LITTLE ROCK POLICE STATION

Henriksen is reading a file at his desk. Reidy is looking at paperwork in the background. Mara Daniels enters the room.

"Henriksen." Mara Says

"Hey, Daniels." Henriksen Says

"Can I have a word?" Mara Asks

"Have a seat. What's on your mind?" Henriksen Says

"I've been going through the Winchester charges. And I gotta say, there are some weird inconsistencies." Mara Says

"Welcome to my world." Henriksen Says

"I talked to a cop in Baltimore who swears up and down these boys saved her life and helped her catch a killer. And there's a witness to your bank robbery in Milwaukee. She swears Sam and Dean saved her life." Mara Says

"Saved her from what?" Henriksen Asks

"She was a little unclear on that." Mara Says

"That's because she's nuts. Look, I was in Milwaukee. I spoke to her, I spoke to all the witnesses." Henriksen Says

"And?" Mara Says

"And, all I know is, wherever these guys go, people die. It's that simple." Henriksen Says

"I don't know that it is. They just don't seem cut-and-dry guilty to me. I think there's more to this."Mara Says

"Like what?" Henriksen Says

"I don't know. Can't put my finger on it. It's just... strange." Mara Says

"Strange. Yeah. Okay. Grownups are trying to get some work done here, so... if you don't mind..." Henriksen Says As Mara looks pissed off at his patronizing attitude, and leaves the room. Henriksen and Reidy look at each other.

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GREEN RIVER COUNTY DETENTION CENTER

Sam and a Prisoner are mopping floors.

"How you doing?" Sam Asks

"I'm 54 years old, mopping the floor of a crapper with bars on the windows. How you think I'm doing?" The Prisoner Says

"All right. Bad icebreaker. I'm Sam." He Says

"Randall." He Says

"Nice to meet y– Randall. Hey, weren't you there the night that guard died?" Sam Asks

"Yeah." Randall Says

"Well, what happened?" Sam Asks

"They say the stress of the job got him." Randall Says

"Yeah? What do you say?" Sam Asks

"Why are you inside, kid?" Randall Asks

'Cause I got an idiot for a brother." Sam Says

"That'll do it." Randall Says

"Yeah." Sam Says

"Well, this place ain't so bad. Compared to the old cellblock, this is the damn Hilton." Randall Says

"You spent time in the old block?" Sam Asks

"Oh, yeah, I was a regular customer." Randall Says

"Didn't they have Mark Moody over there for a while?" Sam Asks

"He was there. Yeah I was there, too, the night that lunatic bought it." Randall Says

"Yeah? It was a heart attack, right?" Sam Says

"Sure, his heart stopped right after the guard stopped using his head for batting practice. The next morning, I was in his cell, mopping up the blood. What a mess." Randall Says

"Wait. So he – he was beaten and – and nobody reported it?" Sam Says

"You kept your mouth shut, unless you wanted to die from the same heart attack, you know?" Randall Says

"Randall, exactly how much blood was there?" Sam Asks
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GREEN RIVER COUNTY DETENTION CENTER REC YARD

Dean is playing cards with a Prisoner at an outdoor table.

"Call." Dean Says

"Three aces." The Prisoner Says

"That's a bad beat. That is a bad beat..." Dean Says
Then The Prisoner picks up the cigarettes that are on the table between them. Dean had a large pile of cigarettes next to him. Sam is standing nearby watching the game.

"...but, see, I'm full... 3s over aces." Dean Says
As The Prisoner drops the cigarettes, slams his hand down on the table and stands up. He laughs and spreads his hands,Ha ha ha, sorry. Hey, it's a cruel game, my friend."

The Prisoner flings down his cards and walks off.

"Sorry, guys." Dean Says As Sam sits down across from Dean as he gathers the cigarettes he won.
It's like picking low hanging fruit."

"You don't even smoke." Sam Says

"Are you kidding me? This is the currency of the realm." Dean Says As Sam narrows his eyes and changes the subject:

"Look. I got a good lead on Moody." Sam Says

"Me too. His spirit paid a little visit last night." Dean Says

"What?" Sam Asks

"The clock stopped, the flickering lights, cold spot... I mean, he did everything but yell boo." Dean Says

"Well, what happened?" Sam Asks

"He walked right by me. Lucas wasn't so lucky. I mean, the way he was screaming... The guy was a jerk, but he didn't deserve to go like that. What'd you find out on Moody?" Dean Says

"Yeah, so, I think I know where we might find his remains. Blood in his old cell." Sam Says

"Blood? I thought it was a heart attack." Dean Says

"It was, after the guards worked him over. I mean, apparently there was so much blood in there, they had trouble mopping it out." Sam Says

"How we gonna get in?" Dean Asks

"I got a plan." Sam Says

He smiles, "That's the Sammy I know. Come on, man, you're like Clint Eastwood from "Escape From Alcatraz." Dean Says

"The problem is, if even if we do find something, how are we gonna burn it? We don't have any accelerant." Sam Says

"It's a good thing I'm like James Garner from "The Great Escape." Dean Says As He stands up and holds up two hands full of cigarettes. Hey, fellas! Who's ready to deal?"

