"I think you'll find that belongs to me, or whatever," Bela said. Did they really think they could outthieve her? This was what she did.
"Put the foot on the ground," Bela said.
"No. "
Dean was going on and on, trying to con her. She had done her homework on him. She knew what to do. She moved her gun and shot Sam. She watched with satisfaction as Sam went down and Dean spun around to check on him.
When he spun back to speak to her, she smirked. Game over. She'd found the perfect way to control Dean.