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Come on, let's say goodnight to your brother.

Goodnight, Sam.

Goodnight, love.

Hey, Dean.

Daddy! Hey, buddy.

So what do you think? You think Sammy's ready to toss around a football here?

No, Daddy.

You got him? I got him.

Sweet dreams, Sam.

John?

Tammy! Tammy!

outside as fast as you can. Don't look back.

Now, Dean, go!

I was supposed to be there like 15 minutes ago.

Sam, you coming or what?

Do I have to?

Yes.

It'll be fun.

And where's your costume?

You know how I feel about Halloween.

So here's to Sam and his awesome LSAT victory. All right, all right. It's not

that big a deal.

He acts all humble, but he scored a 174.

He got good.

Very good.

So there you go. You are a first -round draft pick.

You're going to any law school you want.

Actually, I got an interview here Monday.

If it goes okay, I think I got a shot at a full ride next year.

Hey, it's going to go great.

Better. How does it feel to be the golden boy in your family?

They don't know.

They don't know. I would be gloating.

Why not?

Because we're not exactly the Bradys.

I'm not exactly the Huxtables. More shots.

No. No.

No. Seriously.

I'm proud of you. And you're going to knock him dead on Monday, and you're

to get that full ride.

I know it.

What would I do without you?

Crash and burn.

Easy, tiger.

Dean?

You scared the crap out of me.

It's because you're out of practice.

Or not.

Get off me.

Dean, what the hell are you doing here?

I was looking for a beer.

Sam?

Jess. Hey.

Dean, this is my girlfriend, Jessica.

Wait, your brother, Dean?

I love the Smurfs.

You know, I gotta tell you, you are completely out of my brother's league.

Just let me put something on. No, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it.

Seriously.

Anyway, I gotta borrow your boyfriend here, talk about some private family

business, but nice meeting you.

Now,

now, whatever you want to say, you can say it in front of her.

Okay.

Dad hasn't been home in a few days.

So he's working overtime on a Miller time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner

later.

Dad's on a hunting trip.

And he hasn't been home in a few days.

Jess, excuse us.

I mean, come on. You can't just break in in the middle of the night and expect

me to hit the road with you.

You don't hear me, Sammy.

Dad's missing. I need you to help me find him.

You remember the poltergeist in Amherst? Or the devil's gate in Clifton? He was

missing then, too. He's always missing, and he's always fine. Not for this long.

Are you going to come with me or not?

I'm not.

Why not?

I swore I was done hunting. For good.

Come on. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad.

Yeah?

When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45.

What was he supposed to do? I was nine years old.

He was supposed to say, don't be afraid of the dark. Don't be afraid of the

dark? Are you kidding me? Of course you should be afraid of the dark. You know

what's out there. Yeah, I know. But still, the way we grew up after Mom was

killed and Dad's obsession to find the thing that killed her. But we still

haven't found the damn thing.

So we kill everything we can find.

Save a lot of people doing it, too.

You think Mom would have wanted this for us?

The weapons raining?

and melting the silver into bullets.

Man, Dean, we were raised like warriors.

So what are you going to do? You're just going to live some normal apple pie

life? Is that it?

No, not normal.

Safe. And that's why you ran away.

I was just going to college.

It was Dad who said if I was going to go, I should stay gone.

And that's what I'm doing.

Yeah, well, Dad's in real trouble right now. If he's not dead already, I can

feel it.

I can't do this alone.

Yes, you can.

Yeah. Well, I don't want to.

What was he hunting?

All right.

See, where the hell did I put that thing? So when Dad left, why didn't you

with him?

I was working my own gig, this voodoo thing down in New Orleans.

Did Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourself?

I'm 26, dude.

All right, here we go.

So Dad was checking out this two -lane blacktop just outside of Jericho,

California. About a month ago, this guy, they found his car, but he'd vanished

completely MIA.

So maybe he was kidnapped.

