family line, supernatural [ 1 ]

079. wishing well

The three siblings are at a table, Natalie finishing up her food.

"It just doesn't make any sense, Dean. I mean, why would Uriel tell me you two remembered Hell if you guys didn't?" Sam asks.

"Maybe because he's a dick. Might have something to do with it." Dean says, downing a shot.

"Maybe, but he's still an angel." Sam says.

"What? Because angels are always honest?" Natalie asks.

"Yeah, an angel who was ready to level an entire town." Dean says. "Look, I don't know what--"

"Radical." Their waiter walks up, cutting Dean off. "What else can I get you guys?"

"Uh, I think we're good." Sam says.

"Yeah?" The waiter asks.

"Yeah." Sam nods.

"You want to try a couple of fryer bombs? Or a chipotle chili changa?" The guy asks, his cheerful persona annoying Natalie a little.

"No, no, we're-- we're good." Dean says.

"Okay, awesome." The man walks off.

"Sam, honestly, I have no idea why Uriel told you what he did, okay?" Dean says.

"Right." Sam says.

"What?" Dean asks.

"Okay. Fine. Then both of you look me in the eye and tell me you don't remember a thing from your time down under." Sam says, glancing between them.

"I already told you, I don't remember." Natalie tells him.

"Yeah, I know you're lying." Sam says.

"What?" She asks.

"When you denied it in the motel, you messed with your ear. You do that when you lie sometimes." Sam says.

"No, I don't." Natalie argues.

"Yes, you do." Sam nods.

"No, I don't. My ear itched." Natalie says and Sam rolls his eyes. "Sam... I don't remember a fucking thing." She tells him.

Sam looks over at Dean.

"I don't remember a thing from my time down under." Dean says. "I don't remember either, Sam."

"Look, guys, I just want to help." Sam says.

"You know everything we do, okay? That's all there is." Dean says.

"Outstanding." The waiter returns.

"Oh, Jesus." Natalie grumbles, rubbing one of her temples.

"Dessert time? Huh? Am I right?" The waiter asks.

"No, you're very wrong." Natalie tells him, an annoyed smile on her face.

"Dude." Dean says.

"Listen, bros, sis. You have got to try our ice cream extreme. It's extreme." The waiter says.

"Uh, no extremities, please. Just the--" Sam says.

"Check? All right, awesome." The waiter walks away.

"I'm gonna kill him." Natalie mumbles.

"All right, so, where do we go from here?" Dean asks.

"I'm not sure." Sam says. "Uh, looks like it's been pretty quiet lately. No signs of demon activity, no omens or portents I can see." Sam says.

"That's good news for once." Dean says.

"Yeah, just the typical smattering of crank UFO sightings and one possible vengeful spirit. Here, check this out. Uh... up in Concrete, Washington, eyewitness reports of a ghost that's been haunting the showers of a women's health facility.