At Bobby's the electric candle sconces over his mantle start flickering. Bobby's breath comes out all white too, and we hear the eerie sound of little girls giggling. Wait, there's my phone. Hello? "See? They're so terrifying they fill Bobby with dread, and you threatened me with one! Expect a bill from my therapist, I'm sure!" Um...okay, Raoul. Bye bye. I'm sorry about that. I don't know what to do with him. Bobby picks up an iron poker from among his fireplace tools on the hearth, and searches for the source of the giggles and whispers. His radio goes haywire. He walks into the next room and approaches the staircase. Straight out of a scene from The Shining, a ball bounces down the steps, and Bobby turns to find two little disheveled girls, in stained, dingy party dresses, staring at him like he just broke their pony.
Metallicar races down the dark road. Inside her, Dean tries to call Bobby, but he's not picking up. Addressing Sam, he says, "How you feeling? How many fingers am I holding up?" without actually holding up any fingers. Heh. "None. I'll be fine, Dean." Dean says, "Henrickson? Why? What did he want?" "Revenge, because we got him killed." Dean tells Sam to stop right there. "Whatever's going on is going on with us, right now. I can't get a hold of Bobby, so if you can't think of answers, don't think at all." I am so using that line on my kids. And possibly my husband. It's daylight now, and Metallicar arrives at Casa de Singer. Sam and Dean enter the house, and Dean whisper-shouts Bobby's name? Both boys are armed with shotguns (or whatever) and they search the place. Dean snaps to draw Sam's attention to the iron fireplace poker, which is now lying on the floor, I think near the staircase, but it's hard to tell. Deciding Sam's been the dummy for too long in this episode, Dean says, "I'll go, you check outside," because things always work out so well for these boys when they split up. Don't be too dumb to live Dean. Again. I'll make you a nice pie. What do you like? Apple? Cherry? Chocolate Cream? He's not listening to me. Winchesters! Sam walks off as Dean climbs the stairs.