We return from the break to find Deeply Disturbed El Deano ensconced in This Week's Motel Room, once again raging at blameless Bobby via his cell over the fact that Secretly Evil Sammy's Come Back Wrong For The Seventy-Eighth Or Seventy-Ninth Time Since This Godforsaken Series Began, and long story short, Bobby's research has thus far been fruitless, though he does caution Dean that he's been thinking of "a worst-case scenario." "What, Satan's my co-pilot?" Dean snaps. "That'd be the other worst-case scenario," Bobby glums. "Well, then, what?" Dean demands. "Maybe it's just Sam," Bobby sighs. Deeply Disturbed El Deano did not want to hear that and rather rudely barks, "You got a day, Bobby, and then I'm handling this!" before hanging up to wallow in his ongoing, neverending misery with a few swigs of beer. Mmmm. Beer. And then, having decided he doesn't quite feel shitty enough about his life at the moment, Dreary El Deano dials Bendy Lisa on his cell, but hangs up again after only a couple of rings.