This is Fred
This is George
This is both

After breakfast the hunters found herd Rumsfeld barking. Running outside, they saw the usually grumpy old dog barking and playing with a pair of identical red heads.

"Wait, aren't those-"

"Fred! George!" Jamie yells, running out of the house.

He jumped into the twin's arms, bear hugging them. They laughed delightedly, spinning him around in circles.

"Umm..."

"Wow, he-"

"Really is your-"

"Twin. You look-"

"Just like him."

"Only much better looking."

Sam and Jamie laughed at Dean's face when he deciphered their "twin speak", as Jace put it.

"Idjits" Bobby grumbled as he went back inside.

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