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( NEW LIFE )

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        We see black-and-white footage of Sam, Elena and Dean sitting at a table reading notes and a journal.

      "Test, test. Can you hear me?" Kate asks.

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        "Copy that. Yeah, the feed is looping to my laptop right now." Brian says. "Head in, make sure you're within spitting distance, and we should be in business. Um, and don't get arrested."

      "I'll do it." Michael says.

       "You sure?" Asks Kate.

       "Yeah. Give me the bag."

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        Michael sits down at a table near Sam, Elena and Dean. "We good?" He asks.

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       "Uh... a little left." Brian says.

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       Michael adjusts a camera that is filming Sam and Dean. "How's that?" He asks.

       A waitress brings Dean a plate with two burgers and Elena with a sandwich and Sam a salad. "Awesome. Thank you." Sam says.

       "Thanks." Sam says. "Dude, two burgers?"

       "Hey, I didn't eat at Big P's for like a year, okay?" Dean asks. "Clear eyes and clogged arteries – can't lose."

       Elena sighs. "Can you at least eat something healthy once a week?" She asks.

       "What are you, my mother?" He asks.

       "No, but I am your girlfriend and I want you to be happy and healthy." She says.

       Later, Sam, Elena and Dean's plates have been cleared and they are reading from large books and a journal.

       "Hey, check this out." Dean says. "'Werewolves that are turned up to four generations from pureblood'... Think he means Alpha?" Dean asks and Sam gestures noncommittally "...'are less feral and can transform before, during, and after the lunar cycle'. Boom."

        Sam reaches for the journal. "Let me see that." He says.

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        "Purebloods don't black out during the transformation." Sam says. "They can control themselves."

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        "Some have been able to subsist off of animal hearts. So – so, what?" Sam asks. "We're hunting a-a werewolf with a pedigree?"

       "Awesome. Let's hope he has his papers." Dean says.

       "Yeah, and that silver can kill him." Elena says.

       "So... what? Best in show comes here 10 years ago, ganked some poor woman." Sam says. "Then when the dust settles and everything's in the clear, he just sets up shop?"