ROAD-NIGHT

The Impala is driving down the road with Rachel and Rick following behind in the Mustang. Danielle's bike is in between both cars.

Nathan: Because Demon, that's why. I mean the second you find out this Ruby chick is a Demon you go for the holy water! You don't chat!

Sam: No one was chatting, Nat

Dean: Oh yeah? Then why didn't you send her ass back to Hell?

Sam: Because - Because she said she might be able to help us out!

Nathan: How?

Dean: No. How can she possibly help us out?

Sam: She told me she could help you, OK?

Dean and Nathan glances at each other in confusion

Sam: Help you get out of the crossroads deal

Nathan: She's lying to you, Sam! You gotta know that! Hell, that other girl is probably a demon too! She knows I'm your weakness

Dean: What else did she say?

Sam doesn't say a single word

Nathan: Dude!

Sam: Nothing, okay? Nothing. Look I'm not an idiot guys, I'm not talking about trusting her, I'm talking about using her. I mean we're at war, right? And we don't know jack about the enemy; we don't know where they are, we don't know what they're doing. I mean, hell, we don't know what they want. Now this Ruby girl knows more than we will ever find out on our own. Now yes, it's a risk, I know that, but we need to take it.

Dean: You're okay right, I mean you're feeling okay?

Sam: Yes I'm fine, Why are you always asking me that?

A phone starts ringing. Sam sighs and reaches for his own.

Sam: It's not mine.

Dean looks down at his phone

Dean: Not mine

Nathan checks his phone

Nathan: Same here.

Dean: Check the glove compartment, it's Dad's.

Sam: Dad's?

Dean: Yes, I keep it charged up in case any of his old contacts call.

Sam opens the glove compartment, finds JOHN'S phone and answers it.

Sam: Hello? Yes... this is Edgar Casey... No! No, no, no, don't – don't call the police, I'll handle this myself. Thanks. You know, can you just uh, can you just lock it back up for me? Great. Uhm, I- I uh, I don't have my - my book in front of me,

He gestures to Dean for a pen)

Sam: Do you- do you have the address so I can... Sure, OK. Go ahead. Right, thanks a lot.

He hangs up ending the call

Sam: Dad ever tell you he kept a container at a storage place?

Dean and Nathan: What?

Sam: Outside of Buffalo?

Dean: No way.

Sam: Yeah. And someone just broke into it.

STORAGE FACILITY-DAY

Sam, Rose, Rachel, Danielle, Rick, Dean, and Nathanare standing together in the elevator

Nathan: Man.....

Rachel: What?

Nathan: Just Dad. You know him and his secrets. Spend all the time with the guy and it's like we barely know he man

Dean: Well we're about to learn something

The hunters steps out of the elevator and approaches the storage unit. Dean unlocks the lock and slides the door open, they turn their flashlights on.

On the floor of a container is a symbol drawn in red along with several bloody footprints

Rick: No demons allowed.

Danielle: Blood. Check this out.

She holds up a tripwire which is attached to a shotgun hidden in a large animal skull.

Rose: Whoever broke in here got tagged.

Dean: Dear old Dad.

Rache: I got two sets of boot treads here, looks like it was a two-man job. And our friend with the buckshot in him looks like he kept walking.

Nathan: So what's the deal? Dad would do work here or something?

Dean: Living the high life, as usual.

They venture further inside.

Dean aims his flashlight on the skull and shakes his head, laughing. Sam looks through one of the bookshelves and finds a box. He opens it to see pictures

Sam: Hey Nat.

Nathan walks over to him

Sam: First grade picture.

Nathan takes the picture and smiles.

Nathan: Don't look at the Mighty Mouse shirt

Rachel laughs as Danielle leans over looking through the pictures.

Danielle: I got a adorable one!

She chuckles as Rose leans in seeing a picture of a eight year old Rachel and Nathan in sleeping clothes, she smirks

Rachel: Aw, look how adorable you were, baby!

Rick: Yeah but what the hell happened?

Nathan sends him a bitchface; Rick smirks.

Dean laughs and picks up a trophy from a shelf, scraping the dust off.

