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ROAD

We see the Impala speeding down the highway, Inside Sam is driving. He turns the stereo off, The music stops playing as he keeps driving in the night.

APARTMENT

A man, Jamil, is resting on his bed. He wakes up, stops the music on his phone and lazily throws it away. A few moments later Jamil is getting ready to pray, he speaks Arabic.

"Glorified be you, all praise is yours, perfect is your name, most high is your majesty and greatness. None has the right to be worshipped but you, the only one God." He places his knees, hands and hands on the floor. "Glorified be my God, the highest. Glorified be my God, the highest.
Glorified be my God, the highest." Jamil Says

Jamil looks up. In front of him, Michael is sitting on a chair and staring down at him, wearing Dean's vessel. Jamil falls back, scared.

"Hello, Jamil." Michael Says

"Who are you?" Jamil Asks

"Oh, we've never met. But you've read all about me. How does it go?" He begins speaking in Arabic, "Whoever is an enemy to Allah, and His angels, and His messengers, and Gabriel and Michael then indeed, Allah is an enemy to the disbelievers." Michael Says, as his eyes glow blue.

"You're... God?" Jamil Says

"Close, but...not quite." Michael Says

"Gabriel?" Jamil Says

"The other one. The better one." Michael Says

"Michael." Jamil Says

"There we go." Michael Says

"No, no, no, no. Why are you here?" Jamil Asks

"Well, that is the question, isn't it?" He stands up.
"Why are we here. I know why I'm here to ask you a question." Michael Says

"What question?" Jamil Says

"The same question I've spent weeks traveling around this world asking all sorts of people. Holy men, leaders, killers. And now I come to you, Jamil Hamed...What do you want?" Michael Says

"What?" Jamil Says

"Do you want? Exactly. If you could have anything, name it." Michael Says

"Peace. And love." Jamil Says

"If you cared about peace, you never would have left Syria. You never would have ran and abandoned your friends to dieβ€”and they did die." Michael Says

"No." Michael Says

"And if you cared about love, you never would have gone into that broom closet with-what was her name?" Michael Says

"No." Jamil Says, breathing shakily.

"Darlene? Your wife would have never left and you wouldn't be living in this...rat hole." Michael Says

Jamil tries to attack Michael, who throws him on the floor without even moving.

"And that's the problem with you. You're lost... And not worth saving." Michael Says

"Wha-whatβ€”what do you want?" Jamil Asks

"What I always wanted...a better world." Michael Says

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THE BUNKER

Survivors from the Apocalypse world are preparing their weapons, Mary approaches one of them.

"Hi." Mary Says, as he points at various bullets on the table.

"You got silver. Devil's trap. Holy Oil." He grabs a gun. "And these here, they're dipped in Dean Man's blood." He Says

"Really." Mary Says, then takes the gun and loads it.

"Basically, you need some freak dead? I got you." He Says

Mary checks out the gun, In front of her a girl, Maggie, is helping another survivor with his wounds.

"A rawhead did this?" Maggie Says

"Yeah. Outside Phoenix. They're faster than they look." Maggie extracts a fang from the wound.
"Meaner, too." He Says

"So, so gross." Maggie Says

The door creaks open. A man walks in carrying a pot of food.

"Soup's on. Who's eating?"

"Right here."

"Yeah."

The door opens and Sam and Corinna enters the bunker, they walks down the stairs.

"Corinna, Sam." Mary Says

"Hey, Mom." Sam Says, he and Mary hug.

"Hey Mary." Corinna Says, she and Mary hug as well.

"How was Atlanta?" Mary Asks

"It was, uh... It was a bust." Sam Says

"Yeah the woman who claims she saw an "angel"... was...a little off." Corinna Says

"let's just say I think she had one too many hits of the brown acid, you know?" Sam Says

"Sam, we're gonna find him. Ketch is working that thing in London. Castiel is in Detroit. I know it's been three weeks since Dean...something will break. It has to." Mary Says

"Yeah. Yeah, you keep saying that." Sam Says, then yawns.

