This was a catastrophe, how could he work if his equipment was not the way it was supposed to be? As a hunter he was dependent on it, this wasn't a gig that allowed you to be sloppy and survive. Garth looked guiltily to his EMF detector, he really should have repaired that thing already. he should have kept Dean's the last time he saw the guys,

No, he had to go by priorities, the EMF detector could wait a little bit longer.

He inspected the ripped fabric of Mr Fizzles carefully and wondered where he kept his darning wool.