Later On, Dean is Near The Phones Making A Call To Someone

"Come On Pick Up" Dean Says

At Bobby's House A Phone Is Ringing, Elena is in the Kitchen Cooking, She picks up her phone

"Hello?" Elena Says

"Hey?" Dean Says

"Who Is This?" Elena Asks

"Elena It's Me" Dean Says

"Dean?, Where The Hell have you been I've been trying to call you and Sam but Nothing" Elena Says

"I..Uh...got jammed up on a case. It's complicated but me and Sam are gonna need you to come bail us out" Dean Says

"Bail You Out?, Where are you?" Elena Asks

"Green River County Detention Center" Dean Says

"Oh Wow They Really Caught You Guys, But Bail you out?, I really don't have that much money in the bank because you and Sam are kind of America Most Wanted so I know the bail money is really high" Elena Says As He Chuckles

"I know I was kidding I know you can't bail us out I'm only kidding" Dean Says

"Then Why Call Me Dean?" Elena Says

"You Know Just In Case Sam and I don't make it out you'll know where we are" Dean Says

"Yeah, So How's Jail Treating You?" Elena Asks

"Uh it's not that bad, I won a lot of cigarettes" Dean Says

"You Don't Smoke" Elena Says

"Yea But its fun can't really do to much in here" Dean Says

"Knowing you you'll find a way" Elena Says

"Yeah, listen Lena My Call about to end so I'll call you when I see you on the other side" Dean Says

"Bye Dean see you soon hopefully and say hi to Sam for me" Elena Says then she hangs up

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Later Sam and Dean are in line for food.

"You sure about this?" Dean Asks

"Pretty sure." Sam Says

"Yeah, well, considering our circumstances, I'd like a little better than "pretty sure." Dean Says

"Okay, really pretty sure." Sam Says

"I'd like mine al dente." Dean Says As The server plonks spaghetti noodles and sauce on Dean's tray.
Perfect."

Dean walks to a table at which the Very Large Prisoner is sitting.

"Save room for dessert, Tiny. Heh heh heh." Dean Says As He sits down across from Tiny. Hey, I wanted to ask you, 'cause I couldn't help but notice that you are two tons of fun. Just curious – is it like a thyroid problem, or is it some deep seated self-esteem issue?"

Sam is on his feet nearby, watching.

"Cause, you know, they're, uh they're just doughnuts. They're not love." Dean Says as Sam is now standing near two guards. Tiny smiles, then suddenly shoves his tray towards Dean and punches Him in the face. Dean goes flying to the ground. The Warden walks around a corner near the two guards. Dean gets up and hits Tiny three times, but his punches seem to have no impact. Tiny grabs the front of Dean's prison jumpsuit and Dean headbutts Tiny. Dean steps back with a hand to his head. A guard puts his baton around Tiny's neck from behind. Tiny picks up the guard and throws him down on the table.

"Guys, give me a hand." The Warden Says As He and two guards who were standing near Sam hurry over as Tiny punches Dean again and grabs him from behind. During the struggle, Sam slips into the kitchen. He grabs a salt shaker and climbs into a vent. The guards finally succeed at pulling Tiny away from Dean, He falls to the floor. Another guard helps Dean up and the Warden grabs Dean's face.

"If we'd waited any longer, you'd be dead." The Warden Says

"You waited long enough." Dean Says As The Warden shoves his baton into Dean's stomach. He doubles over and the Warden grabs the back of his head.

"Do yourself a favor. Don't. Talk. Take them both up to the infirmary." The Warden Says As Sam is lowering himself down into a hallway in the old cellblock. He opens a cell door and lifts the cover on the bed, revealing a large bloodstain. He sprinkles salt from a shaker that looks like he stole it from the cafeteria and lighter fluid onto the bloodstain, lights a match and sets the bedding on fire.

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INFIRMARY

Dean and Tiny are in adjacent cells with wire fence walls and a curtain between them.

"Hey, Tiny." Dean Says

"Yeah?" Tiny Says

"Hey, sorry about the things I was saying earlier. I can't really tell you why, but I had to get you angry. So, uh... Anyway, sorry." Dean Says

"It's okay. Truth is, I have low self-esteem issues. My old man treated me and my brother like crap, right up till the day he died." Tiny Says

"How'd he die?" Dean Asks

"My brother shot him." Tiny Says

"Okay." Dean Says The He sees the ghost of a woman standing on the other side of a fenced-off area of the infirmary. The clock on the wall reads 8:45 and the second hand is at 12, Oh, crap."

"What is it?" Tiny Asks , Dean gets off his bed, looks around for something to use against the ghost and rattles the door of his cell. The ghost walks through the fence she was standing behind. The time on the clock hasn't changed.

"What's going on?" Tiny Asks , Dean grabs a salt shaker from a tray at the end of his bed. The ghost comes closer and Dean is flung back against the wall. He falls to the floor with a groan.

"What is it?" Dean Asks As The ghost is now standing over Dean. She puts a hand to his chest and he groans in pain. She breathes out and her breath is visible. Dean flings salt at her and she disappears. He lies back, clutching his chest and groaning in pain.

