The song here is "Feeling Good" by Muse
Feeling Good
The demons quickly voiced their concerns after the angels left. Jesse made a deal with them? He tells them about the Nephilim fetus and they let him help in the killing of their precious Clara? Hadn't he heard that they don't want to harm her, their Queen of Hell, the most powerful being Hell has? However, Jesse remained calm and explained everything.
"These angels are in our way. I sent them to Anne knowing that Clara will leave Hell to protect her. That idea of phase two was just given to the angels without them knowing it. If your Queen kills the angels, perfect. If not, then when we help them get into Hell, they'll serve as our distraction while we go release Lucifer." Jesse said and then the demons began to understand. "Rest to sure that Crowley will protect his Queen and child more than Lucifer's cage. Then, if we have some of us retaliated at the same time, Crowley will be overwhelmed." He concluded and the demons praised him for being the leader they knew him to be.
"Our so called eyes and ears would be all too happy to volunteer." One demon said and Jesse smiled. They would feed those demons to Crowley like they did those that delivered Rowena to Stephanie. Yes, having an army of demons was important, but he didn't really need that many. After all, he preferred quality to quantity.
"Those angels are dead one way or another." Hal said and the demons seemed quite happy. Their plans were uninterrupted and they'd be getting Crowley off the throne like foreseen.
"Sounds wonderful, but I have a question." Chrissy said as she approached Jesse with a sweet smile. "Shouldn't we be infiltrating Hell now?" she asked and the demons then seemed in agreement with her. They looked at Jesse and their expressions seemed to ask why he hadn't done this. "Clara's with her relative and Crowley, we're all sure, is torturing something or another." She added and the demons nodded if not a little worried that they were all wasting precious time.
"I'm waiting for the forty year old virgin." Jesse said and then Hal snickered. The demons just watched Jesse as if waiting for further details.
"That'd be Metatron and you're not wrong. He's the equivalence to a grown man living in his mother's basement idolizing his 'Doctor Who' and 'Star Trek' action figures while he watches porn and eats junk food by the pound." He replied and everyone shared in a little laughter, despite Jesse who wondered if Hal was speaking from experience.
"So, we'll let him be our blind little lamb walking into the lion's den." Jesse said and the demons were back to agreeing. "Him and any other feathered friends." He concluded and then gestured for the demons to go on with their own business while he and Hal waited for Metatron. If Clara hadn't killed him, then he would come to them once more. If the wait continued, then he was dead. Jesse was very good at being patient.
Not long after a few minutes, Metatron returned alone.
"Where's your friend?" Jesse asked, pretending to care. If Metatron saw through him, he didn't let on. "Did you find what you were looking for?" he asked and, surprisingly, Metatron seemed a little grim. Maybe he had found it, but maybe more than he bargained for.
"I don't think you really care." He said and Jesse shrugged his shoulders. "Shall we discuss your end of the deal?" he asked and Jesse smiled.
"Fair enough." He replied and Metatron gave a small grin. "When do you intend on breaking into Hell?" he asked and Metatron's grin broadened.
"What would you recommend, since you're more in touch with that subject?" he asked and Jesse smirked, not expecting that question. This gave him more control and he tried not to show it too much.
"I assume you won't be going by yourself." Jesse said and Metatron let out a small laugh.
"I know I'm good, but I'm not stupid." He replied and Jesse fought the urge to refute that statement. "The angels will follow me." he added with a slight hint of pride, which was exactly what Jesse was hoping for.
"Good. Then come back in a couple of hours and I'll have a plan prepared." He replied and Metatron seemed surprised, maybe that Jesse didn't already have a plan, but nodded and vanished. Jesse looked at Hal and smiled.
"He may be the Scribe of God, but he has horrible public relation skills. I don't think he'll be a great distraction." Hal said and Jesse shrugged his shoulders again.
"It seemed like the other angel was leading the 'Kill the hybrids' campaign. He didn't come back, so I feel free to assume he's dead. If the angels had followed that one, they'll now follow Metatron, regardless. Care to agree?" he asked and Hal let out a dark laugh as he clapped Jesse on the shoulder.
"I definitely don't disagree. Those angels always need to follow someone." He said and seemed disgusted. Jesse would have asked how demons aren't so different, but decided not to. He had to admit that demons did follow someone, but weren't programmed robots.
"We'll continue with distractions." Jesse said as he smiled. Gavin, Kelley, Anne and Rowena were all nothing but distractions and Hell's royalty was falling for each one. If Metatron indeed have angels to back him up, then they would be the greatest distraction, besides Rowena, he was sure. Maybe Crowley killed her or maybe he didn't; but seeing her again probably was brothering him to the highest degree. As long as the King was upset about something, that gave them a window of opportunity.
"We'll need all we have to keep everyone away from Lucifer's cage." Hal said and Jesse agreed.
"Then only a selected few should free Lucifer." He said and Hal nodded. "We'll feed Crowley some more demons; keep him busy trying to get answers while we kick him off the throne." He added with a dark smile, enjoying the thought of being a powerful Cambion again with Lucifer rising to power.