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It's an interdimensional geoscope?

I looked in it earlier. l didn't see anything.

Well, that's not good.

All my life, I've been nothing but a hamster in a wheel. Stuck in a story.

And you know whose fault that is? Chuck's.

Chuck is deleting worlds, Jack he's...

-[Dean] A mess. -[Sam] Yeah.

I have a job, a mission.

I'm supposed to kill God.

Do you really think I can do this?

Jack, you're the only one who can.

-Feels like Jack is hiding something. -[Jack] I've been lying to you.

Billie's spell has been turning me into some kind of bomb,

and when I go off and kill Chuck and Amara, I'll die, too.

-I'm going to look for another way. -What the hell are you talking about?

There's something you and Sam need to know.

♪ If I didn't care ♪

♪ More than words can say ♪

♪ If I didn't care ♪

♪ Would l feel this way? ♪

♪ If this isn't love ♪

♪ Then why do l thrill? ♪

♪ And what makes my head go 'round... ♪

Mr... Travis Johnson?

-That's me. -It's after 1 0.

-We don't usually allow late check-ins. -Yeah, uh... Sorry.

♪ Would it be the same? ♪

[card machine beeps]

And, um, you had a special request?

-Room 214? -Yeah.

-Doctor's orders. -You been here before?

Long time ago.

Mm.

Welcome back.

♪ ...This is love beyond compare ♪

♪ Would all this be true ♪

♪ If l didn't care for you ♪

[exhales]

♪ If I didn't care ♪

[exhaling] You can do this.

♪ Would it be the same? ♪

♪ Would my every prayer ♪

♪ Begin and end with just your name? ♪

♪ And would I be sure ♪

♪ That this is love beyond compare? ♪

[ominous music plays]

[cell phone buzzing]

Just one night.

And then it's over.

It wasn't real.

It was never real.

[breathes deeply]

-Do you remember me? -[gasps]

No, no, no.

I remember you.

You're not real. You were never real.

[glass crunches]

Boo.

[Travis screaming]

[flesh squelches]

[Travis gurgles]

[Dean] How much longer? [sniffs]

Uh... seven hours.

[groans]

Yup.

Can't believe we're going back here.

Travis was a friend.

Yeah, no, l'm not saying what happened isn't sad.

I mean, the guy slit his throat with a whiskey bottle, but...

But he's an old friend, you know. "Old" old. l haven't seen him in 25 years.

We've missed funerals for much closer friends. Hunters.

Well, this is different.

I mean, it's not like we have much else to do.

Chuck is off-world. Jack's in the bunker, waiting for Billie's orders.

And Cass just bailed, l guess.

He didn't say anything to you about why he left?

-Not really. -And you guys didn't get into a fight or something?

[scoffs]

It's just Cass being Cass.

Right.

[cell phone buzzing]

Seriously, Dean?

-Know how many people die texting and driving? -Yeah, yeah. No, l know. Look. Okay? Done.

You're right. My bad.

[Dean] lt looks smaller.

Yeah, well, we're bigger.

Weird being back here.

Yeah, it's not exactly on the top of my bucket list.

[car engine idling]

[sighs] Dad should have let me go with him. I mean,

you don't need me. I was babysitting you when l was your age.

-Pretty sure that's illegal. -Whatever.

-Uh... wanna practice shooting? -I just wanna go to the room.

No, let's hit a vending machine or something.

-What's that? -Nothing.

Let me see.

Dean, stop.

Ah...

Victory!

These better be haunted colleges. Where'd you even get this?

The bookshelf at the last motel.

[chuckles] l thought your imaginary friend told you it was bad to steal.

Why would you want...?

Wait... You think you're gonna go to college?

Yeah. Why not?

"Why not?" Why?

-Because that's what normal people do. -Right, because we're normal.

[scoffs] Whatever. We barely go to school.

So if you think places like that will even think about

letting a dumbass like you in...

[scoffs] Come on.

This, Sammy, this is our life.

[door closes]

[chuckles] Hello.

[girl] freeze.

You're under arrest.

Uh...

Relax, l won't rat on you, if you teach me that trick.

This is my little brother, Travis.

Hey, kid. l'm Dean.

Hi.

I'm Caitlin.

Uh... These old models, they're easy.

One, two, three. [bangs]

Thanks.

So, you staying here?

Our mom works here, cleaning crew.

We saw your car when you checked in. Who's your dad, Knight Rider?

