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Outside the window a man exits his car. He enters the kitchen.

"Hey...What?" Man Says

"Ted's kinda cracking the whip, isn't he?" Woman Says

"You think I like coming home late? I'm working my ass off." Man Says

"OK. Sorry." Woman Says

He Kisses Her Forehead, "No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Long day." He Says

"Oh hey, I ran into Jill Martin today. Gary's turning 40 on Saturday." Woman Says

"Yeah?" He Says

"She invited us to the party." She Says

"What'd you tell her?" He Asks

"That we'd go." She Says Then He Slams the fridge door hard

"You're kidding!" He Yells

"What? You like Gary!" She Says

"Yeah. That doesn't mean that I want to waste my Saturday night with him." He Says

"I thought you'd want to go." She Says

"I don't believe you!" He Says

"It's fine. I'll call Jill and tell her we can't make it.
What's with you tonight? It's like you wanna have a fight or something." She Says

She turns from the lamp as he lifts the meat cleaver over his head. He strikes her repeatedly. We see blood splattering over their wedding picture.

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MOTEL ROOM

A man's body under a blanket in bed, Dean is sleeping.

"Yeah." Sam Says

A truck horn sounds. Dean wakes and He turns to see Sam is not in his bed.

"Yeah, that's what I'm telling you. No storms, no bad crops, nothing." Sam Says

Dean leans up on an elbow and watches Sam talk on the phone in the bathroom.

"Yeah, okay. We'll keep looking. You keep looking too OK?, All right Talk soon." Sam Says

He hangs up. Dean quickly lies down, pretending to sleep. Sam enters main room, watching Dean. He pokes him with his bathroom bag.

"Hey. Up and at 'em, kiddo." Sam Says

"You're up early. What are you doing?" Dean Says

"Nothing. I was in the can." Sam Says

"Yeah?" Dean Says

"Yeah. You want me to draw you a picture?" Sam Asks

"Nah, I'll pass." Dean Says

"Found a job. Bedford, Iowa. Guy beat his wife's brains out with a meat tenderizer." Sam Says

"Yikes." Dean Says

"And get this. Third local inside two months to gank his wife. No priors on any of 'em, all happily married." Sam Says

"Ahh. Sounds like Ozzie and Harriet." Dean Says

"More like The Shining." Sam Says

"All right, well I guess we'd better have a look." Dean Says

PRISON INTERVIEW ROOM

"Why does the PD keep sending you guys? I already said I don't want a lawyer." Man Says

"They're lining up the firing squad." Dean Says

"I'm pleading guilty." Man Says

"All right, look, you don't want us to represent you, that's fine. In fact it's probably not a bad idea, between you and me. We just wanna understand what happened, that's all." Dean Says

"Mr Benson. Please." Sam Says

"What happened was, I killed my wife. You wanna know why? Because she made plans without asking me." Mr.Benson Says

"Now when it happened, how did you feel? Disoriented, out of control?" Sam Asks

"Like something possessed you to do it?" Elena Asks

"I knew exactly what I was doing. I was crystal clear." Mr.Benson Says

"The why'd you do it?" Elena Asks

"I don't know. I loved her. We were happy." Mr.Benson As Dean places some papers on the table and taps them.

"Nine G's. That's a hefty bill." Dean Says

"Where did you get that?" Mr.Benson Asks

"Doesn't matter. We have it. See, certain charges, ones you don't want the missus to know...they show up under shady names like 'M & C Entertainment'." Elena Says

"I don't know what you're talking about." Mr.Benson Says

"Like dropping plastic at a nudie bar for instance." Dean Says

"We just wanna know the truth, Mr Benson." Sam Says

"Her name was Jasmine." Mr.Benson Says

"She was a stripper?" Sam Asks

"Dude, her name was Jasmine." Dean Says

"I didn't mean for it to happen, I don't like to go to strip bars. My buddy was having a bachelor party, and there she was." Mr.Benson Says

"Jasmine." Elena Says

"She came right up to me. And...I dunno, she was just...perfect. Everything that I wanted." Mr.Benson Says

"Well you pay enough and anybody will be anything." Dean Says

"It wasn't about the money. It wasn't even about the sex. It was...I dunno. I....I don't know what it was. It's hard to explain." Mr.Benson Says

"And your wife found out?" Sam Asks

"No, she never had a clue." Mr.Benson Says

"Then why'd you kill her?" Elena Asks

"For Jasmine. She said we would be together forever. If...if only Vicki was..." Mr.Benson Says

"Muertos." Dean Says

"Afterwards, me and Jasmine were supposed to meet and she never showed. I don't know where she lives, I don't know her last name, I don't even know her real first name! I'm an idiot." Mr.Benson Says

"And you didn't think to tell this to the cops?" Sam Says

"What for? The stripper didn't do it, I did it. And I know what I deserve. The judge doesn't give me the death sentence, I'll just do it myself." Mr.Benson Says

HOSPITAL OFFICE

A woman sits behind a desk. She tips some tablets from a bottle into her hand. The name on the office door reads Dr. Cara Roberts.

