Dean: Hello... you the new Angel?
Cas: Hahaha! Well, it's been a long time since I've been the new anything!
Dean: What's happened to Gabriel?
Cas: I guess he's changing.
Dean: Yeah, he does that a lot, doesn't he? Uhm... Oh, I'm Dean Winchester, I live
down the road.
Cas: Oh!
Dean: Sir Novak let's me use his piano when he's not around. He's not around, is
he?
Cas: I can honestly say I haven't seen him, but come on in! Come on in!
Dean: But uh...
Cas: Come on in!
Dean: Are you related to sir Angel?
Cas: Well, distantly...
Dean: Oh, you're not the poor relation from Haven, right?
Cas: Ha! Gee... news sure travels fast, doesn't it? I'm Castiel.
Dean: Oh, I'm pleased to meet you. You're the one that sings, right?
Cas: Well, right or wrong, I sing either way.
Dean: Oh well, I sing too.
Cas: Oh good! What kind of singing?
Dean: Mostly the Rock stuff. Do you uh... do you like modern music?
Cas: Oh, I think it's marvellous! Some of it really fine. But tell me, have you ever listened to any of the older fellows?
Dean: Oh yeah, sure. I like ah... Ac/dc and the other one with eh...Billy Squier.
Cas: Mmm... you go back that far, huh?
Dean: Yeah, I'm not as young as I look.
Cas: Haha, none of us is these days!
Dean: In fact I've got a Ten year old son. And he really gets excited around the Christmas holiday-thing.
Cas: Do you go in for any of the traditional things in the eh Bowie household, Christmas time?
Dean: Oh yeah, most of them really. Presents, a tree, decorations, Deamons sliding down the chimney...
Cas: What?
Dean: I was just seeing if you were paying attention.
Cas: Haha!
Dean: Actually, our family do most of the things that other families do. We
sing the same songs.
Cas: Do you?
Dean: Oh, I even have a go at 'White Christmas'.
Cas: You do, uh!
Dean: And this one. This is my son's favourite. Do you know this one?
Cas: Oh, I do indeed, it's a lovely thing.
Dean &Cas:
Come they told me pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
A new-born king to see pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Peace on Earth, can it be
Cas: Come they told me pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Years from now, perhaps we'll see
Cas: A new-born king to see pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: See the day of glory
Cas: Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: See the day, when men of good will
Cas: To lay before the king pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Live in peace, live in peace again
Cas: Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Peace on Earth,
Cas: So to honour him pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Can it be
Cas: When we come
Dean & Cas::
Every child must be made aware
Every child must be made to care
Care enough for his fellow man
To give all the love that he can
Dean: I pray my wish will come true
Cas: Little baby pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: For my child and your child too
Cas: I stood beside him there pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: He'll see the day of glory
Cas: I played my drum for him pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: See the day when men of good will
Cas: I played my best for him pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Live in peace, live in peace again
Cas: Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Peace on Earth,
Cas: And he smiled at me pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Dean: Can it be
Cas: Me and my drum
Dean & Cas: Can it be