Dean: You mean you don't know?! How can you get lost at the grocery store?!
Castiel: Believe me Dean, I am just a confused as you are.
Dean: But- just- ugh. Just describe what's around you and I'll come find you.
Castiel: Dogs.
Dean: Wait what?
Castiel: Dogs, Dean. Lots of them. They're all so cute.
Dean: So where are you then?
Castiel: I believe I'm at a pet store, as you would call it.
Dean: What would you call it, Cas?
Castiel: Animal jail.
Dean: Cas, answer me as best as you can- are you at the pet store or the pound?
Castiel: They pound the dogs?!!
Dean: No Cas, that's what they call it. Relax.
Castiel: I'm pretty sure I'm at the pet store.
Dean: Across the street?
Castiel: Yes.
Dean: Fine. I'll finish getting the groceries and come get you.
Castiel: Dean, look at this puppy, he's so cute:
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Castiel: Do you think we could get him?
Dean: Cas, buddy, we can't.
Castiel: But why? Please Dean I promise I'll look after him I promise.
Dean: Dammit Cas, we were just supposed to get food, not a dog. Besides, I already let you get a Guinea pig. Aren't you happy with Jimmy?
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Dean: Cas?
Dean: Come on Cas, answer me.
Dean: Cas, I'm sorry, we just can't get him right now.
Dean: Cas, when we have time, and when we can afford him I promise one day we will come back and get him. But right now we can't. Could you come back and help me with the groceries please?
