CUBICLE FARM

Sam and Elena walks between the cubicles, Sam talking into his phone. He's cleaning the blood off his face with a towel and Elena does the Same.

"Dean, you there?" Sam Says

"Yeah, listen, I think I got it. Meet me on twenty-two." Dean Says

"Okay, yeah. Just, uh, take the stairs." Sam Says

LOBBY

Dean is looking at the Sandover history display when Sam and Elena comes in.

"Whoa. That's a lot of blood." Dean Says

"Yeah, I know." Sam Says

"I'm pretty sure I'm gonna need therapy after this" Elena Says

"Right. So, uh, in there." Dean Says As He points to a glass case containing a pair of gloves.

"P. T. Sandover's gloves." Sam Says

"Yeah, how much you wanna bet there's a little smidge of DNA in there? You know, like a fingernail clipping or a hair or two? Something." Dean Says

"So you guys ready?" Sam Says

"I have no idea." Dean Says

"Me neither." Sam Says

"Well I did almost died today so why not" Elena Says

Sam, Elena and Dean both take a poker and Sam takes a container of salt.

"Go for it." Sam Says

"Right." Dean Says

Dean smashes the glass. Elena's breath is briefly visible. Sandover appears behind Dean and flings him into the wall, then Sam. His hands spark as he approaches Sam, who grabs the salt and flings some through him. Sandover dissipates. Dean gets up.

"Oh. Nice." Dean Says

Sandover appears behind Dean.

"Dean." Elena Says

Sam throws Dean the poker. Dean turns and swings it through Sandover, who dissipates again.

"Nice catch." Sam Says

"Right?" Dean Says

Sam gets up and goes over to pick up the other poker. Sandover appears between Sam &  Dean, who simultaneously hit him with pokers, he dissipates. He appears behind Dean, who turns around to get him, then behind Sam, who does the same, then between them, and throws first Sam, then Elena & Dean into opposite walls. His hands spark and he reaches for Dean. Elena sees the gloves and grabs them and a lighter. The gloves catch fire and so does Sandover, who burns into nothing. Elena drops the burning gloves.

"Wow" Sam Says

"That was amazing." Elena Says

"Right? Right?" Dean Says

DEAN'S OFFICE

Dean pulls a first-aid kit out of his desk. "Man, I gotta tell you, I've never had so much fun in my life." Dean Says

"Me neither." Sam Says

"Was a hell of a workout too, wasn't it?" Dean Says

"And it was Kinda Fun" Elena Says

"We should keep doing this." Sam Says

"I know." Dean Says

Dean looks through the kit and comes out with three gauze pads. He gives one to Sam then Elena.

"I mean it. There gotta be other ghosts out there. We could help a lot of people." Sam Says

"Right, we'd be like the Ghostfacers." Elena Says

"No, really. I mean, for real." Sam Says

"What? Like, quit our jobs and hit the road?" Dean Says

"Exactly." Sam Says

"How would we live?" Elena Asks

"Uh..." Sam Says

"You gotta be kidding me. How would we get by? With stolen credit cards? Huh? Eating diner food drenched in saturated fats? Sharing a crap motel room every night?" Dean Says

"That's all just details." Sam Says

"Details are everything. You don't wanna go fighting ghosts without any health insurance." Elena Says

"All right. Um. Confession." Sam Says

"What?" Dean Says

"Remember those dreams I told you about with the ghosts?" Sam Says

"Yeah?" Dean Says

"I was fighting them." Sam Says

"Okay." Dean Says

"With you. We were these, like, hunters, and we were friends. More like brothers, really. I mean, what if that's who we really are? I mean, you saw us back there, working together. The ghost was scrambling people's brains. What if it scrambled ours?" Sam Says

"What?" Elena Says

"You Were there to Elena, it's like you were some fearless warrior goddess who always stood by Dean and I side" Sam Says

"That's insane." Elena Says

"Is it? Think about it for just one second. What if we think this is our life, but it's not?" Sam Says

"Hey, man, the ghost is dead and we're still standing. I mean, I'm sorry, but—" Dean Says

"Look, all I know is this isn't who we're supposed to be." Sam Says

"No. I'm Dean Smith, okay? Director of Sales and Marketing. I went to Stanford. My father's name is Bob, my mother's name is Ellen, and my sister's name is Jo." Dean Says

