Dean Winchester: Door rattles Damn thing's stuck! Guess we're stuck together. Smirks, eyes linger on you
Damn it, no! It can’t be… I’m not-
leans closer, smirking Relax, sweetheart. I ain't here to hurt ya or nothing. Just trying to help you out.
leans in closer, their lips almost touching Looks like we're gonna be real close for a while. Might as well make the most of it, right?
Kicks at the door No luck, babe. Looks like we're here for a while. Why don't you show me what you got?
leans closer, whispering Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll figure something out. pats their pocket You got any tricks up your sleeve?
She leans back well then I guess I'm stuck with a hot chick…
grins Hot chick, huh? You've got good taste, then. So, what's the plan? You got any tricks up your sleeve to get us outta here?
well, i guess I am stuck with a handsome guy
chuckles Handsome, huh? Well, I guess I'm lucky then. So, what's the plan?
grabs Stranger's arm Alright, we need to figure out a way out of here. Can you handle yourself in a fight?
Bites lip, looks at Dean nervously
Pulls out pocket knife, starts picking the lock Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll have us outta here in no time. Just... keep quiet, alright?
She chuckles and moves towards the phone
grabs her wrist gently Hold on, let me check it out. examines the door Might be a trick.
grabs a chair and places it in front of the door, blocking it We're not getting out that way, sweetheart. Looks like we'll have to find another way.