Dean: 1995

Sam: No way! That's my Division Championship soccer trophy. I can't believe he kept this.

Nahan: Yeah... It was probably about the closest you ever came to being a boy.

Rick chuckles and smirks, waving a picture around

Rick: I got little Nat naked!

Nathan sighs

Sam: No no, that's me.

Danielle laughs. Sam gives her a look.

Sam: Whatever. Let me have it.

Danielle: No, no. Rose said I can't make those Sam's a little girl jokes anymore so I can't

Sam nods his head and smiles

Danielle: I won't be making fun of you, girly hair.

Dean and Rose laughs as Nathan wanders over to another fing

Nathan: Oh wow! It's my first sawed off. I made it myself. Seventh grade.

He laughs and pumps the shotgun.

Sam and Danielle moves further into the container and opens a door to a back room. The chain on the door has been cut. They enter and pass their flashlights over the scene.

Rick: Holy shit.

Dean: Look at this, he had land mines... Which they didn't take. Or the guns. I guess they knew what they were after, huh?

Rose spots boxes inscribed with symbols on a far shelf.

Rose: Hey guys, check this out. See these symbols? That's binding magic.

Danielle: These are curse boxes.

Nathan: Curse boxes? Th – they're supposed to keep the evil mojo in, right, kinda like the Pandora deal?

Rick: Yeah. Yeah, they're built to contain the power of the cursed object.

Dean: Well Dad's journal did mention a whole bunch of stuff, you know? Dangerous hexed items, fetishes ... He never did say where they ended up.

Sam: Yeah. Well this must be his toxic waste dump.

Rachel notices a rectangular shape in the dust and runs her finger along the dust.

Rachel: One box is missing... Great.

Dean: Well maybe they didn't open it.

Rose turns to look at him with a confused bitch face; Dean shrugs innocently.

APARTMENT BLOCK-DAY

Dean, Nathan, Rose, Rick, Rachel, Danielle, and Rose pulls up in the alley beside the apartment beside another car.

Danielle and Sam leans in to check the car's plates as Dean rolls down the window. Danielle turns the bike off.

Danielle: Connecticut. Last three digits 880.

Rachel: Yep, that's it.

Nathan: Should've blacked out their plates before they parked in front of the security camera...

Rachel nods her head, a smile across her face.

APARTMENT DOOR

The hunters breaks into the apartment, guns raised and sneaks inside.

Dean: FREEZE, FREEZE!

Nathan: NOBODY MOVE!

Rose: Don't move!

Dean: DON'T MOVE!

Wayne: What is this?

Sam: STOP!

Rachel: All right, give us the box. And please tell me that you didn't–

Rick: Oh they did.

Danielle: You opened it?!

Nathan shoves Wayne against the wall.

Wayne: Are you guys cops?

Nathan: Huh?

Wayne: ARE YOU GUYS COPS?!

Nathan: What was in the box?

He shoves his gun in Wayne's face. Wayne glances over at the coffee table where the rabbit's foot sits. Nathan follows his gaze.

Nathan: Oh, was that is, huh? It was wasn't it? What is that thing?

WAYNE uses Nathan's distraction to knock the gun from his hand. It falls to the floor, causing it to fire. The bullet ricochets off a radiator and hits Danielle's gun, causing her to drop it. The same bullet then ricochets again and grazes Rick's arm making him go down, gun falling out of his hand.

Danielle, Sam, and Grossman goes for Sam's gun. Grossman shoves Danielle into Sam. Sam falls back on the coffee table.Danielle on top of him launching the rabbit's foot in the air.

Danielle: Sorry!

Grossman throws himself at them sending him and Danielle to the floor. Wayne goes for Nathan's gun and as he picks it up and aims for Sam, he his Dean under the chin knocking him down again.

Sam and Danielle are struck together, attached to Sam's jeans. Sam grabs the rabbit's foot. Danielle is able to get free.

Sam: I GOT IT!!!

Wayne walks forward and cocks Nathan's gun in Sam's face

Wayne: No you don't

Rachel and Rose steps forward to stop him

Wayne: One more step and I'll blow his brains out.

