A COMMON LANGUAGE
WOW - flip. Dean may not have much time for the men of Letters, but he does enjoy playing with their gadgets …
Except when he doesn't.
Disclaimer: I don't own them!
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"Sam, this is exasperating!"
"That's one word for it," Sam croaked, fighting hard not to laugh.
"I sound like some bloody stuck-up British highbrow with a stick up their arse."
"By that, d'y mean, Mr Ketch?"
"Yes, I mean Mr Ketch," Dean retorted in a sonorous cut-glass baritone.
"Perhaps it'll teach you to leave the British Men of Letters' toys alone," Sam snorted; "I've no idea what you've done."
Then Mr Ketch appeared. A vision of high-class tailoring and practiced deportment, he flipped the brothers off, yelling "THIS SUCKS! What in hell have you done, you friggin' redneck douchebags?"
Sam's fight was well and truly lost.
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