Disclaimer: Don't own them.
"You are never driving again," Dean huffed.
"Dude, you're turning purple. Take a breath," Sam said as he raised his hands, ready to defend himself. "It's just a little oil leak, it's not the end of the world."
"Low oil levels can damage the engine, Sammy. What if I hadn't noticed? What were you thinking driving like that on a gravel road?"
"Um, I was thinking that I wanted to survive to do routine maintenance on your precious car."
"I hate you so much right now."
