The Winchesters actually took the news really well; they didn't like expressing their feelings through music either; they'd much rather sit in the impala in an awkward, angsty silence. Plus, Dean had really been missing his banana.
While the Winchesters had been working on their music careers, the impala had realized that it was wrong of her to leave the Winchesters stranded in the sixties, so she came back to help them rescue Dean's one true love.
When they saw that the impala had come back for them Sam started to cry and then Dean slapped him and was like "OMG WTF SAM, we've talked about this; you can't just cry at every mildly emotional thing that happens." Sam grumbled and made his way to the impala.
Again they were on their way to the statue of liberty. The impala parked at the top of the flamey thing, and Dean was like "dude! how the fuck are we supposed to get out?!"
"god! sorry!" said the impala
"don't take Chuck's name in vain like that!" yelled dean
"wut"
"wut"
"wut"
"wut"
"wut"
"wut"
"nothing" said dean
the impala swooped down using it's big fluffy angel wings and wearing victorias secret lingerie.
"thanks" said dean
"yeah, wutever" said the impala.
Dean got out his pocket jack hammer and started away at the door.
"why do you have a jack hammer?" asked sam
"what do you mean? i always have lafawnda with me... what kind of moron doesn't carry a jack hammer with them at all times!?"
dean got inside and started grapel hooking up to the top
"stay here and guard the impala and lafawnda" said dean to sam, handing him the jack hammer.
Dean disappeared up into lady liberty's nether region.
Sam and Lafawnda stood outside the statue of liberteiouxz marinating in and awkward silence. then sam was like "so... what's it like being a jack hammer?" and the jack hammer was like "u kno..." and sam was like "not really... do you just like break walls and stuff"
"omg typical!" exclaimed lafawnda
"what do you mean by that?" asked sam
"It's just obvious that you don't know anything about jackhammers "
"that is SO RUDE" said Sam "I probably know more about jackhammers u do!"
"I AM A JACKHAMMER" screamed lafawnda "WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY KNOW THAT I DON'T !?
"I know," said Sam "that you are an inanimate object that talks ABC is made of metal, but I also know that every time I look into your eyes they remind me of crocs, not the puke inducing kind, but the cute kind; like the ones that babies wear. I also know that the first time I ever laid eyes on you I was antlers over heels in love. Your beautiful grey color is like that of a sparkly satan worshipping rhinoceros. and the way in which you jackhammer things is even more Badass than Nichols cage in ghost rider."
They sat there in silence for a moment until lafawnda was like
"well that just happened."