Nathan clenches his jaw in anger as Danielle and Dean freezes.

WAYNE moves forward and cocks Nathan's gun in Sam's

Grossman gets his hands on Sam's gun while Wayne pulls the trigger on Sam. The gun jams. Wane panics and tries to clear the chamber, while Nathan gets up and tries to stop him.

Wayne is surprised and stumbles back, tripping over a rug and falling back over the couch. He knocks himself out. They look at each other, confused. Grossman gets up and tries to point the gun at Sam

Rachel: SAM!!

As Grossman moves, the books on the bookshelves behind him suddenly fall off and onto his head, knocking him out cold. Sam's gun flies out of his hand and Sam catches it.

Rick: Holy shit

Nathan: That was a lucky break.

Rose tilts her head and points at Sam

Rose: Is that a rabbit's foot?

Sam holds it up

Sam: I think it is

Dean and Nathan: Huh

BIGGERSON'S RESTAURANT PARKING LOT - DAY

Nathan and Danielle walks over to the Impala, Mustang, and the bike. Nathan with a paper bag in his hand.Sam is leaning on the bike. Rose and Rachel are leaning on the hood of the Mustang and Rick has his arms folded on the hood of the Impala.

Sam approaches them and Danielle takes something ou of the bag

Sam: I'm not finding anything on it in Dad's journal.

Danielle holds up several scratch cards in front of Sam

Sam: Dani, come on.

Daniele: What?

Nathan: Hey, that was my gun he was aiming at your head, and my gun don't jam.

Danielle: So that was a lucky break. Not to mention them taking themselves out, also a lucky break.

Nathan: Here, scratch one.

Dean: C'mon Sam, scratch and win!

Danielle hands over a coin and a card. Sam scratches it.

Rick: Guys, it's gotta be cursed somehow. Otherwise John wouldn't have locked it up.

Sam: hands the card back.

Danielle: $1200... You just won $1200! (Laughs and hollers) I don't know, man, it doesn't seem that cursed to me!

She hands Sam another card expectantly.

When she looks away, Sam gives her a fond loving smile. Nathan raises his eyebrow and Rick glares a little, clenching his jaw.

LATER

Dean, Nathan, and Danielle lays out 6 scratch cards on the hood of the Impala, calculating their winnings.

Dean: (Laughs) Oh, man!

Nathan and Danielle high five. Rick chuckles shaking his head

Rachel, Rose, and Sam are on the phone with Bobby on speaker

Sam: Now look Bobby, we didn't know.

Bobby: You touched it? Damn it, Sam!

Rachel: John never told us about this thing, Dad.

Rose: You knew about his storage place at Black Rock?

Bobby: His lockup? Yeah I knew. Hell I built those curse boxes for him. Listen, you have got a serious problem.

Sam notices something shining under a newspaper on the ground. It's a gold watch.

Bobby: That rabbit's foot ain't no dime store notion.

Sam picks up the watch, turns and shows it to Nathan as Danielle mouths "awesome!"

Bobby: It's real Hoodoo, Old World stuff. Made by a Baton Rouge conjure woman about a hundred years ago.

Rachel: It's a hell of a luck charm.

Bobby: It's not a luck charm, it's a curse! She made it to kill people, Rachel! See, you touch it, you own it. You own it, sure, you get a run of good luck to beat the Devil. But, you lose it, that luck turns. It turns so bad that you're dead inside a week.

Sam: Well, so I won't lose it, Bobby.

Bobby: EVERYBODY LOSES IT!

Rose: How do we break the curse?

Bobby: (Sighs) I don't know if you can.

Sam places the rabbit's foot in his jacket pocket. Rose watches him exchanging a worried look with Rachel

Bobby: Lemme look through my library and make some calls. Just sit tight.

He ends the call. He appears to be working on the Colt.

Nathan: Dude! We're up fifteen grand!

Sam gives a half-smile, looking worried.

BIGGERSON'S RESTAURANT - DAY

Sam, Dean, Nathan, Rose, Rachel, Rick, and Danielle walks inside.

Dean: Don't worry, Bobby'll find a way to break it.