"Have you slept? At all." Mary Says

"Uh..yeah." Sam Says

"Please you call an hour of sleep rest." Corinna Says

"Sam, you need to rest. Go and lay down." Mary Says

"Mom–" Sam Says

"Chief." He Says

"Hey." Sam Says

"Good to have you back." He Says, then hands Sam a bowl of soup.

"Thanks." Sam Says

"Don't thank me yet. Word is we got some vamps heading East on I-90. Gipsy types. Pickin' off truckers mostly." He Says

"Last body got drained and dropped just outside La Crosse six hours ago."

"Okay. Um...all right. Get me teams of two. I want watch points every 50 miles. If you see something, say something. Maggie, can you hack the traffic cams on the freeway?" Sam Says

"Um..um..no." Maggie Says

"Right. Right. Of course. Sorry."

"It's okay Maggie I got it." Corinna Says

"Thank you." He gives his soup to Corinna. "Uh, please. Would you call in Sharon and her crew? We're gonna need all hands on deck here." Sam Says

"Yes, sir." He Says

"Thank you." Sam Says

Sam sits down, starts typing on his laptop. Mary looks at Corinna then she approaches him.

"Sam-" Corinna Says

"I'm good." Sam Says

Corinna sits down next to him and pushes some of the hair out of his face, and puts her hand on his. Sam looks at her.

"No your not, Sam we're gonna find him okay." Corinna Says

"I'm good. I am, really." Sam Says, he kisses her cheek.

"Mhm. Well I'm gonna go check on Elena and Wren, I'll be back." Corinna Says, then walks away.

"Hey Mom." Sam Says

"Yeah?" Mary Says

"Hey, how's Jack?" Sam Asks

Inside the garage area Jack falls on his back, groaning. He's wearing boxing gloves and Bobby is staring down at him. They are boxing.

"Watch for that left." Bobby Says

"I never had to fight before." Jack Says

"Mm-hmm. Life's a little different when you can't just zap people around, huh?" Bobby Says

"A lot different. Yeah." Jack Says, as Bobby helps him get back on his feet.

"You'll get used to it. Truth be told, this stuff didn't come all that easy for me, either. Had my ass handed to me more times than I can count." Bobby Says

"But you kept fighting." Jack Says

"You got to. As a wise man once said, "It ain't how hard ya hit. It's how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward." Bobby Says

"Was that Gandhi?" Jack Asks

"Probably. Yeah, somethin' like that. Yeah. So, what are you gonna do?" Bobby Says

"Watch the left." Jack Says

"Attaboy. Attaboy." Bobby Says

They resume their training, Jack takes Bobby's hits.

"Ah, that's it." Bobby Says

MOTOWN'S BBQ MEATS

The door creaks open. We see a pair of elegant Oxford shoes making their way in, belonging to a man wearing sunglasses and dressed in an elegant way.

"Castiel, darling." Kipling Says

He walks towards Castiel, who is waiting at a table.

"Oh, God." Castiel Says, as Kipling walks over and addresses the Bartender.

"Sweetie, fix me a coffee, black, and a Texas Trinity, necked, with some bark." Kipling Says

"Sure." She Says

"And for my friend... " Kipling Says

"Water." Castiel Says

"Water." Kipling Says

"All right." She Says, as Kipling sits down.

"What did you just order?" Castiel Asks

"Oh, sausage and brisket, pork ribs, no sauce, well done. My apologies for the lingo, but when in Rome..." Kipling Says

"I was surprised you wanted to meet here." Castiel Says

"I'm surprised you wanted to meet at all. Didn't think that you consorted with...my kind." Kipling Says, as he removes his sunglasses. His eyes turn black.

