There's a startled yelp and Baby whirls around to face his attacker. He can't drop Dean. Don't drop Dean! Do not eject the driver from the vehicle!

He gets all of three steps towards Assbutt, anger written all over his features and with every intent of slamming the guy in the face with his door, and then his legs give out and he keels over. Right on top of Dean, in an ungainly heap on the sidewalk.

And then the snoring begins, quiet, like the idling purr of an engine.