Sam and Dean bicker over the choice of music.
"Why do we have to listen to this crap dean? Sixteen year old Sam Winchester whined.
"Excuse me??? and what do you mean by crap, huh Sammy??"
"This so called music Dean, I mean Metallica? AC/DC? seriously get real"
"Oh yea? you honestly think my music is horrible??" Dean said arching an eyebrow at his little brother, "And what exactly do you think is music, huh?"
"Um, well let's see....there's Dave Matthews band, Depeche mode, Foo Fighters, Goo Goo Dolls, Green Day, Sublime, Smashing Pumpkins, Our Lady peace...I could go on for days" Sam explained.
"Well, yea you got me there, Green Day and Smashing Pumpkins are pretty good...I guess"
"Well, I guess I've made my point"
"Yeah whatever, but seriously? Goo Goo Dolls? Sammy, I knew you loved chic bands, but this one? are you sure your okay?" Dean asked.
"Well any bands better than a couple of old guys sreaming words that are not understandible" Sam said continuing to look out the window.
"Whatever, I don't want to have this dicussion with you again" Dean said angrily.
"Yeah? Cause you know I'll win don't ya?" Sam said turning to look at his brother with a smile on his face.
"Whatever," Dean said Staring out at the road.
So the two brothers continued their journey without a word. Sam laughed silently as he heard his brother mumbled, "They are not old"