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( BLOOD BROTHERS )

EAGLE HARBOR, WASHINGTON

DOCK
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        A man walks along the dock. Benny steps out behind him. "Hello, Quentin." He says.

       "Benny. No, It – it can't be you."

       "I get the confusion. You of all people knew I was really, truly dead. After all, you held down my legs, didn't you?" Benny asks. "When the old man told Sorento to saw off my head. Where is he?"

      "Are you serious? Did you really think I'd tell you where he is?"

       "Well, I guess I was..." Benny holds up a large knife. "...kind of hoping you wouldn't."

      "On the other hand, I might show you where he is." Quentin says as two other men walk up behind Benny. "After me and my boys take off your hands and feet."

      "Well, don't go through all that trouble on my account."

       "Please. You go and crawl your way out of God's ass for another ride on the merry-go-round?" Asks Quentin. "The old man's gonna want to see this for himself."

       "Mm. Well, they might be able to kill me. And that's all right. 'Cause if they do, I know exactly where I'm going... and who I'll see when I get there." Benny says.

       Quentin growls and his fangs descend. Benny lunges at him and cuts off his head before turning to face the other two men, who are holding knives.

SUPERNATURAL

ENID, OREGON

MOTEL ROOM
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      Sam, Elena and Dean enter. Sam immediately crosses to the bathroom and turns on the light. Dean looks around the room. "Well, that is twice that he's burned us. Shame on you." Dean says.

       "No, no, no, no. I'm the one who said he set us up." Sam says.

       "No, you said, 'I wonder if Kevin is setting us up', and then you started in with the – the techno babble. That was like two states ago."

       "Yeah, well, whatever. Either way, that's two other rooms billed to one of Kevin's false credit IDs." Elena says as Dean picks the lock on the mini-bar. "And the motel ran his number today."

       "Just like he actually checked in?" Dean asks.

      "Yes." She says.

      "Kid's like Rain Man. He's like a crappy little credit-card-counting... criminal prodigy Rain Man."

      "Well, he was in advanced placement." Sam says.

      "Shut up." Dean hands Sam a beer from the mini-bar. "When's that little idiot gonna stop running from us?"

      "I don't know, Dean. I mean, you did try to kill his mother." Says Sam.

       "I was trying to kill Crowley, okay? Who happened to be wearing Kevin's mother at the time." Dean says. "Well, there's a difference."

       "Apparently not to Kevin. Oh, I know. Maybe because – oh, yeah – it's his mother." Sam says.

       Dean's phone rings. "Hold that thought. No, actually, you know what? Don't hold that thought." He answers. "Hello? Hello? Uh, hang on. There's not enough bars." Dean goes outside and closes the door behind him. "Benny?"