WOW: check in. Dean learns a salutary lesson about replacing old clothing.
Rated T for nudity. What, in a Dizzo story? Surely not!
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I can dream though.
"Hey Sam, just check in already, I can't wait!"
"I'm comin'; it's only a hotel pool, man."
"Yeah, but it's got a slide, Sam; a SLIDE!"
*sigh* "I'm comin'."
"Okay, last one in's a bitch with girly hair."
"You're an infant Dean."
"Woah Sam, this slide's awesome."
"Dean, keep it down, you're scaring the children."
"Heck dude, hyperactive, much?"
"See me go, Sammy? Like a torpedo; I'm the freakin' greatest!"
"Uh Dean ..."
"Crap … where's my shorts?"
"They just followed you outta the slide; dude, you might be the greatest, but your elastic sure isn't!"