"And now she knows you're coming," Lenore glooms. The boys plus Bobby and Castiel don't care, and the four make moves to leave before Lenore calls out, "Hold on! I didn't tell you this out of the goodness of my heart -- I need something." "What?" Sam bites. "Kill me!" Lenore pleads. She can't go on living with herself because of the voices in her head and wah, and Sam and Dean insist they can lock her in the panic room until Mother's been neutralized and blah, and I can feel Raoul slipping rapidly into a Coma Of Boredom and gah, so it's really quite fortunate that My Sweet Baboo steps forward at this juncture to sear the addled brain straight out of Lenore's filthy skull. "EEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Castiel quietly places a hand on the back of Lenore's head, and instantly, a brilliant white light shoots first from her eyes before burning its way out of every single hole in her head, even going so far as to incinerate her cheeks. "EEEEEEEEEEEEE!" It's incredibly disgusting, and by that I mean it's one of the best death effects they've featured all season long. "EEEEEEEEEEEEE!" And when it's over, what's left of Lenore drops to the concrete, dead, with streams of My Sweet Baboo's holy smoke still drifting up from the scorched gash that used to be her face. "GOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!" Sam and Dean gape at Castiel all, "The hell you do that for?" "We needed to move this along," My Sweet Baboo benignly replies. Ha!

Moments later, Our Intrepid Heroes plus Bobby arrive in Grants Pass thanks to my man Castiel's mad fluttering skillz. They spend their first few moments in town taking in the seeming normalcy of various random Oregonians going about their daily business until Dean remarks, "Well. I was expecting more Zombieland and less Pleasantville." "Just because it looks quiet," Bobby warns, "don't mean it is -- especially if she's got a clue we're coming." "I'm gonna need a computer," Bobby notes, so the four traipse off to...