Dean: "That's got to be it . . ."

Sam: "But if that were it, we'd be dead wouldn't we?"

Dean: "Maybe not . . . see . . . that part about if it's performed without enough power . . . well, we know that she was powerful, but you were banishing her . . . what if you saying the banishment made her weaker somehow, so when she said the curse, it went wrong . . ."

Sam: "Alright . . . but we should still be dead . . . the paragraph says-" Dean cuts him off.

Dean: "The paragraph also says it's only speculation . . . that means that no one really knows for sure . . ."

Sam: "Oh, and I suppose you've got some genius theory as to what really happened then?"

Dean: grins "Well I wouldn't call it genius but, well actually I guess that's a good word for" - Sam cuts him off.

Sam: "Dean!"

Dean: "Ok! Fine . . . My take, is that normally, she would have been powerful enough . . ."

Sam: "I've heard this part already."

Dean: "Yeah? Well it's my story . . ."

Sam rolls his eyes

Dean: "Anyways . . . like I said, you saying that banishing spell probably weakened her to the point at which she didn't have enough power to do the curse."

Sam: getting annoyed "Yeah . . . we've established thatpart too . . ."

Dean: glares at Sam a moment before continuing "Fine . . . well she did it properly . . . but since she didn't have enough power, it went wrong. See these lines?" points at the screen to the lines that say

"Release the energy held inside, Find it a new place to reside. "

Dean: "My guess, is that that's our life force . . . only since she wasn't strong enough, it only took part of us out . . ."

Sam: "So you think we're missing part of ourselves Dean? I was wrong . . . this is no genius theory . . ."

Dean: "Just listen will ya? I'm not done yet!"

Sam: "Well get on with it then!"

Dean: glares "Anyways, that other line "Find it a new place to reside " . . . the paragraph says that under the right circumstances, our life force would fuse with hers, strengthening her . . . but since it went wrong, I think our forces did exactly what they were told to do . . . they found a new place to reside . . ."

Sam: "Where . . ."

Dean: rolls his eyes "You and me!"

Sam: "Those aren't new places Dean . . ."

Dean: "Sure they are! The part of my life force ended up in you, and yours in me . . . Don't you get it? We're switched!"

Sam: "Wait . . . you're telling me we switched bodies?"

Dean: "Ehh . . . something like that . . . it's more like . . . we switched personalities. See, I've been talking to Sarah, and-" Sam cuts him off . . . again.

Sam: "Sarah? That girl who doesn't like Dr. Seuss? What does she know about anything!"

Dean: "She knows us Sam . . . well . . . she knew us . . . then we got . . . switched . . . and she could tell something was wrong . . . she helped me figure this out . . ."

Sam: "Sarah . . . who didn't like IHOP?"

Dean: "Sam! No one likes IHOP! Now FOCUS!"

Sam: "Ok fine . . . how do we fix this then? Because if part of you is in me, I want it out . . . now . . ."

Dean: "I don't know yet . . ."

Sam: "Oh that helps . . ."

Dean: "Well you're not exactly helping either! Why don't you do some research? Figure something out!"

Sam: "Fine, fine . . . I'm researching . . ." starting punching at keys on the laptop.

Dean gets up and goes into the bathroom to take some aspirin for his now throbbing head. He reaches out and gets the bottle and opens it. He dumps three out into his hand and fills up a glass with water. He pops the aspirin into his mouth and washes them down with the water . . . then suddenly his entire body seizes up. The glass he'd been holding drops, shattering everywhere, and Dean collapses to the floor, slamming his head on the edge of the bathtub.

Sam jumps a little when he hears the breaking of the glass. A shadow of worry passes over his face "Dean?" no response. "Dean! . . .Dean!" Sam leaps up and runs over, gently pushing open the bathroom door. He gasps in horror when he sees Dean passed out on the floor. He drops to his knees beside Dean and shakes him gently, trying to get him to wake up.

Sam: "Dean? . . . Dean? Come on man, this isn't funny . . . Dean!" panic creeping into his voice Dean!"