Unbeknownst to Dean and YED, Deanna is listening from the kitchen. YED explains he won't breed with the chosen parents although he'd sure like to make an exception in Mary's case, because she's his favorite. Dean struggles to break free, but it's no use. He spies Grandma out of the corner of his eye. He tries to occupy YED's full attention and asks him why he's making the deals. YED explains he needs permission - an invite into their homes and that the red tape drives him nuts, but in 10 short years it will all be worth it. Deanna steals from the kitchen to the dining room. YED continues. "'Cause you know what I'm going to do to your sibling? I'm gonna stand over their crib and I'm gonna bleed demon blood into their mouth. Demon blood is better than Ovaltine, vitamins, minerals...It makes you big and strong." Does it teach you to use plural pronouns and plural possessives when you ought to choose the singular? Dean's not impressed, either. "For what, so they can lead your big, discount demon army? Is that your big plan? YED's all Bitch, please, because his endgame is bigger than that. Dean asks him what endgame, and YED replies, "Like I'm gonna tell you," and he makes the bitch face again, so Sam gets it from both sides of his family (or, you know, 2 out of 3). YED says he's going to cover his tracks so Dean and the angels sitting on his shoulder don't figure it all out. Dean is so awesome here. "You can cover whatever the Hell you want. I'm still gonna kill you." YED's not buying it. Someone didn't watch the THEN! segment. Dean smiles. "Maybe not today, but you look into my eyes you son of a bitch, 'cause I'm the one that kills you." Something in YED seems to believe Dean, but he laughs it off with too much bravado. "So you're going to save everyone?" Deanna looks ready to make a move, as YED continues. "Well, I'll tell you one person you're not going to save -- your grandpappy." He takes out a knife, and stabs himself -- i.e. Samuel Campbell -- right in the gut."

Deanna screams and dives for the Colt. YED's eyes flash their true color and he flings her across the dining room with a hand wave. Dean struggles to break free -- to no avail. Deanna crawls out to the kitchen, but YED reaches her easily and snaps her neck like she's Jenny Calendar to his Angelus. I miss Angelus and his sense of whimsy. Dean finally struggles his way free, grabs the Colt off the floor, and rushes to Deanna, but it's too late. He starts to tear up at losing this grandmother he never really had, when he remembers the mission. "Mary. MARY!"