WTFH

Sam: I heard you survived doing the broadcast without me last night. I still can't believe you talked about how I smell compared to Meg though.

Dean: Dude, she smells better than you, you're just going to have to deal with that.

Sam: Dawn thinks I smell fine, so that's all I really care about.

Dean: Been spending a lot of time sniffing each other have you?

Sam: ...I'm not going to respond to that. Just--stop smirking! I'm going to get started while I have the chance now.

( Winchesters on a Sunday? How can this be? )

Sam: I think that's it, actually. So, should I leave you to go find Meg, or do you want to know where your cake is?

Dean: Cake first. Then I can share it with her. If I don't eat it all first.

Sam: She'll appreciate it more if you share, trust me.

Dean: Guess that's all going to depend on how much cake you brought me.

Sam: *laughs* You'll have to tell me when you see it. Come on.