Dean's glaring back at FDR, the words "I didn't talk to him about that" right on the tip of his tongue, when the phone rings and the mood changes.
At first Dean's focus goes back to his food. If FDR's phone rings and the guy takes off running... that's really none of Dean's business so he's not gonna meddle. But then he gets called for and as soon as the word "car" is said Dean jumps up from the table and smacks Baby on the shoulder. "Come on!"
With that almost-order, Dean's vanished the same direction that FDR ran off in.
Once outside, all Dean sees is the GOD-FUCKING-DAMN CLASSIC CAMARO. And he looks as happy as a kid on Christmas morning.
"Are you kidding me?! Where'd you even find this?"
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Date: 2016-01-28 03:58 pm (UTC)At first Dean's focus goes back to his food. If FDR's phone rings and the guy takes off running... that's really none of Dean's business so he's not gonna meddle. But then he gets called for and as soon as the word "car" is said Dean jumps up from the table and smacks Baby on the shoulder. "Come on!"
With that almost-order, Dean's vanished the same direction that FDR ran off in.
Once outside, all Dean sees is the GOD-FUCKING-DAMN CLASSIC CAMARO. And he looks as happy as a kid on Christmas morning.
"Are you kidding me?! Where'd you even find this?"