"Yep, each gun here is filled with rock salt, we got some holy water, we also got some steaks for vampires, all kinds of stuff," Dean told the kids pointing to each item as he listed them.
Sam walked over, putting his gun back into the trunk, "And this," Sam pulled out the knife, "Is one of the only knifes that can kill demons instead of just sending the back to where they came from." Dipper's eyes widened at the mention of all the gadgets in front of him.
Mabel reached into the trunk and pulled out one of the guns, "Wow this is so much better than my grappling hook, but it's not better than my confetti cannon."
Dean pulled the gun out of Mabel's hands, "Yeah, just don't touch kid." Mabel frowned, but then her smile returned realizing what this all meant. The girl nudged her brother, gaining his attention.
Dipper sighed figuring he has to trust them now, 'hey, who knows maybe they could help,' the boy thought to himself. "Ok, since you have proven what you said to be true, we'll trust you," Dipper informed the brothers, "So there is something we'll need to show you."
Sam and Dean glanced at the twins, who were looking at each other, and then looked at each other. Sam glanced back down at Dipper and Mabel, "What do you need to show us?"
Mabel answered before Dipper had a chance to, "Meet us at the diner tomorrow morning and we'll go over everything." Before the brothers had a chance to say anything, Mabel pulled Dipper away from the car and into the cart. Mabel started the golf cart and drove off once Dipper had gotten all the way in.
Dean and Sam stood there for a moment staring down the road where the kids drove off in the cart. Dean walked over to the driver's side of the car and opened the door. He stood there and looked over at his brother, "How did anything that just happened make sense?" Sam smiled before walking over to the car and getting in. Dean slid into the car next to her brother, behind the wheel of the car that he had for years.
"What about our job makes sense?" Sam rebutted. Dean looked over at his brother and opened his mouth as if was going to say something, but he just turned to look forward again. Dean started the car and put it in drive before pulling down the road. "We're still going to that mystery shack place?" Sam questioned his brother.
"Yeah, why not? We have an actual reason to go now," Dean informed his brother. Sam just rolled his eyes before turning to look out the window. Dean continued driving until the shack came into few. He pulled into one of the parking spaces, and put the car into park. The brothers stepped out of the Impala, Sam looked up at the sign on top of the shack. He chuckled when he saw that the S had fallen leaving the sign saying the Mystery Hack. Dean started walking to the front of the shack, and up the steps. "Tours, $20," Dean read the sign in front of the door aloud.
Just then a man walked out of the door, Dean looked up at the man. He was an older gentleman, wearing a tux and a red fez with some sort of symbol on it in gold. "That's right, $20 per person," the man informed Sam and Dean. Dean looked back at his brother, who reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. Sam walked up to the man and placed $40 in his hand. The man smiled, "The names Mr. Mystery follow me into a world of wonder."