Sam's in the background wanking to some old book Bobby has. Bobby comes over and tells him that this book, "The King of Solomon? It's the real deal all right." Sam points to an intricate circular diagram and asks, "These protective circles, they really work?" Bobby confirms that they do and adds that when you get a demon inside one, they're stuck, "like a satanic roach motel." Dean duck-lips his way over to Sam and Bobby, cooling something about Bobby "bein' the best." Bobby tells the boys it seems that they've stepped in "some serious crap" because he normally hears of three demonic possessions a year, but has heard of twenty-seven so far this year. Bobby doesn't know why more demons are walking the earth, but thinks some sort of storm is coming. The dog starts barking outside, Bobby cocks his ear, says the dog's name-- "Rumsfeld" -- and goes to the window. The dog goes silent, and we see its chain dangling dogless outside. If only it were that easy to make human Rumsfeld disappear. Just as Bobby remarks that something is wrong, Short Lip busts through the door.