Yeah, well, here's another one in April, another one in December 04, 03, 98, 92,

10 of them over the past 20 years.

All men, all seen five -mile stretch of road.

Started happening more and more, so Dad went to go dig around.

That was about three weeks ago.

I hadn't heard from him since, which is bad enough.

Then I get this voicemail yesterday.

You know there's EVP on that?

Not bad, Sammy. Kind of like riding a bike, isn't it?

All right.

I slowed the message down and ran it through a gold wave. Took out the hiss,

this is what I got.

I can never go home.

Never go home.

You know, in almost two years, I've never bothered you, never asked you for

thing.

I'll help you find him.

But I have to get back first thing Monday.

Just wait here.

What's first thing Monday?

I have an interview.

What, a job interview?

Skip it.

It's a law school interview, and it's my whole future on a plate.

Law school?

So we got a deal or not?

Wait, you're taking off?

Is this about your dad? Is he all right? Yeah, you know, just a little family

drama.

Your brother said he was on some kind of hunting trip.

Oh, yeah. He's just deer hunting up at the cabin.

He's probably got Jim, Jack, and Jose along with him. And they're just gonna

bring him back.

What about the interview?

I'll make the interview.

This is only for a couple days.

Sam, please.

Stop for a second.

You sure you're okay?

Hey, everything's gonna be okay. I promise.

Amy, I can't come over tonight.

Because I got work in the morning, that's why.

Okay, I miss it. My dad's going to have my ass.

Hey, Amy, let me call you back.

Car trouble or something?

Take me home?

Sure, get in.

So, you coming from a Halloween party or something?

You know, I'm...

Girl like you really shouldn't be alone out here

I'm

with you

Will you come home with me?

Um, hell yeah.

Come on. You don't live here.

I can never go home.

What? What are you talking about?

Who even lives here?

Where do you live?

Good.

The joke's over, okay?

You want me to leave?

No, thanks.

Besides, you paid for that stuff. You and Dad still running credit card scams?

Yeah, well, hunting ain't exactly a pro -ball career.

Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they sent us a card.

Yeah? And what name did you write on the application this time?

Uh, Verda Frommian.

Then with some Hector, scored two cards out of the day.

Sounds about right.

I swear, man, you've got to update your cassette tape collection. Why?

Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead,

Metallica. It's the greatest hit of mullet rock.

Well, house rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole.

You know Sammy, he's a chubby cobbler.

Damn, okay.

Sorry, I can't hear you. Music's too loud.

Alright, so there's no one matching dad at the hospital or morgue, so that's

something I guess.

Check it out.

You guys find anything?

No. Not these.

No sign of struggle.

No footprints.

No fingerprints.

Spotless. It's almost too clean.

So this kid Troy, he's dating your daughter, isn't he? Yeah.

How's Amy doing?

She's putting up missing posters downtown.

You fellas had another one like this just last month, didn't you?

Who are you?

Federal Marshals.

You two are a little young for marshals, aren't you? Thanks, that's awfully kind

of you.

You did have another one just like this, correct?

Yeah, that's right.

About a mile up the road. There have been others before that. So this victim,

you knew him?

Not like this. Everybody knows everybody.

Any connection between the victims besides that they're all men? No, not so

as we can tell.

So what's the theory?

Honestly, we don't know.

Serial murder?

Kidnapping ring?

Well, that is exactly the kind of crack police work I'd expect out of you guys.

Thank you for your time.

Gentlemen.

Ah!

What was that? Way out of step with my foot. What do you have to talk to me

that? Come on. I don't really know what's going on.

We're all alone on this. I mean, if we're going to find Dad, we've got to

the bottom of this thing ourselves.

Can I help you boys?

No, sir. We were just leaving.

Agent Mulder? Agent Scully?

I'll bet you that's her.

Yeah.

You must be Amy.

Yeah.

Troy told us about you. Where's Uncle? I'm Dean. This is Sammy.