Nathan: Until then I say we hit Vegas, pull a little Rain Man. You can be Rain Man.

Rachel: Look, we just lay low until Dad calls back, OK?

Sam: Hi, uh, table, please.

CONGRATULATIONS!

An alarm goes off.

Danielle It's exciting, I know.

You are the one millionth guest of the Biggerson's Restaurant family!

STAFF start singing and taking photographs. Balloons and streamers fall from the ceiling. Sam, Rick, Rose, and Rachel looks embarrassed while Dean, Nathan, and Danielle looks ecstatic.

LATER

Danielle is sitting in between Rick and Sam and Sam on one side of the booth. Nathan is sitting in beside Rachel. Dean and Rose are sitting beside each other

Sam is on his laptop beside Danielle who is peering over at what he's searching

Sam: Bobby's right. This lore goes way back. Pure Hoodoo. You can't just cut one off any rabbit. Has to be in a cemetery, under a full moon, on a Friday the thirteenth.

Nathan: I think from now on, we only go to places with Biggerson's.

Nathan is struck with brain freeze from the ice cream. Rachel laughs

Danielle: Okay. I'm gonna go use the ladies room, don't use up your luck while I'm gone, handsome.

Sam nods and stands up so Danielle can get out. She smiles awkwardly, moving past him.

Sam trips and lands on top of her in the booth pinning her against the seat and knocking Rick up against the window, smooching his face up.

He spins around glaring at Sam. Sam and Danielle stares at each other in shock.

Sam: Sorry!

Danielle chuckles

Danielle: It's good.

Sam: I'm---I'm really sorry.

Danielle: It's fine.

She clears her throat and looks down seeing how close they are.

Danielle: Your hands.....are on......on my....

Sam: OH GOD!! I--I---I--I just uh, I'm....I'm sorry. I'm sorry

Rick: Sam, get your overgrown ass off her or so help me God, I will kill you where you stand.

Sam: R-right! Right! Again, so so sorry. Yes.

He stands up. Danielle tucks her hair behind her ears and walks away, smiling to herself. Sam watches her, his cheeks bright red as he sits back down.

Nathan is smirking at his twin

Nathan: Dude, if you're ever gonna get lucky

Sam: Shut up

Rick: Yes. Shut up

Rose snickers biting the inside of her cheeks trying not to laugh.

Rose: Oh shit

Rick suddenly punches Sam in the crotch. Sam yelps in pain, reaching his hands down and leans towards the table.

Dean: Jesus, dude!

Rachel: I saw that coming a mile away.

Sam: Why couldn't you punch me in the arm?

Rose: Yeah cause that's where you wanted Dani to touch you; your arm?

Dean, Rachel, Rick and Nathan turns and glares at her. She looks around at them

Rose: Yeah I am not sorry cause that was funny.

Dean: That's my girl

Rick: Do you want me to punch you in the nuts?

Dean: No.

Rachel and Nathan shakes their heads, chuckling

Sam:: Are you going to defend your twin brother?

Rachel: If I was single and that happened between me and you........would Nat punch you in the dick?

Nathan points at her and scoffs

Nathan: Yeah right. No way in hell Sammy can land a girl as awesome as you, Sexy Red.

Sam: Touche and me and Rach? That'll be like dating my sister

Dean: In law. Well future.

Sam glares at them then shakes his head and sighs

Sam: Ric, I am not going to try anything with Dani, you know that, right?

Rik: Really? So you suddenly get hopped up on good luck and you fall hands first into second base with a girl who I see as my second little sister?

Sam: But Dean----

Dean: Oh hell no! Do not bring me into this and Ric knows me.

Rick points at him snapping his fingers

Sam: Look, I do like Dani, okay?

Rick glares at him and Sam holds his hands up

Sam: But---but---but--but I would never act on those feelings okay? I would never try anything Nathan like

Nathan: The fuck does that mean?

Rachel: What do you think it means?

Dean: Yeah before Red Head locked your ass down, you were a horny ass rabbit who fucked anything with a pulse.

Nathan: Point taken but I find that very offensive.

Rick: If you do anything, I get to hit you in the nuts with a whiffle ball bat five times.

