( OF GRAVE IMPORTANCE )
DESERTED STREET
[ ☾]Sam and Elena are leaning against the hood of a car. Dean carries a tray of take-out food. "All right, here we go." Dean sits down next to Sam and puts the tray down on the hood between them. "You know... even though the world is going to crap, there's one thing that I can always count on—these things tasting the Same in every drive-through in every state in our great nation." Dean takes a bite of a taco. "Mmm." A phone rings. Sam pats his pockets and Dean takes out his cell. "Annie."
"Hey, Dean." She says.
"A nice surprise. How you been?" Dean asks.
CAR
[ ☾]Annie, who appears to be in her late 30s, is driving. The scene alternates between Dean on the hood of his car and Annie driving. "Oh, I'm still kicking. So, good, I guess. Heard about Bobby. I'm sorry." Annie says.
"Yeah. Us too. What's up?" Asks Dean.
"Well, I got some of his old books. I thought maybe you'd want 'em." She says.
"Yeah. Sure. Where you at?" Dean says.
"Bodega Bay. Crow's Nest Inn."
"You working?" Dean asks.
"Always. You guys anywhere nearby?" Annie asks.
"Near enough."
"Cool. Why don't we meet at the Pier Front Restaurant – lunch?" Annie asks.
"1 o'clock?" Dean asks.
"Yeah. Bye."
HOUSE
[ ☾]Two Teens are kissing on a sofa. The room is lit by candles. "We shouldn't be here." A Girl says.
"Yeah. I know." Her Boyfriend says. Annie is driving. She pulls up to the house.
The Girl sits up at the sound of Annie's vehicle. "Cops?" She asks and Annie's car door slams. The Teena grab flashlights and get up from the sofa.
Annie walks towards the front door, shining a flashlight. The Teens hurry through the house. Their flashlights flicker and go out. A large Man is standing in the doorway. "You shouldn't have come here." He says. The Man runs towards the them.
Annie enters the house, shining a flashlight. She discovers the teenagers' bodies on the floor. There is blood on their faces and blood pooled underneath them. Her flashlight flickers and goes out. The front door slams.
SUPERNATURAL
PIER FRONT
RESTAURANT
[ ☼ ]Sam, Elena and Dean are sitting at a table overlooking the pier. Sam is looking at the menu and Dean is reading a newspaper. Elena gets up from her seat. "I'm going to head to the bathroom." She says.
"Alright." Dean says as Elena leaves, then turns to Sam. "Hey, get this. Dick Roman is funding another archaeological dig. Guy moves more dirt than "The Drudge Report."
"Well, any—anything on what he's digging for?" Asks Sam.
"Don't you think I would have led with that?" Dean asks.
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