He never mentioned you to me.

That's Troy, I guess. We're not around much. We're up in Modesto. So, we're

looking for him, too. And we're kind of asking around.

Hey, are you okay? Yeah.

Do you mind if we ask you a couple questions?

I was on the phone with Troy.

He was driving home.

He said he would call me right back, and he never did.

He didn't say anything strange or out of the ordinary?

No, nothing I can remember.

Here's the deal, ladies.

The way Troy disappeared, something's not right.

So if you've heard anything... What is it?

Well, it's just, I mean, with all these guys going missing, people talk. What do

they talk about?

It's kind of this vocal legend.

This one girl, she got murdered out on Centennial, like decades ago.

Well, supposedly she's still out there.

She hitchhikes, and whoever picks her up, well, they disappear forever.

Let me try. Got it.

Dude.

Such a control freak.

So angry spirits are born out of violent death, right?

Yeah. Maybe it's not murder.

This was 1981.

Constance Welch, 24 years old, jumps off Sylvania Bridge, drowns in the river.

See what she did? Yeah.

What? An hour before they found her, she calls 911.

Her two little kids are in the bathtub. She leaves them alone for a minute, and

when she comes back, they are breathing.

Both die.

Our babies were gone, and Constance just couldn't bear it, said husband Joseph

Welch.

That bridge look familiar to you?

So this is where Constance picked a thorn, Dad.

So you think Dad would have been here?

Well, he's chasing the same story, and we're chasing him.

Okay, so now what?

We'll keep digging until we find him. It might take a while.

Gene, I told you, I've got to get back by Monday.

Right. The interview.

Yeah. I forgot.

You're really serious about this, aren't you?

You think you're just going to become some lawyer, marry a girl?

Maybe. Why not?

Does Jessica know the truth about you? I mean, does she know about the things

you've done?

No, and she's not ever going to know.

Well, that's healthy.

You can pretend all you want, Sammy, but sooner or later you're going to have to

face up to who you really are.

Who's that?

One of us. No, I'm not like you. This is not going to be my life. You have a

responsibility to Dad and his crusade.

If it weren't for pictures, I wouldn't even know what Mom looks like.

What difference would it make?

Even if we do find the thing that killed her,

Mom's gone and she isn't coming back

Don't talk about

her like that Sam

Where'd she go? I don't know.

What the... Who's driving your car?

Super. All right?

Yeah, whatever she did to it seems all right now.

That Constance chick, what a bitch!

Well, if she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure.

So where's the child go from here, genius?

You smell like a toilet.

One room, please.

You guys having a reunion or something?

What do you mean?

That other guy birded from you. He came in and bought out a room for the whole

month.

I don't think he's been here for a couple days at least.

Salt?

Cat's eye shells?

He was worried.

Trying to keep something from coming in.

What do you got here?

Centennial Highway victims.

I don't get it.

Different men, different jobs, ages, ethnicities.

There's always a connection, right?

What do these guys have in common?

Dad figured it out.

What do you mean?

He found the same article we did.

Constance Welch. She's a woman in white.

You sly dogs.

All right, so if we're dealing with a woman in white, Dad would have found the

corpse and destroyed it. She might have another weakness.

No, Dad would want to make sure. He'd dig her up.

Does it say where she's buried?

No, not that I can tell.

If I were Dad, though, I'd go ask her husband if he's still alive.

Hmm.

All right, why don't you see if you can find an address? I'm going to get

cleaned up.

Hey, Dean.

What I said earlier about mom and dad, I'm sorry.

No chick flick moments.

All right.

Check.

Bitch.

I'm starving. I'm going to grab a little something to eat at the diner down the

street. You want anything?

No. The frown means bye.

2 -5 -0, take off.

What about you?

Uh, they kind of spotted me. Go find Dad.

Problem officers?

Where's your partner?

Partner? What partner?

So, thank you as much.

Fake credit card.