What? No.

My dad drives an Impala, which is badass.

-K.l.T.T.'s a crappy-- -Pontiac Firebird Trans Am.

Yeah. l know.

[echoing] Yeah. I know.

[indistinct chatter]

-Caitlin? -Dean.

-Hey. -Hey.

Sam. Thanks for coming.

-Yeah. l'm sorry about your brother. -Yeah.

How are you holding up?

Crying a lot.

Blaming myself a lot.

Long story, Travis, he...

After you left, he had a pretty rocky life.

Drugs, couldn't hold down a job.

I encouraged him to get help for years.

Finally, he took my advice.

Started therapy.

It was great at first. It really seemed to be helping, and then...

Then...?

His doctor started prying, about that winter, what happened here.

Travis said he needed to face his fears. His doc called it immersion therapy.

To heal.

He checked into Room 214.

214?

Is that where he...?

[sighs]

Well, look, whatever you need us for, we're here, okay? Help with the funeral...

The funeral was last week.

What?

-I'm sorry. l thought you said... -I know. I'm sorry.

-I needed to be sure that you would come. -Come for what?

Caitlin.

Why do you want us here?

I think she's back.

You remember that winter, how it started.

She came for Travis first.

One, two, three. [bangs]

[whirring]

-[woman snarls] -[screams]

[snarling]

Caitlin!

Help!

Caitlin, help!

[woman screaming]

Help me!

Travis?

[woman screaming]

-[Dean] You okay, kid? -Travis, what happened?

[whimpering softly]

What...?

Hey.

[device whirring]

Coroner's report is open-and-shut.

Travis' fingerprints were all over the broken glass.

I know how this seems, how I seem.

But my brother,

he wouldn't have killed himself.

I know they cleaned the place out already, but I looked everywhere.

No symbols, no hex bags, nothing that's our kind of thing.

Caitlin, I know it's hard, okay?

But you said it yourself, that this immersion therapy was making things worse.

Maybe coming here sent him over the edge.

[Young Travis] I'm crazy.

-You think I'm crazy. -No.

It's just...

-I didn't see anything. -But l did!

Okay. Yeah, thanks.

Bobby says Dad's two days out of range, at least.

Left a message.

You called your dad? Why?

Because...

[sighs]

You say you saw a monster. I believe you.

You do?

Monsters are real.

Me, my dad, we hunt them.

It's, uh, kind of the family business.

[Caitlin] That's...

Are you for real?

Yeah. He is.

Can you tell us anything else weird going on?

In this hotel, in town, other people seeing things?

[Caitlin] First one was a couple months ago.

The town looked for days, but they never found him.

The second one was just a few weeks later.

And then, a third.

Just last week.

I'm sorry, Caitlin, but that thing?

-It's not here. -You've changed.

Back then, you believed him even before I even did.

-Well, this is different. -Dean, we don't know what happened.

The thing preys on kids, only kids.

Are there any missing or dead kids in town?

-No. -Right.

[sighs]

[Dean] l know it's hard.

But that has to be what happened, because that other thing, l killed it.

I'm sorry.

It's secure. Grab a paper.

[Sam] Yeah, I got them.

-What are we looking for? -Anything that might help.

Like this? "9-year-old Britta went missing from the gas station."

Main and Genesee, we stopped there on our way into town.

And then Travis was attacked here, at the motel.

Any other locations?

Um, Retsof Road and Main.

Castagna Lane and Genesee.

-Sam, anything close to all those places? -Not really. The Wadsworth Cannery?

[Caitlin] That place?

It's abandoned.

Where are you going? We don't even know what this thing is yet.

Got a gun. Got a knife. I'm good.

-Dad wouldn't like this. -Dad's not here.

And he'd want me taking charge.

Then l'm coming.

No. Stay here.

Be [chuckles] normal.

Then l'm coming.

Yeah, again, no. This ain't the frigging Goonies.

None of you has been on a hunt before.

Just stay. l got this.

[ominous music playing]

-[Caitlin] Hey. -[gun cocks]

Whoa.

What the hell are you doing here?

-I told you... -Yeah, well, my mom says l never listen.

So...

Look, l get it.

You're a very experienced monster hunter. But l'm not leaving.

Come on. Don't you want a partner?

Not very good at that, are you?

[lock clicks open]

Just stay behind me.

[door slams]

Don't worry. They'll be back soon.