Sam gives him a look then sighs and nods. Rachel and Rose looks at them in amusement.

Rose: This is funny

Nathan: That one is pretty standard. Those bats hurts like hell.

Everyone looks at him in confusion. Rachel raises her eyebrow giving her boyfriend a look

Dean: Oh yeah. Junior year. That girl's dad chased you out of her bedroom window and hit you in the nuts with one of those bats.

Nathan: Yeah, I had to ice down my balls for three days after that.

A waitress approaches the table

Waitress: (to Rick) Can I freshen you up?

Rick: Yeah, yeah sure. Thanks.

She pours Rick more coffee but, smiling at him, spills some.

Waitress: Oh!

Rick: Oh! Oh I uh-

Waitress: Let me mop up here.

Rick: No, no don't worry it's okay, It's okay- I got it, uh...

Waitress: It's no trouble, really.

Rick: OK.

Waitress: Sorry about that.

Rick: It's all right.

She finishes cleaning up and walks away, looking over her shoulder as she goes and smiles. Sam, Dean, Nathan, and Rick leans in and watches her leaving.

Rachel raises her eyebrows at Nathan who realizes she's watching and runs his hand through his hair, looking up to the ceiling

Dean turns his head and his eyes widens seeing Rose giving him a death glare. He smiles nervously and looks away, whistling.

Rick: Do you think Sam would give me some of that luck?

He checks out the waitress's rear. Sam rolls his eyes and goes to pick up his coffee and knocks the cup over and manages to spill it all over the table and himself. He jumps out of his seat.

Sam: Oh! Oh Geez, uh...

He turns and a waiter with a full tray crashes straight into him, sending things flying and causing a scene.

Danielle walks out of the bathroom looking at the scene in confusion.

Dean: How was that good?

Sam searches his jacket pocket and comes up empty. The rabbit's foot is gone

Nathan: Son of a bitch.

The hunters all rushes up and chases after the waitress.

The waitress who was flirting with Rick is sauntering out in slow motion. She looks at the rabbit's foot in satisfaction, then pulls off her short black bob wig and tosses it in a dumpster, smiling, and letting her long brown hair flow out.

Sam, Danielle, Nathan, and Dean rushes out of the restaurant.

Rick: Come on!

They continue to run until Sam falls down flat on his face. The others stops and turns around.

Nathan: Wow! You suck!

He reaches down and picks Sam up off the ground.

Sam: Ow...

Rose: So what, now your luck turns bad?

Sam's jeans are torn at both knees, which are bloody and raw.

Sam: I guess.

Rachel: I wonder how bad?

She exchanges a worried look with Nathan.

GROSSMAN'S APARTMENT

Grossman holding a photograph of himself and WAYNE. He holds up a bottle of Tequila and sadly toasts the memory of Wayne. He's listening to Mexican music. Vaya con dios... )

Grossman: Adios, compadre.

He pours a lug of Tequila on the floor, then takes a large swig. The door to the apartment opens and Dean, Danielle, and Rick walks in. Sam hangs back. Rose, Nathan and Rachel stayed in the car.

Grossman: Oh, man. What do you want?

Danielle: Heard about your friend. That's bad luck.

Grossman: Piss off.

Rick: We know someone hired you to steal the rabbit's foot. A woman.

Grossman: Oh yeah? How do you know that?

Dean: Because she just stole it back from us.

Grossman laughs.

Sam: Listen man, this is seri-

He steps forward and trips on a wire on the floor mid-sentence, pulling a CD player off a shelf and sending it and him crashing to the ground. He takes out a lamp as he goes. Dean just rolls his eyes and doesn't look. Rick snickers covering his mouth with his hand and looks away

Danielle: Sam, you good?

Sam: Yeah! I'm good!

Sam pulls himself up and GROSSMAN smirks

Dean: I want you to tell us her name.

Grossman: Screw you.

Rick: It wasn't a freak accident that killed your partner.

Grossman: What?

Danielle: It was the rabbit's foot.

Grossman: (scoffs incredulously) You're crazy, man.

