Sam grabbed a water — $4 worth of water, apparently — and slid that on to the belt behind his very meager grocery list. "Yeah, okay. When you get out of here, find me in the east wing, I guess," he said, although he had a weird feeling he wouldn't be seeing his brother again without coming back here. He eyed Dean briefly — either he was on to something or just not entirely himself.

Passing over some cash, he gestured to catch his brother's attention before he moved away. "Listen, this might sound premature, but I feel like you should... stash some toilet paper somewhere. You know, just in case." Things get wild when there's no toilet paper.