The room is dimly lit as dawn breaks outside. Sam Winchester is fast asleep in one bed, while Dean Winchester is sitting on the edge of the other, a mischievous grin on his face. He holds a smartphone in his hand, ready to execute his prank.

Dean carefully sets the alarm on his phone for 6:00 AM, making sure the volume is cranked up to maximum. He selects "Heat of the Moment" by Asia as the alarm tone, knowing it will both annoy and amuse his brother.

With a devilish chuckle, Dean places the phone on Sam's nightstand, right next to his sleeping brother. He sets it face down so that the bright screen won't disturb Sam until it's too late.

Dean retreats to his own bed, barely containing his excitement. He pulls the covers up to his chin, pretending to be asleep as he waits for the prank to unfold.

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6:00 AM

The alarm blares to life, filling the room with the iconic opening riff of "Heat of the Moment." Sam jolts awake, disoriented and groggy, as the music assaults his ears.

SAM: (muttering to himself) What the...?

He fumbles for the source of the noise, his hand eventually landing on Dean's smartphone. With bleary eyes, he flips it over and stares at the screen, confusion etched on his face.

DEAN: (snickering) Rise and shine, Sammy!

Sam's eyes widen in disbelief as he looks over at Dean, who is now grinning like a Cheshire cat.

SAM: (panicked) Dean, what the hell is happening? Are we stuck in a time loop again, set by Gabriel?

Dean's laughter fills the room, his amusement evident in his expression.

DEAN: (nudging Sam playfully) Nah, just a good ol' Winchester wake-up call.

Just as Dean finishes speaking, a swirl of golden light appears in the corner of the room, and the archangel Gabriel materializes with a smirk on his face.

GABRIEL: (chuckling) Well, well, well, what do we have here? My favorite little squirrel and moose having a morning crisis?

Sam's jaw drops as he realizes who has appeared before them.

SAM: Gabriel?!

Dean's grin widens at the sight of the trickster angel.

DEAN: Speak of the devil... or in this case, the archangel.

GABRIEL: (leaning casually against the wall) What's this I hear about time loops and pranks? You boys know I'm the master of those, right?

Sam glances nervously at Dean, wondering what mischief Gabriel has in store for them this time.

GABRIEL: (eyeing Dean) I heard you talking about my time loop prank, Sammy, and I think it's Dean's turn for his own, don't you think?

Gabriel winks at Sam, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Sam gulps, realizing that they're in for another round of Gabriel's tricks.

GABRIEL: (to Dean, snapping his fingers) Don't worry too much, Dean-o. I've got something special planned for you.

With a snap of his fingers, Dean finds himself engulfed in a blinding light.

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DEAN, TRAPPED IN A LOOP

Dean blinks as he finds himself back in the motel room. Confusion clouds his expression as he realizes he's reliving the same moment over and over again.

DEAN: (voiceover) What the hell?!

Before he can comprehend what's happening, a towering figure dressed as a drag queen bursts through the door, wielding a feather boa like a weapon.

DEAN: (yelling) What the...?!

Dean bolts out of the room, the drag queen hot on his heels. Everywhere he turns, the flamboyant figure appears, laughing maniacally as it pursues him.

DEAN: (breathless) Gabriel, you son of a...

But his words are lost in the chaos as he continues to sprint through the motel corridors, desperately trying to escape his bizarre predicament.