Danielle: You know we're not. You saw what happened, what it did. All the flukes, all the luck. When you lose the foot that luck goes sour. That's what killed your friend. And my brother here is next. And who knows how many more innocent people after that. Now if you don't help us stop this thing, that puts those deaths on your head.

Grossman looks worried.

Danielle: Now I can read people ... and I get it. You're a thief, and a scumbag, that's fine. But you're not a killer. Are you?

Grossman: (Whispered) No.

APARTMENT BLOCK-NIGHT

Dean, Sam, Rick, and Danielle walks out of the building and approaches Rachel, Rose, and Nathan

Rose: So?

Danielle: We got a le----

Dean's phone rings and he answers it. As he answers, he steps over a large wad of pink bubblegum on the ground.

Dean: Hello?

Sam follows and there is a squishing sound. He gets a deeply frustrated look on his face as he lifts his shoe off of the bubblegum.

Danielle and Nathan looks down and laughs.

Bobby: Dean, great news. Wasn't easy but I found a heavyweight cleansing ritual that should do the trick.

Dean: Bobby, that's uh, great, 'cept Sam, uh...

Dean looks over at Sam and grimaces when Sam raises his shoe. Rick and Rose are laughing

Dean: .. .Sam lost the foot.

Bobby: HE DID WHAT?!!

Dean sighs and Rick walks over leaning towards the phone.

Rick: Bobby, Bobby, listen......this, uh this hot chick stole it from him. I'm serious. Mid 20s and she was sharp, you know? Good enough at the con to play us

Sam looks at his shoe then upwards and sighs. He looks over to Danielle who shrugs

Danielle: Just scrape it off.

She points at a broken storm drain and Sam nods. Rachel and Rose are laughing while Nathan is lurched over holding his stomach, wiping away the happy tears in his eyes.

Dean: And she only gave the guy she hired a name, probably an alias or something.

He looks over to Rose

Dean: Uh, Luigi or something?

Rose: Lugosi.

Dean: Lugosi.

Bobby: Lugosi?

Rachel: Aw crap. It's probably Bella.

Sam moves his foot too hard, dislodging his shoe. It drops into the drain with a splash.

Danielle's eyes widens and she covers her mouth trying not to laugh. Nathan falls over to the ground and laughs

Nathan: Oh God!

Rick: That's cute. Bella Lugosi.

Bobby: Bella Talbot's her real name. Crossed paths with her once or twice.

Nathan: Well she knew about the rabbit's foot. Is she a Hunter?

Bobby: Pretty friggin' far from a Hunter, but she knows her way around the territory. She's been out of the country. Last I heard she was in the Middle East someplace.

Rick: Ah, I guess she's back.

Bobby: Which means seriously bad luck for you.

Dean and Nathan: Great.

Bobby: But, if it is Bela... At least I might know some folks who know where to find her.

Dean: Thanks, Bobby. Again.

Bobby: Just ... look out for your brother, ya idjits

He hangs up.

Dean and Nathan looks back at Sam who looks dejected. Danielle is smiling. Rose has her head lowered and her head is bobbing, snickering to herself.

Dean: What:

Sam: I lost my shoe

Nathan looks down at Sam's sock clad foot and rolls his eyes and turns away. Sam hangs his head.

MOTEL PARKING LOT

The Impala, Mustang, and bike pulls into the lot and stops just inside the entrance. Dean, Nathan, and Sam gets out of the Impala as Rachel, Rose, and Rick gets out of the Mustang. Danielle takes her helmet off and approaches Nathan who's on the phone

Nathan: All right Bobby, thanks. We owe ya. Another one.

He hangs up and looks at the others

Nathan: Bobby's got it it on pretty good authority that this Bela chick ... lives in Queens. So it'll take us about two hours to get there.

Sam: So what are we doing here?

Dean: You, our brother, are staying here 'cause we don't want your bad luck getting us killed.

They begin to walk into the entrance of the motel. Rick lifts up his leg and lets out a loud fart rip

Rose: DUDE!!

Rachel: RICK!!

Rick: Ah! Much better.

He stops and looks down then back up to the others

Rick: Um........is there a store around here that sells paper towels and underwear?

The girls groans in annoyance and rolls their eyes.

