"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Dean asked his brother as they got into the car. "It's a vengeful spirit? Yeah." There was silence. "That's not what I was thinking." Dean finally admitted. "What where you thinking then?" "That we should go back to that diner for lunch and discuss the next game plan." "You just want to see that waitress again." "What?! No! I'm hungry, dude. And we need to know what to do next before we make a move. It's like chess, you know?" "Dean, you don't even know how to play chess." "It's like fancy checkers but that's not the point." "Then What is the point." "Let's eat, I don't know about you but I can't focus if I'm hungry. We'll asks some more questions to various people, eat, and think if there's anyone else we should question." "Alright Fine." Sam finally agreed. The impala's engine turned over and the two sped off listening to AC/DC You Shook Me all Night Long. Suddenly another car sped around them. It was similar to the impala but not quite the same, a different type of Chevy. It was a metallic blue with two white stripes that ran over the car from hood to bumper. It was a beauty but it looked more like a race car then the impala. "I wonder where they are going in such a hurry." Sam spoke out loud. "I wonder where they got that sweet car." Dean added. It wasn't long before they pulled into the diner parking lot but sitting there in the lot, not far from the impala was the blue car. Sam and Dean quickly walked over to the vintage car to give it a look. Nova was written on the trunk in silver letters and out of the car came a young man, maybe in his late teens. "Can I help you two?" He asked. Dean opened his mouth to respond when out of the drivers side of the car came Angelica. "Ah Sam and Dean! Like the car, huh?"