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More Movie Nights, Chapter 7
Since you all love it so much, here's more Movie Nights.
For TheResurrectionist who loves this movie
Dean wandered through the MOL library, minding his own business . He was looking for an old spell book that Sam had mentioned.
Thinking of Sam, he felt a warm breath on the back of his neck. Spinning he found his little brother in a cowboy hat, gun holsters ,that creepy smile and nothing else.
He froze, "OK, what are you today, Sam?
Sam pulled out one of his pistols, put it under Dean's chin and pushed his head up.
"I'm the new Sheriff. Who might you be? Would your name be…..Jim?"
Dean wiggled his eyebrows. "That gun better be empty, Sam. And why would my name be Jim?"
Sam snorted, "Of course it's empty. I have better things to do with you than shoot you. And, if your name is Jim, then you're The Waco Kid."
A faint memory drifted through Dean's head. "Wait, what?... Blazing Saddles? What could your twisted mind dredge up from Blazing Saddles?"
"Don't you remember?" The sheriff asked The Waco Kid what he liked to do. The Waco kid said…"
"Well, if you must pry…"
"The sheriff said "I must, I must"
"Well I like chess….and screwing." The Kid responded.
Sam smiled. "I don't want to play chess."