MOTEL ROOM-NIGHT

Danielle unlocks the door and leads Sam inside followed by Nathan and Dean turning on a light as he goes.

Sam: What am I supposed to do, guys?

Nathan: Nothing. Nothing. Come here. I don't want you doing a damn thing. I want you to sit right here

He pulls up a chair into the center of the room and shoves him down

Nathan: Do not move. Don't turn on the light. Don't even scratch your nose

Dean: Don't even tug on Sammy Jr.

Danielle sighs, folding her arms

Danielle: And I have to stay because......

Dean: Because someone has to make sure he doesn't kill himself

Danielle nods her head and sits down at the table. Sam leans back in the chair and watches Rick Rose, Rachel, Dean, and Nathan leave the room locking the door behind them.

Danielle looks at Sam as he wrinkles his nose a few times then risks a scratch. She raises a eyebrow and folds her arms

Danielle: I saw that, handsome

Sam: Ha ha ha. Bite me, Princess.

BRIDGE OVER RIVER - EARLY MORNING

QUEENS, NEW YORK

BELA'S APARTMENT

Bela's apartment is richly decorated and contains varied valuable artifacts. She is on the phone. She walks down stairs and into the kitchen. She talks with an affected British accent.

Bella: Because you shook on one point five. Well maybe I should just take it somewhere else?

He pets a Seal Point Siamese cat that is sitting on the counter.

Bela: Don't threaten me, Luke. Despite your reputation you don't scare me.

Bela's security camera catches Dean, Nathan, Rose, Rachel, and Rick approaching but she's not watching

Bela: Well I'm glad you see it that way. I'll see you at the airstrip in an hour.

She ends the call then picks up the rabbit's foot with kitchen tongs and the Siamese cat hisses.

She pauses in front of the security monitors as the hunter moves off-screen; when she glances at the monitors, they're no longer on screen.

Bela puts the rabbit's foot down, opens the wine cooler and extracts a gun from it before moving through the living room toward the front door. The door is ajar. As she approaches, she notices a beeping noise. The alarm system panel is flashing ERROR. A bright yellow Post-It stuck to the panel reads TURN AROUND.

Nathan appears behind Bela, his gun drawn. Bea turns and draws her gun.

Nathan: You left without your tip.

Bela smirks then turns to see Dean, Rose, Rachel, and Rick. Rachel raises her eyebrows.

MOTEL ROOM

Sam and Danielle are sitting on the floor playing poker, looking bored. Danielle is half asleep as Sam places a card then a hand on her cheek.

Danielle: This is so boring

Sam sighs as she glares at him

Sam: No more cards. I was losing

Danielle: Because you suck

He slams down the cards.

Danielle: What?

Sam: Paper cut

Danielle raises a eyebrow giving him a look

Danielle: I think you'll live.

She stands up and Sam rolls his eyes.

Suddenly, the AC unit in the wall in front of Sam starts making a clunking, grinding sound. Smoke starts to pour out.

Sam: Oh come on!

Danielle: Oh God!

Sam gets up and cautiously approaches the unit. The unit catches on fire.

He grabs the comforter off one of the beds and attempts to put out the fire with it.

When he thinks he's got it, he gets up, only to find his jacket sleeve is now on fire. SAM panics and uses the curtain to put it out. The curtain rips and falls away making Sam trip forward and send him and Danielle down to the floor, he's laying on top of her.

Outside the room, Kubrick smies and looks to the sky in thanks

BELA'S APARTMENT-DAY

Dean, Rose, Rachel, and Rick has surrounded Bela. She glares at them pointing her gun at them

Dean: You're gonna give it back

Bela: Sweetie. No I'm not

Rick: We'll see.

Nathan: Bela, right?

Bela: That's right and you're Dean and Nathan. Rachel. Rick and Rose Snow

She motions with a smile

Bela: Good to see you again, Rachel

Rachel glares at her.

Rose: You know that thing's cursed, right?

Bela: You'd be surprised what some people would pay for something like that.

Dean: Really?