"Yes, well... I need information." Castiel Says

"Of course you do." Kipling Says

"Does any demon know where Dean Winchester is?" Castiel Asks

"I'm sorry, did you just say you lost a Winchester? Because, one-that's... interesting. And, two, how is that you lost Dean? I thought the two of you were joined at the.." He glances down in a suggestive way."You know, everything." The bartender brings them their orders. "Thank you, darling." Kipling Says

"Just answer the question." Castiel Says

"You see, I could..." He sips his drink, "...except, not to be crass, but what's in it for moi?" Kipling Says

"Your life." Castiel Says

"Come again?" Kipling Says

"I'll speak slower..." Castiel Says

"Mm." Kipling Says

"And you will tell me everything you know, or I will burn you to ash right here and right now." Castiel Says

"I think we can do better." Kipling Says

"We?" Castiel Says

Kipling raises a finger. All the people in the bar stand up. They're all Demons and Castiel stands up.

"We." Kipling Says

Castiel gets his angel blade out. He tries to fight, but he's outnumbered.

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ST. ANTHONY'S HOLY PARYS OF DULUTH

St. Anthony's Holy Parish of Duluth, some devotees are leaving the Church and couple stops to talk to Sister Jo.

"You saved me, Sister." He Says

"Thank you." Sister Jo Says

"God bless you." She Says

"He does, every day." Sister Jo Says

Sister Jo is walking, counting the money she made. Suddenly, a flutter of wings.

"Hey, Jo." Michael Says, as Sister Jo stops in her tracks. She turns and sees him.

"Who are you?" Sister Jo Asks

"You don't recognize me with this pretty face?" Michael Says

"You're not-you're not Dean Winchester. You're..."
She sees Michael's true form. "Oh, God." Sister Jo Says

"People keep calling me that." Sister Jo turns to walk away. "Ah, ah. We need to talk." Michael Says

"You're the Archangel Michael, from another world, and you're possessing Dean Winchester." Sister Jo Says

"Sounds more complicated than it is." Michael Says

"Why would he say "yes" to you?" Sister Jo Asks

"Love." Michael Says, then walks towards Sister Jo.

"Really? That's very Hallmark Channel. So, I'm just gonna go now." Sister Jo Says

"No, you're not. Not until I ask you...what do you want?" Michael Asks

"I don't know. Chanel, Dior, Louis Vuitton." Sister Jo Says

"You think this is a joke?" Michael Says

"I don't know what this is. You asked, I answered. We done?" Sister Jo Says

"No. I asked, and you lied." Michael Says

"I didn't." Sister Jo Says

"I know about you, Jo. Because he knew about you. You're the rebel, the angel who doesn't like playing by Heaven's rules or whatever. You pretend to care about these things-pretty things. But that's all it is pretending. These trinkets, they don't make you happy. They just pass the time. They're not what you really want." Michael Says

"And if you're so smart, what do I really want?" Sister Jo Asks

"Love. To belong, to have a place, a home, a family. It's very very human of you. And so, so disappointing. I can sense how many angels are in this world. There aren't many left. I thought...maybe I could help. But if they're all these sad, lost, fallen things-things like you, maybe they're not worth saving, either." Michael Says

THE BUNKER

Inside Wren's room Elena is sitting in a rocking chair while holding Wren as she's falling asleep, there's a knock at the door and Corinna enters.

"Hey." Corinna Says

"Hey." Elena Says

Corinna walks in and closes the door behind her, she sits on a nearby chair.

"Hey Renny, is she asleep yet." Corinna Says

"Almost I just got done feeding her, she should be out in a couple minutes." Elena Says

"Oh." Corinna Says

"So how was Atlanta any luck?" Elena Asks

"No not really, it was a bust." Corinna Says

"Great, another dead end." Elena Says, sighing rubbing her head.

"Elena we're gonna find him, it's just gonna take some time." Corinna Says

"I know it's just..these past three weeks feels like forever, I mean I just got him back and now..I lost him again. Honestly I'm tired..I'm just tired of it all."
Elena Says

"You and me both, but we can't just give up..and I'm not gonna let you." Corinna Says

"I know, it's I really miss him." Elena Says, as a tear slips from her eye.