Whatever it is, my brother will kill it.

Come on, let's Boggle.

[Caitlin] This place is, um... really gross.

You asked for it. Hunting usually means going to gross places.

[water dripping]

[Caitlin] Are you-- Are you sweating?

Huh?

No, you seem tense. Scared, even.

What? No.

[Caitlin chuckles]

Stay here.

Dean?

Dean, what is it? What did you see?

Nothing.

She's not here. Come on.

Dean.

-[rumbling] -What's happening?

[rumbling stops]

[breathing nervously]

[loud bang]

[gasps]

Travis!

-[woman snarls] -[screams]

Travis!

Sam, get back!

[screams]

[electricity crackles]

Travis, Travis.

Sam?

Hey, Dean.

I've been waiting for you.

You know what you have to do.

You... You're...

You failed.

Say hi to Travis.

[Sam] Dean?

Dean?

What are you doing?

She's right.

Caitlin's right.

Caitlin, I'm sorry. l just...

-I didn't wanna believe you. -I didn't have any proof.

It was just a feeling.

Dean thought he killed it. I mean, we all thought he killed it.

Yeah, well, l didn't. And now Travis is...

Yeah. Right. Okay, well... second chance.

So, if we wanna stop her for good this time, we need to figure out first what she even is.

-What do we know? -She's scary.

I mean, she plays with people.

Back then, she could have just grabbed Travis,

but he said she drew it out.

Lured him, made a sick, freaky game of it.

She can look like other people, other things.

Just now, she looked like me when l was a kid.

All right, I'll hit the lore. You okay?

-Lore? -Yeah. Uh, books, about monsters.

There's just one more thing, um...

She keeps some kind of a nest.

-A nest? -Yeah. When I was a kid, I saw it.

A bunch of bodies.

Dead kids.

What is it? What did you see?

That's what you were hiding from me.

They were all about the same age we were back then.

I guess she keeps them there...

and feeds.

Dean, why didn't you ever tell me this?

Because l'd never seen anything like that before.

So after I killed it, or thought that l killed it,

I phoned in the bodies,

let the authorities take care of it, and shoved it down the old memory hole.

I had nightmares about that for the longest time.

I'm sorry. l should have told you.

No, man, it's okay. l mean, you were just a kid.

We were both just kids, and hell, we used to keep a lot of secrets from each other.

[chuckles]

Mm...

Okay, well, you guys hit the books. I'm gonna get us some grub.

Yeah.

[Dean] Yeah, let me do two burger meals, one veggie burger meal,

and because l know my brother's gonna ask, do you have arugula salad or kale?

We've got iceberg lettuce with ranch.

Good for you. Yeah. l'll do all that to-go, please.

Hello, Dean.

-What are you doing here? -I could ask you the same thing.

Working a case? Now?

I just came from one of Chuck's worlds.

Watched a whole planet burn alive, reduced to a cinder.

Yeah, well, not to make light of the Death Star-level galactic genocide,

but what else is new?

That was the last one.

The last world but this world.

He'll be back.

Soon.

Could be today, could be tomorrow, but when he comes,

there won't be a moment to waste.

You've got Amara on the hook.

I visited Jack in your bunker, gave him his final orders.

The last step of his transformation.

Yeah. Filling him up with your cosmic TNT, so he can die.

-How'd you talk the kid into that one? -I told him the truth.

Jack killed your mother, and all he wants is your forgiveness.

And I surmise that the only way he can get that is ending God

and freeing you from the...

What did you call it? Hamster wheel.

Was l wrong?

So, this is your life now?

Pretty much.

I'm sorry.

Don't you ever wanna be, l don't know, normal?

Well, we help people. You know? Save them.

I'm just sorry we couldn't save Travis.

This is the last time you'll see me again, until the end.

What? You said everything's about to go down.

Exactly.

And according to Chuck's book, I'm not in this part of the story.

-Oh, well, that's freaking great. -So, this is on you, Dean.

Yeah, well, one messenger of God's destruction right here.

And you need to tell me now. Do we have a problem?

No.

No, I want Chuck dead. l need him dead.

-I don't have to like every part of the plan. -And your brother?

He'll get there.

He doesn't know.

I don't care why you've been hiding this from your brother.

But l don't like loose ends, Dean. I don't like disorder.

So, clean this up.

I need to know that you've got your house in order.

Hm.

-I think I got something. Check this out. -What?

Look at this.

