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Dick Roman is pouring drinks, Crowley sits down.

"How do you take it?" Dick Asks

"Alcoholic. Shall we get on with this, then." Crowley Says

"Just extending the hand of hospitality." Dick Says

"To a mutation like me? Tired of swimming in hot garbage, are we?" Crowley Says

"That was a little colorful, huh? Well... didn't mean to" He hands Crowley a glass "offend." Dick Says

"Of course you did. So, if you're suddenly calling, I guess you're up to speed on the Winchesters, which means you intercepted the Prophet. And the Prophet told you that my blood is the key to everything." He drains his drink. "You know what I like about you?" Crowley Says

"Lack of pretension?" Dick Says

"You're smarter than you look." Crowley Says

"Oh, well, now you're just flirting." Dick Says As he gets up to pour more drinks.

"Not easy... to kill me, but doable. Especially for you lot. You kill angels. You can certainly wipe a demon off the board. And yet, here we are, negotiating like proper psychopaths." Crowley Says

"Well, I assume you have a vial of your blood stashed somewhere, and in the event of your death, it goes directly to Sam, Elena and Dean." Dick hands Crowley another drink.

"See? Smart assumption." Crowley Says

"One can't live on looks alone. Here's my offer." Dick Says

"All ears." Crowley Says

"Full immunity for you and your constituency. I'm talking free-range grazing for all demonkind. I'm willing to cordon off, say, Canada. You and your crew can work your little deals, have your way with the locals." Dick Says

"All of Canada?" Crowley Says

"Have it." Dick Says

"Fair. And down here?" Crowley Asks

"America's ours. Your sales team stays out – period. That's not up for negotiation. We need America. They're so fat." Dick Says

"And in exchange?" Crowley Asks

Dick takes a vial out of his jacket pocket. "The blood of one sadly unimpressive demon in New Jersey. All I ask is that you give it to Frick and Frack, tell them it's yours, stand back, and let them come to me." He gives the vial to Crowley

"I can't deny I long to see those two digested once and for all... And Bambi well you guys can give her to me, It gets a little lonely down there in Hell." Crowley Says

"Deal?" Dick Says

"You have a deal. I suppose you want it in writing?" Crowley Says

"I don't kiss on the mouth." Dick Says

"Your loss. I just so happen to have a standard rider... "he takes a scroll out of his jacket "right here." Crowley Says

He unfurls the scroll, which is very long. Dick Roman grows a smile as Crowley holds up a magnifying glass.

"I do so like this part. Don't you?" Crowley Says

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CAR

Dean's driving as Sam is in the passenger seat, Corinna and Elena are in the backseat.

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