"Me too." She sighs, "Hey if you want some of the guys are eating dinner, tonight we're having soup." Corinna Says

"Eh I don't know-" Elena Says

"It's really good, you'll love it." Corinna Says, as Elena half smiles.

Meanwhile Jack is sitting on his bed in his room, a knock comes from the door. It's Sam. He opens the door.

"Hey." Sam Says

"Hey." Jack Says

"I, uh... chatted with Bobby." He sits on the bed, "He said you may have had a rough day today." Sam Says

"It was fine." Jack Says

"Okay. Jack I know this must be so hard. Without your grace, without your powers, it's a lot, I'm sure. But you can get past this. I know you will. I have faith in you, Jack. And I believe in you. And-" Sam Says, as Mary walks in, interrupting them.

"Hey. Sam, um...he's awake." Mary Says

"I have to, uh-" Sam Says

"I know." Jack Says

"We'll talk later, all right?" Sam Says

Jack nods as Sam pats the bed, stands up and leaves with Mary. Sam and Mary head towards one of the rooms.

"Did he say anything?" Sam Asks

"I didn't talk to him. I can barely look at him." Mary Says

"Thanks." Sam Says

Mary leaves him alone and Sam slowly opens the door. Inside a man is sitting on the bed, his face mostly in shadow. Sam stares at his back for a while, takes a deep and shaky breath, and turns on the lights. The man turns. It's Nick, Lucifer's vessel.

"Oh, hey, Sam." Nick Says

"Hey... Nick." Sam Says

FLASHBACK MONTAGE

Nick in his house right before he was possessed for the first time.

"Nick... Nick... I'm an angel. My name is Lucifer." Sarah Says

We see various scenes of Lucifer in Nick's vessel.

"I need to take control of your mind and your body. Nick, I need you to say yes." Sarah Says

"Then yes." Nick Says

END FLASHBACK

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PRESENT

THE BUNKER

"How'd you sleep?" Sam Asks

"Uh, yeah. Um... Okay. I didn't wake up screaming, so that's a plus." Nick Says

"Yeah. So, no more nightmares?" Sam Says

"They're getting better." Nick Says

"Good." Nick looks at him, "May I, uh-may I see it?" Sam Asks

Nick stands up. He unbuttons his shirt and he has a wound where Dean stabbed him. Sam prepares his tools to medicate it.

"Oh, look at that. Looks like it's healing." Sam Says, as Nick scratches his wound.

"Yeah, it itches a lot. Doesn't really, uh-" Sam disinfects the wound. "Hurt! Aah!" Nick Says

"Sorry." Sam Says

"Ow. Ow. I don't get it. I don't understand how Lucifer could die and I could live." Nick Says

"Yeah, um...I think that maybe it's because the archangel blades were made to kill the archangel inside a-and not the person they, uh-" Sam Says

"Possesses and uses to almost end the world twice?" Nick Says

"Yeah. That." Sam Says

"It must be weird, you looking at me and seeing him." Nick Says

"Yeah. But... I'm really glad it's you. I'm glad Lucifer is dead." Sam Says

"Me, too." Nick Says

"You still, uh-y-you still remember-" Sam Says

"Oh, I mean, just little bits and pieces here and there. Nothing-Nothing about your brother." Nick Says

"Okay. And, uh, Michael? Did he tell Lucifer anything? Anything about his plan?" Sam Asks

"I mean, I remember him saying...he wanted to do
it right this time." Nick Says

Sam leaves Nick's room and he closes the door, brings a hand to his forehead. His phone starts buzzing. Sam replies.

"Hey, Cas." Sam Says

"Hello, Sam." Kipling Says

MOTOWN'S BBQ MEATS

Kipling is holding Castiel captive and chained to a chair.

"Who is this?" Sam Asks

"Oh. I'm the boy who's got your angel. And if you want to see him again, you know, alive, we should probably chat." Kipling Says

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