"Oh! No! Noooo!" Tiny Screams

"Tiny!" Dean Says As he gets to his feet. He can see Tiny's shape through the curtain as he slides down the fenced wall of his cell. Tiny!"

Dean slams the door of his cell and kicks it.

"Guard! Guard!" Dean Yells

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GREEN RIVER COUNTY DETENTION CENTER REC YARD

Sam and Dean are walking across the yard.

"Wait. So you're telling me it wasn't Moody?" Sam Asks

"Not unless he liked going around dressed like a nurse. Poor Tiny, man. Poor giant Tiny." Dean Says

"Wait, so this is – this is, like the ghost of some nurse who worked here or something?" Sam Asks

"I don't know, man. I guess." Dean Says

"You know what, Dean, at this point, "I don't know" isn't working for me. See, uh, I thought we were done. I called Deacon. It's happening. We're getting out tonight." Sam Says

"I guess we got to do some quick research, then." Dean Says

"How? I mean, maybe you haven't noticed ... we're in jail." Sam Says

Cut To Sam talking to Randall.

"So you want to know about some nurse?" Randall Asks As Sam nods,Why you want to know?"

"Well, we got our reasons. But, uh ... we'll make it worth your while." Dean Says As he shows Randall a pack of cigarettes, which Randall takes.

"So, this nurse, she would have had white hair, one screwed up eye – is that ringing a bell?" Dean Says

"Yeah. Yeah, I remember her." Randall Says

"You remember her name?" Dean Asks

"No, that's still kind of fuzzy." Randall Says As Sam exhales, slightly amused. Dean and Sam look at each other.

"Give it to him." Sam Says

"I earned these." Dean Says As Sam Shrugs

"Dean." Sam Says As Dean hands Randall another pack of cigarettes.

"Glockner. Nurse Glockner. Nasty old bitch worked here in the '70s." Randall Says

"You knew her?" Sam Asks

"I met her once. Had to get a tetanus shot. She damn near jabbed the needle through the other side of my arm. At least I got out of there alive." Randall Says

"What do you mean?" Sam Asks

"I've heard these stories. I don't know if they were true. Cons love to talk, but we're all liars." Randall Says

"What kind of stories?" Dean Says

"Guys would go up to the infirmary with a cold. Next thing you know, they're in a body bag. A whole rash of heart attacks – young guys, old guys." Randall Says

"Heart attacks?" Sam Says

"Yeah. Story was Glockner had it out for cons and she did this, uh, Charles Bronson thing with a hypodermic. Anyway, that was the rumor. Nobody ever proved anything." Randall Says

"Whatever happened to Glockner?" Dean Asks

"I don't know. I finished my bit and left. Next time I landed back in here, she was gone." Randall Says

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Sam and Dean are sitting at a small table in the dining area.

"Okay, so let's say those stories on Glockner were true." Sam Says

"It's a thought. You know, in life, she's a vigilante. In death, same thing." Dean Says

"Right. But then how's she tied in with the old cellblock? And if she's going after cons, why kill that one guard?" Sam Says

"I did hear in the yard that that guard wasn't exactly squeaky clean, so, maybe she's going after anybody that breaks a law. Like me." Dean Says

"You 'heard in the yard'?" Sam Asks

"Yeah." Dean Says

"Dean, does it ... bother you at all, how easily you seem to fit in here?" Sam Asks

"No, not really." Dean Says

"All right. Well, listen, either way, we need more info on Glockner. If -- if she's buried. If so, where? And, we got five hours to get it. No, no. Don't give me that look. Don't give me that "we got to see this thing through" look. We are leaving tonight, no matter what." Sam Says

"I just don't want to let Deacon down, that's all. We do owe him." Dean Says

"Yeah, but we don't owe him our lives, Dean." Sam Says As Dean gets up.

"Where you going?" Sam Asks

"I'm gonna go talk with our lawyer." Dean Says
As Sam sighs.

Cut To Mara and Dean talking on phone handsets while sitting on opposite sides of a glass window.

"You want me to what?" Mara Asks

"Her name was Glockner. She worked here as a nurse in the '70s. Now, I need you to find out everything you can about her, but, most importantly how she died and where she's buried." Dean Says

"Are you nuts? Do you have any idea the kind of trouble you're in here?" Mara Says

"I have a vague notion." Dean Says

"Good. So let's forget about some random nurse and talk about your case." Mara Says

"Mara – it's Mara, right?" Dean Asks

"Yeah." Mara Says

"I get that you're trying to help me, okay? I do, but believe me when I say that this is the best way that you can help." Dean Says

"Really? How? Explain that to me." Mara Says

"I wish I could, but I can't. I'm just gonna have to ask you to trust me on this." Dean Says

"Why should I? Henriksen says you're a monster." Mara Says

"I'm a monster? I'm.. He laughs, Well, he's wrong, okay? I'm not what they say I am." Dean Says

"Everybody says that." Mara Says

"Yeah. Look, if you're as smart a P.D. as I think you are, then you can tell with just one look whether or not your clients are guilty, okay, just like that. So I want you to look at me, really look, and you tell me – am I guilty?...We're not the bad guys." Dean Says