Sam enters office as Cara swallows the tablets and rubs her temples

"Rough night?" Sam Asks

"Fun night Rough morning, Can I help you?" Cara Says

"Ahhh...yes. Um, I'm Special Agent Stiles, FBI. You Doctor Cara Roberts?" Sam Says

"Far as I know." Cara Says

"You do some work with the Sheriff's department?" Sam Asks

"Yeah, when I'm not slogging it through the ER. It's a small town. We multi-task." Cara Says

"Well, I have some questions about a case. About several cases actually. Do you mind if I sit?" Sam Says

"Please Sit" Cara Says

"Great. Adam Benson, Jim Wylie, and Steve Snyder." Sam Says

"Oh yeah, the men who killed their wives?" Cara Says

"You handled their work-ups, right?" Sam Asks

"Autopsies for the wives and tox screens for the perps. Two-for-one special." Cara Says

"You find anything?" Sam Asks

"Not really. I mean, c.o.d. on the women was pretty clear. There was nothing unusual in their systems." Cara Says

"What about the husbands?" Sam Says

"Can I....see your badge again?" Cara Asks

Sam Pulls It Out And Cara looks closely at Sam's badge, and Back at Him .

"There was one thing, um, an anomaly in the blood work. And I remember thinking how strange it was that it showed up in all three of the men." Cara Says

"That what showed up?" Sam Asks

"Oxytocin. And their levels were crazy high." Cara Says

"Ahh. Oxytocin?" Sam Says

"Mm-hmm, it's a hormone that's produced during childbirth, lactation and sex." Cara Says

"OK." Sam Says

"People call it the love hormone. Um, you know how it feels when you first fall in love. The whole weak in the knees, tattoo you on my chest thing? That's oxytocin. Of course it eventually fades and then you're stuck with every relationship ever. That and the painful regime of tattoo removal." Cara Says
As She and Sam smile at each other.

Dean & Elena enters.

"What'd I miss?" Dean Says

"Ahh, these are my partners, Agent Murdoch & Agent McCall" Sam Says

"Please, "Agent" sounds so formal. You can call me Dean." He Says As Elena Rolls her eyes

"I'm Doctor Roberts." Cara Says

"Hello Doctor" Elena Says

"Hey, So um, can I help you with anything else?" Cara Says

"Uhh, sure, just one more thing. This chemical, this..." Sam Says

"Oxytocin." Cara Says

"Oxytocin. What would cause those high levels that you found?" Sam Asks

"Nothing that I've ever seen." Cara Says

"OK. That's it. Thanks Doc." Sam Says

He and Cara exchange smiles again. The boys and Elena move to the door. Dean moves through, Sam hesitates then turns back.

"By the way...try a greasy breakfast. Best thing for a hangover." Sam Says

"Watch it buddy, I'm the only M.D. here." Cara Says

Outside Cara's office Elena, Dean and Sam walk away.

"Dude, you totally C-blocked me." Dean Says

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OUTSIDE THE HOSPITAL

Dean, Elena and Sam are leaving the hospital.

"So Whylie and Snyder totally fessed up, huh?" Sam Says

"One emptied his IRA, the other, his kids' college fund, all on the same day." Dean Says

"Live nude girls?" Sam Says

"Yeah A club called 'The Honey Wagon'." Elena Says

"These guys have affairs too, with a stripper also known as Jasmine?" Sam Asks

"Yes and no. This is where it gets interesting. Each guy hooked up with a different chick." Dean Says

"So, what? These girls all connected somehow?" Sam Says

"Well, they all described their stripper in the same way, the exact same way. Perfect, and everything that they wanted." Dean Says

"Yeah, at least until dream Barbie convinced them to murder their wives." Sam Says

"There's that." Dean Says

"You know, it's almost like they were under some kinda love spell." Elena Says

"Sure seems that way." Dean Says

"Which caused them to become totally psychotic." Elena Says

"Absolutely." Dean Says

"You seem pretty cheery." Sam Says

"I know right, Why?" Elena Says

"Strippers, Sammy, Lena. Strippers. We're on an actual case involving strippers. Finally." Dean Says

