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[Mystery Spot]

MOTEL ROOM

♪ Heat of the moment ♪

Sam and Francesca's eyes snapped open and they sat up in bed.

♪ Telling you what your heart is ♪

"Rise and shine, Sammy, Frankie!" Dean called as he sat on the other bed, near Francesca, and tied his shoes.

Sam and Francesca frowned. "Dude. Asia?"

"Come on, you two love this song and you know it," Dean replied.

"Yeah, and if I ever hear it again, I'm gonna kill myself," Sam retorted.

"You know country is my favorite," Francesca said.

Dean turned up the volume. "What? Sorry, couldn't hear you two."

♪ It was the heat of the moment ♪

Dean started bopping along and Sam shook his head while Francesca rolled her eyes.

♪ Heat of the moment. Heat of the moment. Showed in your eyes ♪

In the bathroom, Dean gargled loudly.

"Whenever you're ready, Dean," Sam said.

Dean pulled out a black bra. "This yours? Frankie, is this yours?"

Francesca's cheeks flushed and she shook her head while Sam glared.

Dean laughed, rummaged in the bag and pulled out a gun. "Bingo."

He went past Sam and Francesca to the door as he asked, "Now who's ready for some breakfast?"

DINER

The door chimed as Sam, Dean and Francesca entered.

The cashier gave Mr. Pickett some change. "Drive safely now, Mr. Pickett."

"Yeah, yeah," Mr. Pickett replied.

The cook in the background called, "Order up."

Sam, Dean and Francesca found a booth.

At the counter, a waitress said, "Can't stay unless you order something, Cal. You know the rules."

Cal passed her some change. "Some coffee."

Dean noticed a poster on the wall. "Hey. Tuesday. Pig-in-a-poke."

"You even know what that is?" Sam asked.

A waitress, Doris, walked up to their booth. "You boys and girl ready?"

"Yes," Dean replied. "I'll have the special, side of bacon and a coffee."

"Scrambled eggs and a coffee," Francesca told Doris.

"Make it three coffees and a short stack," Sam said.

"You got it," Doris answered.

Dean looked at his brother. "I'm telling you, Sam, Frankie, this job's small fry. We should be spending our time hunting down Bela."

"Okay, sure, let's get right on that - where is she again?" Sam retorted.

"Shut up."

"Look, believe me, I want to find her as bad as you two do. In the meantime, we have this." He pulled out some papers.

"All right, so this professor."

The headline on the newspaper clipping read 'MISSING - DEXTER HASSELBACK LAST SEEN IN BROWARD, FLORIDA'

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