Liv has definitely started to feel the effects of the brain. She was wearing Major's flannel shirt, which he didn't use anyway. The music she and Ravi are listening to while performing autopsy is a CD of classic rock. And yes, Ravi complains every ten minutes. And as if that wasn't enough she was humming along, as if this kind of music had been a gift from God.
"This guy seems like such a loser," Ravi says as he turns down the CD player.
"No, I think he is kind of cool," Liv answers and walks to the CD player to pick her new favorite song.
"First of all, Kansas again?" Ravi complains and turns down the music once more. "Secondly, you are not objective in this, so your opinion doesn't count." They cannot finish their argument because the FBI agent that was here earlier comes back.

"So, anything new on the case?" Liv asks.
"Not really," John answers. "But Detective Babineaux wanted you to come with us when we're looking for witnesses around the motel." Liv knows what that means. It means that Clive hopes that she'll get a vision which could solve their case if they're lucky.
"Sure, I'll come with you," Liv says and leaves Ravi alone in the morgue. She followed John outside. The agent tells her that Clive was meeting them at the motel where they would start their investigation.

The first thing Liv notices is the Impala, it is a beauty and true perfection. When she then realizes that it is John's car and that she'll be going with him it makes her very happy. It makes her happier than it probably should. She sees a cardboard box with cassette tapes on the floor next to her feet.
"Oh, can I pick one?" Liv asks and looks through all the tapes. She has already noticed that this FBI agent has a very similar taste in music.
"Yeah, sure," John answers. "They are my brother's. I'm sure he wouldn't mind."
"Your brother has the best taste in music," Liv says. She immediately picks one of the tapes and plays it.
"Yes, I don't always agree though," he says. "And it's all cassette tapes," he adds shaking his head.

"Dude, you gotta update your cassette collection," John says.
"Why?"
"Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica?! It's the greatest hits of mullet rock."
"House rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music; shotgun shuts his cake hole."
"You know, Sammy is a chubby twelve-year-old. It's Sam, okay?"

"Liv, are you okay?" John asks (or was he really called John and not Sam?).
"Yes," she says. But she isn't okay. She has just found out that Dean knew John/Sam and they were in the Impala. How did Dean know this man sitting next to her? And who was he really? Was he even an FBI agent?

When Liv gets back to the morgue with Ravi she tells him everything she found out. They both run to the computer in order to find out what is going on with this case. It does not take them long to find that Dean Winchester has a brother named Sam. Sam Winchester is not an FBI agent, and his name is definitely not John Anderson.
"Oh my God," Ravi says after reading an article.
"What?"
"Sam was also doing credit card scams and all those other crimes," Ravi explains. "They were probably working together." This does make everything more complicated because what are they supposed to do and what should they tell Clive? She'll wait to tell Clive until it's necessary. But she doesn't know what she'll do about Sam, which is their biggest problem.