Uh... Baba Yaga.

A witch, it feeds on children's fears using hallucinations.

So according to this, she wears this ring. It's technically her heart.

-And it's the source of her power. -Click on that.

That's Travis' ring.

-What? -My mom gave it to him.

That winter, she pulled it out of a vacuum.

Unclaimed property.

The stone inside used to be all busted up, but he thought it looked cool.

Put it on a silver chain, wore it on his neck.

It was his lucky charm.

He got it fixed, a few weeks before...

So, what if stabbing her isn't what stopped her?

I mean, Dean cut her fingers off. The ring got separated, lost. So, what if...?

-Wait. The stone. -[door opens]

You said it used to be broken...? Caitlin?

Caitlin?

[car alarm chirps]

[gasps]

Hey, sis.

Are you looking for this?

No. No! No.

[screams]

-Hey, where have you been? -Wow, somebody's hungry.

Where's Caitlin?

Gone. l've been looking for her. I found her car in the parking lot.

I've been calling. She's not answering her phone.

-I think the Baba Yaga grabbed her. -The Baba Yaga?

Yes, the Baba Yaga. We lD'd the monster.

Ancient witch. Immortal. Kind of. I don't think we ever killed her.

We just damaged the source of her power, um... this ring.

Okay. So we track her down, junk her Precious, and game over?

-I think so, yeah. -All right, what are we looking for?

Her nest. Last time, kids were taken all over town, near the cannery.

This time, all the attacks have happened here.

All right, it's gotta be close. Let's split up and check it out.

[somber music playing]

[water bubbling]

[soft growling]

Dude, what the hell?

Sorry.

[voices speaking indistinctly on TV]

[woman moaning] Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

[creaking]

I've seen this movie before.

[cocks gun]

[eerie music playing]

[pipes clanking softly]

Sam.

[Travis] Hey, Dean.

I know what you are now.

[laughs]

That won't work.

Aren't l a little old for you, huh? I thought you liked kids.

I do.

But all those hungry years, l'm starving.

[snarls]

[snarling]

[gibbering]

Dean!

[Baba Yaga screams]

[screams]

[panting]

Thank you.

What you did for me.

What you did for Travis.

Hey. That thing.

Were you scared?

Always am.

You have changed.

The old you never would have admitted that.

-Well, I'm not sure that's a good thing. -I think so.

What do they say about getting older?

You tell the truth more because you know that lies, they don't make anything better.

Take care, Dean.

Thank you. l'm glad you were here.

If anything ever happens that's, you know...

Call this number.

Okay?

I hope l never have to.

Bye, Dean.

-Bye, Sam. -Bye.

Those other kids, did you ever find them, when you were looking for the monster?

No. They're probably gone.

[engine chugging]

What are we gonna tell Dad?

[laughs] That I handled it.

With a little help.

Sam, about the college thing...

I don't know. But...

we do make a good team.

Right?

Yeah. We do.

[car horn honking]

[cell phone beeps]

-Who you calling? -I'm just trying Cass again.

Hang it up.

-What? -Hang up the phone.

What's going on?

I got an update.

While you and Caitlin were researching, Billie paid me a visit.

What?

It's go time. Chuck's done with all the other worlds, and he'll be here any day,

and when he does, we gotta act fast.

-And there's something else. -Uh-- Something else?

Jack's gonna die.

It was always part of Billie's plan. Jack's known this whole time.

And he's ready to sacrifice himself, so in order to kill God and Amara,

Jack has to die.

Wait. So, Billie just told you this while you were grabbing burgers?

No.

Cass did, before we left.

-Before we even got the call about Travis. -So, you've been sitting on this?

What the hell, Dean?

I thought we were past stuff like this.

-I know. Sam-- -I can't believe you, you know that?

How could you keep me in the dark about something so huge?

I knew you couldn't handle it!

You didn't trust Billie's plan.

And then when we found out about Amara, you started second-guessing.

-You raised these ethical questions. -And I shouldn't?

Jack's gonna kill himself, and I should just shut up about it?

-Yes! -No!

This is how we end Chuck! Okay? This is the only way we'll ever be free!

So, l'm sorry, Sam. You don't get a choice!

-We don't get a choice! -Oh, "we"?

-Look-- -Stop! All right? Just stop!

Please.

[sighs]

-I'm sorry I didn't-- -Don't. Don't.

Don't.

Just...

Just drive.

[closing theme playing]