"Ghouls?" Sam asked. "What are those?"
"They're like zombies," Dean said. "Except they're smarter and they eat more than brains."
"That doesn't sound anything like zombies."
"Shh," John commanded. He opened the trunk. "We're gonna need soething to bash the with. Only way to take the out with by smashing the brains."
Dean raised the false bottom of the trunk and searched through their weapons until he found what he was looking for. "About that… made after you last face off with some ghouls. Thought it could come in handy." He handed John a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire.