"What the hell are you doing here?" Sam demanded.
"Easy, Sasquatch," he tells him. "You're lucky that I haven't turned you into a turtle yet."
"It was you, Gabe, wasn't it?" Dean asked him. "You were the one doing this?"
"Who else could be able to control all of this?" Gabe laughed. "It's pretty hilarious."
"What have you done, Gabriel?" Cas demanded. "Where is Emily?"
"Let me explain this. It's come to my attention that Emily is tired of being just a pretty face on your team. Let's face it. You guys practically treat her like a child. No wonder she acts like one."
"Are you saying that we treat her like she's not important?" Sam asked him. "How could she think that?"
"Emily feels like she's nothing. With Sam as the brain, Dean is the muscle, and Cas is the wildcard, Emily is just the rookie. I see it too. You guys were thinking about leaving her or have Cas watch her like a dog."
"That is not true." Sam pointed out. "She is important to us."
"Well Emily just wants attention. She wanted to be you guys. Not be like you. And so she wanted this to be all about her. That's why I created the musical universe. Pretty creative, right?"
"I gotta say that it is unique," commented Dean.
"And you still call her your friend? Emily chose power over you three disasters."
"Because she doesn't know about you," Cas explains. "And she's never been in this situation."
"Well get her out of it!" Dean growled. "She can't handle it!"
"Hey, she wanted to be you three." Gabe reminded. "I figured how she would be like if she walked in your shoes for once."
"Gabe, where is Emily?" Dean demanded.
"She's at the community theatre. Emily wanted to make a big surprise for you three. Gotta go. Catch you later." Then, he was gone.
Sam: I don't know where I'm going
But I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises
And the songs of yesterday
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
And here I go again
Here I go again
Dean: Though I keep searching for an answer
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh lord, I pray you give me strength to carry on
'cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
Both: Here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
Sam: And I've made up my mind
Dean: I ain't wasting no more time
Castiel: Just another heart in need of rescue
Waiting on love's sweet charity
It's just so confusing!
And I'm gonna hold on
For the rest of my days
'cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
All: Here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
Cas: And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time!
Dean: But here I go again!
Sam: Oh, whoa, oh
Here I go again
Dean: Here I go, here I go
Here I go again
Cas: Oh yeah, yeah
Here I go!
All: And here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
Sam: And I've made up my mind
Dean: I ain't wasting no more time
All: Here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
'cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
Here I go again!
Once they stopped, Dean turns to them. "At least they knew our style for once," he smirks.
"Don't get me wrong, but I think Gabriel is doing what Emily wants." Cas realizes the truth. "She thinks that she's the one controlling the musical numbers."
"Okay, so you're telling us that Gabe is making Emily think that she has powers," Sam asked.
"Precisely yes. Emily is under the illusion of believing that she is controlling us all. Whatever she thinks of, Gabriel does it to trick her."
"Well let's find her before she gets more ideas," Dean commanded.