Back in Salvation, Sam and Dean lurk outside Monica's house, wondering how they are going to get the family out of there. Sam thinks they should tell them there's a gas leak. Dean reminds him that the gas leak plan has backfired on them once before. However, what does it matter if your escape plan is foiled when you can be sure that the space/time continuum usually warps in your favor? Then Sam suggests that they might tell Monica and family the truth. Dean swings his head around toward his brother and grimaces and they both go, "Naaaaah." Dean tells Sam that their only move is to just wait until the demon shows up, and make sure that they kill it before it kills anybody else. Sam wonders how their father is doing; Dean would feel better if they were with their father, backing him up. Sam would feel better if Daddy were there backing them up. If only Sam could see John slowly lumbering, he'd probably be glad that big fat albatross isn't there weighing them down.

And speaking of albatrosses, back we go to the Warehouse of Nuthin' Much Doin'. John keeps lumbering and touching stuff in various steamy locales. In particular, he is now lumbering and touching what appears to be a mini-water tower. Short Lip suddenly hovers into the foreground -- ack! Quit it, Carol Channing!-- gazing mysteriously off-screen and then slooowwwwly turning her head toward where John once stood, touching some stuff, only to find that...HE ISN'T THERE ANYMORE! I know, I could barely believe it myself. Cut to John, hiding behind some wall, then creeping around and touching some stuff. Ooh, then he climbs the ladder he was just touching, opens a trap door, says some Latin while holding a rosary, and then drops it into the water in the water barrel.