces toward the huntress who was waiting for Charlie's answer. Their faces were mixed with concern, shock, awe, and doubt while Karina was looking at the redhead on screen. She answered slowly, "Gryffindor, of course. Wait, how do you know she's my favorite?"