Back in the room, we zoom in on Dean and into his dreams which are Hellish enough to wake him with a start. Castiel makes his presence on the other side of the bed known. "Hello, Dean. And what were you dreaming about?" If Misha Collins keeps being so...him, I'm going to have to leave my church for one that uses a confessor, because I can't deal with this on my own much longer. Dean throws aside his jacket. "What? Do you get your freak on watching other people sleep? What do you want?" Castiel says, "Listen to me. You have to stop it." I'm pretty sure he's talking to the posters hyperventilating in the Ho!Yay thread, but you can tell Dean wants to make it all about him, because he raises an eyebrow. Castiel touches two fingers to his forehead. Yeah. Dean Winchester. Touched. By an angel. And the earth moves, or Dean does, as he is transported to...

...A city bench in front of Bert's Barber Shop. That was anti-climactic. He's woken by Johnny Law, who tells him to get a move on -- that he can't sleep there. Dean asks, "Sleep where?" and it's just as well the cop doesn't understand that Dean doesn't know where he is or he'd be spending the rest of the episode in protective custody. Dean rifles through the pockets of his leather jacket that he'd been oh so conveniently using as covers in the motel room, and that oh so conveniently got transported with him to wherever he is, now. SPOILER: He looks hot wearing it later on. He removes John's journal, which serves as this episode's Chekhov's gun, to get at his cell phone, which does not get a signal. You'd think a gear-head like Dean would notice all the classic cars driving the streets, and wonder if he'd been sent to his own personal heaven, but he doesn't. He leaves the bench which is advertising "Sugar Free! TaB." Remember Tab? I have two cans of Tab in my fridge (I bought a six pack about six months ago and I'm drinking it as fast as I can). Dean crosses the street to the Jaybird Diner, which might be a shout-out to the University of Kansas Jayhawks. The Allman Brothers' "Ramblin' Man," is playing on the jukebox. Hearing it and knowing who Dean is about to meet is making me a little misty.