You got anything that's real?

My boot.

Boy,

you are officially a suspect.

That makes sense.

Because when the first one went missing in 82, I was three. I know you got

partners. One of them's an older guy.

Maybe he started the whole thing.

So tell me, Dean.

Is this his?

I thought that might be your name.

See, I leaked through this.

One little I could make out. I mean, it's nine kinds of crazy.

But I found this, too.

Now, you're staying right here till you tell me exactly what the hell that

means.

Hi. Are you Joseph Welch?

Yeah.

Yeah, he's older, but that's him.

Came back three or four days ago.

Said he was a reporter.

That's right.

We're working on a story together.

Well, I don't know what the hell kind of story you're working on.

Of course, he asked me.

About your late wife, Constance.

He asked me where she was buried.

And where is that again?

What, I got to go to his place?

It's fact -checking, if you don't mind.

In a plot.

Find my old place over on Breckenridge.

And why did you move?

I'm not going to live in town.

Half of my children died.

Mr. Walsh, did you ever marry again?

No way.

Not since she was the love of my life.

Prettiest woman I've ever known.

So you had a happy marriage?

Definitely.

Well, that should do it.

Thanks for your time.

Mr. Welch, you ever hear of a woman in white?

A what?

A woman in white. Or sometimes a weeping woman.

It's a ghost story.

Well, it's more of a phenomenon, really.

They're spirits.

They've been sighted for hundreds of years.

Dozens of places in Hawaii, in Mexico, lately in Arizona, Indiana.

All these are different women, you understand.

But all share the same story.

Boy, I don't care much for nonsense.

See, when they were alive, their husbands were unfaithful to them.

And these women, basically suffering from temporary insanity, murdered their

children.

Then once they realized what they had done, they took their own lives.

So now their spirits are cursed, walking back roads, waterways.

And if they find an unfaithful man, they kill him.

And that man is never seen again.

I think... I think... It had something to do with Constance.

You want to ask?

You tell me.

I mean, maybe, maybe I made some mistakes.

But no matter what I get, Constance never would have killed her own

Now you get the hell out of here, and you don't come back.

I don't know how many times I gotta tell you.

It's my high school locker combo.

Are we gonna do this all night long?

We just got a 911.

Shots fired over at Whiteford Road.

You have to go to the bathroom?

No. Good.

Fake 911 phone call, Sammy. I don't know. That's pretty illegal.

You're welcome.

Listen, we gotta talk.

Tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful.

We are dealing with a woman in white. And she's buried behind her old house,

that should have been Dad's next stop. Sammy, would you shut up for a second? I

just can't figure out why he hasn't destroyed the corpse yet. Well, that's

I'm trying to tell you. He's gone.

Dad left Jericho.

What? How do you know?

I've got his journal.

He doesn't go anywhere without that thing.

Yeah, well, he did this time. What's he say?

Same old ex -Marine crap. When he wants to let us know where he's going,

coordinates. Where to?

I'm not sure yet.

Dean, what the hell is going on?

Sam! Sam!

Take me home.

Take?

me home.

No.

do this i can never go home you're

scared to go home

i'm

so cold you can't kill me i'm not unfaithful i've

never been you will be

Oh.

I'm taking you home.

So this is where she drowned her kids.

That's why she could never go home.

She was too scared to face him.

He found her weak spot.

Nice work, Sammy.

Yeah, I wish I could say the same for you.

What were you thinking, shooting Casper in the face, you freak?

Hey, saved your ass.

I'll tell you another thing. If you screwed up my car, I'll kill you.

Here's where Dad went. Called Blackwater Ridge, Colorado.

Sounds charming.

How far?

About 600 miles.

I wish you had gas. We can make it by morning.

Dana, um... You're not going?

The interview's in like 10 hours. I gotta be there.

I'll take you home.

Maybe I can meet up with you later, huh?

Yeah, all right.

a hell of a team back there.

Yeah.