"Great" Elena Says Lamely

THE HONEY WAGON BAR

Dean Parks The Impala

"Okay You Ready?" Dean Asks

"No you go on inside I'll stay out here" Sam Says

"Oh yea keep forgetting Strippers aren't your thing, Lena what about huh you wanna come" Dean Says

"Oh and be a third wheel again no thanks" Elena Says

"What are you talking about?" Dean Says

"Every time there's even strippers involved, you forget that I even exist Dean" Elena Says

"That's not true, it's just that there are many beautiful women there it's hard to stay focus" Dean Says

"Oh..So I'm not pretty" Elena Says

"Wait Its not that you aren't pretty it's Just...I'll stop talking" Dean Says

"Just go in the club" Elena Says

"Will Do That" Dean Says As He Exits the Impala

Dean shows his badges to security and enters the club.

Thunder Kiss '65' by White Zombie is playing.

"I'm looking for three girls. Jasmine, Aurora and Ariel." Dean Says

"You seriously think those names mean anything to me?" Manager Says

"One's a redhead about 5'9". The other one's Asian, about..." Dean Says

"You have any idea how many girls I deal with? Fake names, fake hair, fake..." Manager Says

"You gotta have some sort of paperwork. Cheque stubs. Some way to keep track of the strippers." Dean Says

"Please, exotic dancers. Independent contractors working for cash. I stay out of their hair, they stay out of what little I have left." Manager Says

"Three of your customers murdered their wives. You don't think that that's weird?" Dean Asks

"Yeah. I think that's super-friggin' weird. But you know what it ain't? My problem." Manager Says

The manager leaves. Dean sees Sam & Elena and walks over to them.

"Any luck?" Sam Asks

"No. You?" Dean Says

"A little." Elena Says

"We talked to Bobby, we officially have a theory." Sam Says

"What's that?" Dean Asks

"Siren." Elena Says

"Like Greek myth siren, the Odessy?, Sam & Elena gives Dean a surprised look....Hey, I read!" Dean Says

"Yeah, actually. But the siren's not actually a myth, it's more of a beautiful creature that preys on men, enticing them with their siren song." Sam Says

"Let me guess, 'Welcome to the Jungle?' No, no. Warrant's 'Cherry Pie." Dean Says

"Their song is more of a metaphor, like...like their call, their allure, you know?" Elena Says

"So they shake their thing and the guys zombie out." Dean Says

"Basically, yeah. Sirens lived on islands, sailors would chase 'em, completely ignoring the rocky shores...and dash themselves to pieces." Sam Says

"Sounds like Adam and his buddies." Dean Says

"Yeah. If you were a siren in '09 looking to ruin a bunch of morons, where would you set up shop?" Elena Says

"So whatever floats the guy's boat, that's what they look like?" Dean Says

"Yeah. You see, sirens can read minds. They see what you want most and then they can kinda, like, cloak themselves. You know, like an illusion." Elena Says

"So it could all be the same chick? Morphing into, uh, to different dream girls?" Dean Says

"Yeah, actually. Probably. Sirens are usually pretty solitary." Sam Says

"How do we kill it?" Dean Asks

"Dad's working on it. Even if we figure that out..." Elena says

"How the hell are we gunna find it? It could be anybody." Dean Says

Meanwhile A young man is sitting in a booth. Then A stripper approaches.

"Hey, Belle." Lenny Says As Belle takes his hand and leading him out of the bar

"I thought you'd never come." Belle Says

APARTMENT

Lenny looks in on someone sleeping, then closes the door.

"It's OK, she's asleep." Lenny Says

"Lenny, you're amazing. Taking care of her like this? Most guys would have put her in a nursing home." Belle Says

"It's no big deal. She's my mom." Lenny Says

"Like I said. Amazing." Belle Says

Then They have sex on the couch. Belle's reflection is in the mirror and it she is a haggard monster.

Afterwards

"Baby. I love you so much. The way you take care of me and your mom. You're so sweet. And strong. I just wish you didn't have to carry it all. I mean, your mom takes up all your time. As long as she's around we can't really be happy." Belle Says

"She's not so bad." Lenny Says

"I could be with you, forever. If only your mom wasn't here. Don't you wanna be with me forever?" Belle Asks

"Yeah. Yeah, you know I do." Lenny Says

"Then bash your mother's brains in. Baby, do it for me. Do it, baby." Belle Says

"Yeah. OK. If you say so." Lenny Says

"I love you." Belle Says

Lenny takes a poker from the fireplace and walks to his mother's room. Striking sounds and cries are heard.

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