"What do you want to eat? We're going to be in the middle of nowhere for some time."
"Free-sha-voca-doo!" She yelled, quickly covering her mouth with her hand and widening her eyes in confusion.
"What the hell is fre shavasco?" Dean asked, bewildered. Sam raised his eyes. "I'm not sure. You alright?" "Hey how you doing? Well I'm doin just fine. I lied, I'm dying inside."
Hours into the drive, she was still babbling stupid phrases.
"Call Cas, see if she's been cursed." Dean ordered.
"She isn't cursed." "Son of a bitch! What have I said about doing that!" Dean yelled. Sam turned to look at their friend in the backseat in concern.
"Well if it's not a curse than what is happening?"
"I shoved a whole bag of jelly beans up my ass."