2x4- Children shouldn´t play with dead things

Wr. Raelle Tucker

Dr. Kim Manners

 

_Come on Sam, I´m begging you. This is estupid.

_Why?

_Going to visit mom´s grave? She doesn´t have a grave. There was no body left after the fire.

_She has a headstone.

_Put by her uncle, man we´ve never met. So you wanna go pay yours respects to a slab of granite put up by a stranger?

 

 

 

_What else woul it be about?
_You know, just forget it.
_You can believe what you want, Sam. But I let you drag my ass out here. Least we can do is check this out.
_Yep. Fine.

_I think I know what´s going on here. It´s the only reason I went along with you this far.
_What are you talking about?
_This is about Mom´s grave.
_It´s got nothing to do with it.
_You wouldn´t step within 100 yards. Look, maybe you´re imagining a hunt where there isn´t one so you don´t have to think about Mom or Dad. You wanna take another swing? Go ahead, if it´ll make you feel better.
_I don´t need this crap.
_Dean, where are you going?
_I´m gonna go get a drink. Alone.

_What?
_Awkward.
_Where the hell were you?
_I was working my imaginary case.
_Yeah. And?
_Oh, well, you were right. I didn´t find much. Yeah. Except Angela´s boyfriend died last night, slit his own throat. But, you know, that´s normal. Let´s see, what else? He was seeing Angela everywhere before he died. But, you know, I´m sure that´s just me transferring my own feelings.
_Okay, I get it. I´m sorry. Maybe there is something going on here.
_Maybe? Sam, I know how to do my job, despite what you might think.

_What the hell is the matter with you?
_Back off.
_That man is innocent. He didn´t deserve that.
_Maybe he´s keeping her somewhere else.
_Stop it. That´s enough, okay? Enough.
_Sam, I know what I´m doing.
_No, you don´t. At all. Dean, I don´t scare easy, but you´re scaring the crap out of me.
_Don´t be dramatic.
_You´re lucky this turned out to be real. You would have found somenthing else to kill.
_What...?
_You´re on edge. You´re erratic. Excep when you hunt, then you scary.
[...]
_I hear you. Okay? Yeah, I´m being an ass. And I´m sorry. But we got a zombie running around. We need to figure out how to kill it. Right?
_Our lives are weird, man.
_You´re telling me. Come on.