Dean walks back to the parking lot, smiling, he is going to cook for the Milton-Novak family, wait till he tells his family about this. His mom and dad cross his mind and it saddens him for a moment, to think, he won't get to tell them, they'd get a kick out of it. Hopefully they are looking down at him now and are proud. He shakes his head, takes out his keys and gets into his prize possession, his baby, his car. He starts the engine and leaves the lot. He makes it about half way down Boylston before he gets stuck in traffic, this gives him time to take out his phone and call his brother.

"Hey Dean"

"Hey Sammy"

"Sam, Dean it's Sammy" his brother mutters down the phone "where are you there is a bit of an echo on the line"

"Sorry your own speaker, I'm driving" Dean winds up his window "that any better?"

"Yeah a bit. What's up?" Sam asks his older brother.

"There is a slight change of plan for this weekend" Dean tells him.

"What's the change?" Sam asks "hope your aren't about to cancel Dean, I booked time off and flights"

"No we are still on but we have something to do on Saturday"

"Really what?"

"A job" Dean says.

"A job! Dean! You were to book time off so we could hang out, we haven't seen each other in months and I'm not going to be back on the east coast until I finish this placement and that's another three months" Sam tells him angrily.

"I know Sammy but this job I couldn't pass it"

"Why was so important about this job, a cute client?" Sam asks knowing his brother well.

"Very" Dean answers honestly "but that's not the reason, the reason is the family the client is from"

"And what family is that, the Kennedy's?!"

"Not quite but almost it's the Milton-Novaks"

"What?" Sam asks shocked "as in the Milton-Novaks"

"Yeah as in The Milton-Novaks, so am I forgiven for taking the job?" Dean asks smiling.

"I suppose and I can hang out with Jo, while you are working"

"No you can't because you'll be working with me, it's a private dinner in their house in Nantucket and I need you to be the server with me"

"We get to go to their house, no fricking way!"

"Yes fricking way, you in?" Dean laughs.

"Yes, when is it?"

"Saturday evening, so we'll still have Friday, Sunday and Monday morning to hang out" Dean tells him.

"Cool" Sam nods even though he knows Dean can't see him "Jo will be so jealous, can I be there when you tell her?"

"She's coming too, they need a bartender for the evening too. I know it's a Saturday but Ellen's owes her a couple of weekends off. She'll get well paid, I'm sure she'll jump at the chance"

"Wow, let me get this straight, you, Jo and I are going to the Milton-Novak home for an evening and we are getting paid for it"

"We'll be working Sammy" Dean mutters.

"Yeah for like three, four hours tops, wonder what the house is like" Sam says and then it dawns on him "what did you mean when you said the client was cute?"

Dean had hoped Sam had forgotten his slip about Cas. "Come on Dean, spill"

"His name is Castiel, he is about my age I think, he has eyes as blue as the ocean, his has charcoal coloured hair, which sticks up all over the place, it's like he just climbed out of a bed and his voice" Dean sighs "it's like he gargled with a dump truck of gravel"

"Dean, man, you have it bad don't you?" Sam laughs "Castiel, Angel of Thursday"

"Angel of Thursday, huh?"

"That's what his name means" Sam tells him.

"Angel it suits him" Dean says to himself "How did you know that?"

"Dad or Bobby not sure which one told me"

"Dad probably, you know how he used was with all that supernatural stuff" Dean smiles thinking of his dad and his uncle and their stories.

"Yeah, the stuff he used to tell us, I'm surprized we ever slept" Sam laughs loudly "listen I have to go, my lunch break is over. I'll see you on Friday"

"I'll pick you up at the airport and Sammy I know it goes without saying but don't tell anyone about this job, I wouldn't want break client confidentiality"

"My lips are sealed but make sure you say that to Jo before you tell her anything, you know what she's like. See ya"

"Bye Sammy" Dean hangs up and pulls into his driveway.

He decides to ring Jo immediately because if she can't do the job on Saturday, he'll need to come up with someone else because he doesn't want to have to tell Cas to hire someone else. Jo answers the phone after a couple of rings.

"Winchester"

"Joanna Beth"

"What can I do for you?"

"I have a job offer but"

"Conditions already"

"Yeah, now shut up and listen. It's on Saturday and it's a private event but you can not tell anyone, and I mean anyone, that includes your mom, about it"

"Ok" Jo says slowly, not used to hearing Dean sound so seriously.

"Can you do it?" Dean asks.

"It depends on what the job is" Jo tells him.

"Oh no, you are either in or your out so what's going to be?"

"I'm in, I have the weekend off anyway I planned to hang out with the Winchester boys, now tell me about the job"

"Ok but remember can't tell anyone, I'm sure there will be a confidentiality agreement to be signed"

"Must be VIPs"

"They are VVIPs, it's a private dinner in Nantucket for the Milton-Novaks" Dean tells her.

"As in the" Jo starts to say.

"The one and only"

"You're coming up in the world Dean" Jo laughs "hope you won't forget your friends when you're the number one caterer in Hollywood ahead of Wolfgang Puck"

"Ha ha, funny. So the job is for you to serve the pre-dinner cocktails, the wine with the meal and helping Sammy with the food serving"

"That's fine but unless the cocktails are shots I don't know how much help I'll be, I work in a dive bar remember"

"I'll make the cocktails all you'll have to do is pass them around, can you handle that"

"I have to deal with the likes of Rufus, Ash and Garth, I sure a few cocktails will be ok" Jo tells him.

"Excellent, I'm email you the details tomorrow and remember Jo" Dean starts to say.

"Don't tell anyone! I won't, night Dean"

"Night" Dean hangs up and decides to email Cas to let him know he has the staff sorted, he includes his standard contract with standard rates ignoring Cas's request to increase them and he also attaches a signed copy of one of his confidentiality agreements. Cas will probably want one of his own signed but there is no harm in Dean showing him he is taking this job seriously.