Mr. Joe Cool
Dean admired himself in the mirror. He and Sam were in the sunglass hut, and Dean wanted these sleek babies more than anything.
"What do you think about these, Dean?"
"Girly."
"You didn't even look at them."
"Girly."
Sam walked over to Dean and grew annoyed at how much he was checking himself out.
"Whoa, I am lookin good. Don't you think, Sam?"
"Dude, did you even check the price tag on these frames?"
"Nope, don't need to. These babies have my name written on em."
Sam sighed and walked outside.
"Sam, wait! I need to borrow a hundred bucks!"