"When was the last time you talked to them? To any of them?" Sam Asks

"Okay, you're upset. You're upset, you're confused" Dean Says

"Yeah, 'cause I only moved here 'cause I just broke up with my fiancée, Madison. But I called her number and I got a damn animal hospital." Sam Says

"That's Weird" Elena Says

"Yeah, What about you Elena why are you here?" Sam Asks

"Well I 5 months ago I ended it with my boyfriend of 3 years Nathan, we were drifting apart I guess, then I started working here 2 months ago and here I am" Elena Says

"Family?" Sam Says

"Oh My Fathers Name is Robert and My mothers name is Eleanor" Elena Says

"Okay But when was like last time you actually saw them" Sam Says

"It's Been a while actually" Elena Says

"Okay. What are you saying? Are you trying to say that our families aren't real? Huh? That we've been injected with fake memories? Come on." Dean Says

"All I know is, I got this feeling in my gut. And I know—I know that deep down, you gotta be feeling it too. We're supposed to be something else. You're not just some corporate douchebag. This isn't you. I know you." Sam Says

"Know me? You don't know me, pal. You should go." Dean Says As Sam leaves.

CUBICLE FARM

A printer whirs and spits out a paper. A fax machine whirs and sucks in papers. An automatic pencil sharpener whirs. Sam is in his cubicle filling out a form on a clipboard. The phone rings. Sam stares at it. He takes off his headset, picks up the poker he brought with him, gets up, and beats the phone to death. Everyone stares.

"I quit." Sam Says as Elena Smiles at him

DEAN'S OFFICE

Dean is typing at his computer. Elena knocks at the door.

"May I Come in?" Elena Says

"Yeah, of course." Dean Says

Elena Comes In and Lays a paper on Deans Desk

"What's this?" Dean Asks

"My 2 weeks notice" Elena Says

"Really" Dean Says

"Mmhm" Elena Says

"Why?" Dean Says

"You Know I was lying down in my bed last night and I really thought about what Sam said, and I'm gonna have to agree with him I don't know Dean I also got this feeling that I should be doing something that has a purpose in this world" Elena Says

"Really" Dean Says

"Yeah, I don't think I belong here I'm not meant to you know print papers or run errands and get coffee for you" Elena Says

"What?" Dean Says

"Not that I hated it, but I don't know it's just not me" Elena Says

"Are you really leaving because of what Sam said or is it because I've Been shamelessly flirting with you and if it's the second option I'll stop" Dean Says

"You call that flirting" Elena Says

"Well I-" Dean Says

"Come On Mr.Smith I think you can do better than that" Elena Says as Dean Laughs

"But You seriously think that your meant to do that you know be a hunter?" Dean Says

"Maybe I am or Maybe I'm not, but If I stay here long enough I'll never know" Elena Says

"Yeah" Dean Says

Elena and Dean Share a long look at each other

"Well I'm gonna let you get back to your job and I'll get back to running your errands" Elena Says

"Elena Wait" Dean Says

"Yeah" Elena Says

"What was it like for you, how did you feel about last night?" Dean Asks

"It was fun and scary at the same time, but honestly I think that's what made it fun you know, hanging out two dudes I barely know it was fun adventure while it lasted" Elena Says

"Yeah it was pretty fun" Dean Says

"Yeah, and it was nice seeing you make a friend" Elena Says

"What are you talking about I have friends" Dean Says

"Oh Come on Dean your Co workers are not really your friends, Has anyone ever even stepped foot in your apartment besides me and Sam" Elena Says

"Well No" Dean Says

"Exactly, Sir May I be honest with you ?" Elena Says

"Of Course" Dean Says

"You Need More friends in this Office besides Me" Elena Says

"Who May that be?" Dean says

"I think you know, I saw what you and Sam did back there it was special" Elena Says

"It was kinda special" Dean Says

Elena's Beeper goes off

"Gotta Go I'll talk you later Dean" Elena says

"I'm Gonna Miss having you as an Assistant Ms.Gilbert" Dean Says

"Don't Miss Me to much Mr.Smith" Elena Says

Elena Winks At Dean and Smiles at Him then Leaves

Later On, Dean is typing at his computer. Adler knocks at the door.

