...Our Intrepid Heroes, one of whom (and I'll let you guess which) is attempting to activate Metallicar. One problem: The engine's not turning over. Because Bobby The Bad-Ass yanked out the distributor cap! D'OH! "Where do you think you're going?" Bobby too-casually wonders, twirling the cap in question right beneath Dean's nose. Sam and Dean, instantly grumpy, disembark from the Impala to inform Bad-Ass Bobby that they'll no longer be requiring his services this evening. "Do I look like a ditchable prom date to you?" Bobby quite awesomely squints directly in Doomed El Deano's face. "Family don't end with blood, boy!" Well, Bobby, I hate to clompy stomp all over your most excellent point, there, but the Winchester family actually does tend to end with blood. Except when there's fire involved, of course, in which case it ends with ash by way of blood, but let's not get too technical about it. The point is, don't let these two dunderheaded goons -- who might possibly be unwittingly acting under Evil Influence at the moment -- get you killed, okay? Kisses. In any event, Bobby correctly guesses that Dean's been plagued with hellhound-related hallucinations as of late, thereby somehow proving his use to them, or whatever, and flips the distributor cap into Dean's doomed chest with, "I'll follow. And don't be stoppin' to pee every ten minutes, either!" Did I mention that Bobby is awesome?