"I don't know who I'm more pissed at," Sam hissed at Dean. "You for coming up with this plan, or me for agreeing to it!"
Ignoring Sam, Dean's face lit up as the booking officer motioned him forward. "Time for my close-up!" Strutting forward, he mugged for the camera, giving his best Sexy Beast. "Who looks better? Me or Nick Nolte?"
The policeman rolled his eyes. "Shut up."
"Ha!" Dean grinned at Sam, waggling his eyebrows. "Nolte wishes he looked this good!"
Sam glared at him. Yeah, he was definitely killing his brother when – if – they ever got out of this shithole!