"Got a minute?" Adler Says

"Sure, of course." Dean Says

Adler comes in and shuts the door.

"How are you feeling, Dean?" Adler Asks

"Uh, great." Dean Says

"You look a little tired. Been working hard, I gather." Adler Says

"Yeah." Dean Says

"Ah, don't be modest. I hear everything. And I'm pleased with what I'm hearing." Adler Says

Adler sits down in front of Dean's desk.

"That's why it's important to me that you're happy." Adler Says

Adler pulls out a pen, grabs a piece of notepaper, and writes down a five-digit number.

"How's that for a bonus?" Adler Says

Dean looks at the paper.

"That's very generous." Dean Says

"Purely selfish. Wanna make sure you're not going anywhere." Adler Says

"Wow. Are you sure?" Dean Says

"Positive. You are Sandover material, son. Real go-getter. Carving your own way." Alder Says

"Well, thanks. I try." Dean Says

"I see big things in your future. Maybe even senior VP, Eastern Great Lakes Division. Don't get me wrong, you'll have to work for it. Seven days a week, lunch at your desk, but in eight to ten short years, that could be you." Adler Says

Dean takes off his headset.

"Uh, well, thank you. Thank you, sir. It's, um...but.." Dean Says

Dean looks Down and passes the paper back.

"I am giving my notice." Dean Says

"This is a joke. You're kidding me, right?" Adler Says

"No. I've—I recently—uh, very recently realized that I have some other work I have to do. It's, uh, very important to me." Dean Says

"Other work? Another company?" Adler Says

"No, I—it's hard to explain. Um. It's just that this—this is—it's just—it's not who I'm supposed to be." Dean Says

Adler grins.

"What?" Dean Says

"Dean, Dean, Dean. Finally." Adler Says

Adler stands up and presses two fingers to Dean's forehead. Everything goes from saturated color to dim. Dean looks around at the office and himself.

"What the hell? Why am I wearing a tie? My God, am I hungry." Dean Says

"Welcome back." Adler Says

Dean stands up.

"Wait. Did I—did I just get touched by—you're an angel, aren't you?" Dean Says

"I'm Zachariah." He Says

"Oh, great. That's all I need is another one of you guys." Dean Says

"I'm hardly another one, Dean. I'm Castiel's superior. Believe me, I had no interest in popping down here into one of these smelly things. But after the unfortunate situation with Uriel, I felt it necessary to pay a visit. Get my ducks in a row." Zachariah Says

"I am not one of your ducks." Dean Says

"Starting with your attitude." Zachariah Says

"Oh, so, what? This was all some sort of a lesson? Is that what you're telling me? Wow. Very creative." Dean Says

"You should see my decoupage." Zachariah Says

"Gross. No thank you. So, what? I'm just hallucinating all this? Is that it?" Dean Says

"Not at all. Real place, real haunting. Just plunked you in the middle without the benefit of your memories." Zachariah Says

"Just to shake things up? Hm? So you guys can have fun watching us run around like ass clowns in monkey suits?" Dean Says

"To prove to you that the path you're on is truly in your blood. You're a hunter. Not because your dad made you, not because God called you back from hell, but because it is what you are. And you love it. You'll find your way to it in the dark every single time and you're miserable without it. Dean, let's be real here. You're good at this. You'll be successful. You will stop it." Zachariah Says

"Stop what? The apocalypse, huh? Lucifer? What? Be specific, man." Dean Says

"You'll do everything you're destined to do. All of it. But I know, I know. You're not strong enough. You're scared. You got daddy issues. You can't do it. Right?" Zachariah Says

"Angel or not, I will stab you in your face." Dean Says

"All I'm saying is it's how you look at it. Most folks live and die without moving anything more than the dirt it takes to bury them. You get to change things." Zachariah Says

Dean turns away.

"Save people, maybe even the world. All the while you drive a classic car and fornicate with women. This isn't a curse. It's a gift. So for God's sakes, Dean, quit whining about it. Look around. There are plenty of fates worse than yours. So are you with me? You wanna go steam yourself another latte? Or are you ready to stand up and be who you really are?" Zachariah Says