Emily walks over to Castiel. "Cas, come on. You know I'm telling the truth, right?"
The angel looks around and says, "I do feel something wrong with this town. I just couldn't put my finger on it."
Suddenly, music starts playing out of thin air. A black lady passing by them starts singing.
Alarm goes off at seven and you start up-town.
You put in your eight hours for the powers that have always been
As they stared horrified at the lady, Castiel joins her on the bus bench
Cas: sing it child
Lady: 'Til it's five-pm...
Two girls stopped walking and joined Cas as his background singers. He starts down the sidewalk with the girls following him along with his friends.
Cas: Then you go..." (Downtown)
Where the folks are broke. (You go Downtown)
Where your life's a joke. (You go Downtown)
Where you buy a token. (You go...) Home to Skid Row.
"Yes you go..." (Downtown)
Where the cabs don't stop. (Downtown)
Where the food is slop. (Downtown Where the hop-heads flop in the snow... Down on Skid Row. )
Cas sits down on another bus bench while the two girls start singing
Uptown you cater to a million jerks.
Uptown you're messengers and mailroom clerks.
Eating all your lunches at the hot-dog carts.
The bosses take your money and they break your hearts.
And Uptown you cater to a million whores.
You disinfect terrazzo on their bathroom floors.
The jobs are really menial you make no bread.
And then at five-o'clock you head
Suddenly, Emily starts singing
Cas: "By subway..."
Emily: Downtown
Where the guys are drips. (Downtown)
Where they rip your slips. (Downtown)
Where relationships are no go.
Down on Skid Row. (Down on skid row)
Down on Skid Row. (Down on skid row)
Down on Skid Row. (Down on skid row)
Emily hangs onto a street light and sings her heart out
Down on Skid Row. (Down on skid row)
Dean: Poor, all my life I've always been poor
He hops onto the stairs of the courthouse while the background dancers say the stairs listening to him
I keep askin' God what I'm for.
And he tells me, "Gee, I'm not sure."
"Sweep that floor, kid!"
Sam: Oh! I started life as an orphan,
A child of the street, here on Skid Row!
He took me in gave me shelter
A bed, crust of bread and a job.
Treats me like dirt and calls me a slob, Which I am... (Oh which I am)
Sam: So I live (Downtown)
That's your home address. Ya live (Downtown)
When your life's a mess. Ya live (Downtown)
Where depressions' jes' Status Quo. (Down on skid row)
Dean: Someone show me a way to get outa here,
'cause I constantly pray I'll get outa here
Suddenly, Sam, Dean, Emily, and Cas start singing and walking to the middle of the street along with everyone else
Please, won't somebody say I'll get outa here
Someone tell Lady Luck that I'm stuck here
Someone gimme my shot or I'll rot here.
I'd do I dunno what to get outa skid (Downtown)
But a hell of a lot to get outa skid (Downtown)
People tell me there's not a way outa skid (Downtown)
But believe me I gotta get outa skid ROW!
Finally, the music stops. A moment passes, everybody starts walking away as if nothing even happened.
Team Free Will looked at each other with their widen eyes and dropped jaws. "Now you believe me," gasped Emily.
"Holy shit," breathed Dean. "Emily, why the hell are we singing and dancing?"
"How the hell should I know?" Emily shrieks. "None of us couldn't even control it."
"It looks like we're the only ones here who have noticed." Sam added. "Look, everybody is just acting like it never happened."
"That's because it was erased from their minds." Cas explains. "I feel some kind of power over this town surrounding it like a dome."
"A dome?" Sam asks. "Cas, can you tell who's controlling it?"
"No, I can't." He answers.
"Okay, well we gotta find out what the hell is going on before we do that again," said Emily.
"For once, I agree with Emily," Dean tells them. "I sure as hell don't wanna be singing and dancing to Annie or any of that West Side Story crap."