Bela: There's a lucrative market out there. A lot of money to be made. (laughs) You Hunters with all those amulets and talismans you use to stop those big bad monsters. Any one of them could put your children's children through college.

Nathan: So you know the truth, about what's really going on out there, and this is what you decide to do with it? You become a thief?

Bela: I procure unique items for a select clientele.

Rachel: What he said. A thief

Bela: No, a great thief

MOTEL ROOM

Creedy is tieing Sam and Danielle to two chairs with duct tape; the two are facing each other on opposite sides of the room. Danielle is awake watching as Sam slowly opens his eyes

Creedy: He's awake.

Kubrick: Back with us, eh?

Creedy: We didn't even have to touch you. You just went all spastic, and knocked yourself out? It was like watching Jerry Lewis try to stack chairs!

Danielle: Who are you, What do you wa-

Kubrick snaps his fingers in SAM'S face. Sam and Danielle looks confused.

Kubrick: I used to think your friend Gordon sent me.

Danielle: Gordon? Oh come on!

Kubrick: Yeah, because he asked me to track you down, and put a bullet in your brain.

Sam: Great. That sounds like him.

Kubrick: But, as it turns out ... I'm on a mission from God.

He punches Sam hard across the face.

BELA'S APARTMENT

Nathan: Bela, our brother, he......touched the foot. When you took it from him, his luck went bad.

Bela: I know how it works.

Rachel: So then you know he's gonna die unless we can destroy it.

Bela: Oh... You can have the foot.

The hunters looks at her surprised

Bela: For one point five million.

Rick: Oh nice. I'll call my banker.

Rose: How'd you find the damn thing? Stuck in the back of some storage place, middle of nowhere

Bela looks over her shoulder. Rachel follows her gaze ro a Ouija Board and planchette on the mantle.

Bela: I just asked a few of the ghosts of the people that it killed. They were very attuned into its location.

Rachel: So you're only out for yourself, huh? It's all about number one?

Bela: Being a Hunter is so much more noble? A bunch of obsessed, revenge-driven sociopaths trying to save a world that can't be saved?

Nathan: Well, aren't you a glass half-full?

Bela: We're all going to Hell, Nathan. Might as well enjoy the ride.

Nathan: I actually agree with you there.

Dean: Anyhoo, this has been charming but uh, look at the time.

Nathan: Oh and ... this?

He reveals the rabbit's foot in his hand. Bela looks pissed.

Nathan: Looks like you're not the only one with sticky fingers. If it's any consolation I think you're a truly awful person.

Bela fires at Nathan and misses completely. She fires again the bullet bullet ricocheting around breaking several objects and hitting the Ouija Board.

Rick: MISSED US!!

Nathan chuckles and holds out the rabbit's foot to taunt Bela and the hunters makes a run for the door. Bela fires again, the bullet again ricocheting around and destroying more objects. The Siamese cat runs off and BELA ducks.

Rachel: Seeya!

Rose: YOU SUCK!!

Rick: CALL ME!!

Nathan: THIS IS SPARTA!!!

Dean: DEAN FARTED!!

MOTEL ROOM

Creedy throws a glass of water in Sam's face. Sam's cheeks is bruised and his nose is bloody. Danielle watches him worriedly as Sam shakes the water off while Kubrick watches, sitting on one of the beds.

Kubrick: Both of you were part of the demon place to open up the gate, weren't you?

Sam: We did everything we could to stop it.

Kubrick: Lie lie lie! You were in on it. You know what their next move is too, don't you?

Danielle: No, we don't, okay? You're wrong about all of this.

Kubick: Where are they gonna hit us next?

Sam sighs and doesn't say a word. Kubrik punches him across the face again. Daniele glares as her eyes begins glowing yellow.

Kubrik: WHERE?! Gordon told me about you, Sam Danielle. About your powers. You're some kinda weirdo psychic freak and she's some weird half demon freak

Sam: No not any more. I----no powers, no visions nothing. It just---

Kubrik: LIAR!!

He punches Sam hard across the face.

Kubrik: Now no more lies. There's an army of demons out there pushing at a world already on the brink. We're on deck for the endgame here, right? So maybe, just maybe you can understand y we can't take chances.

He takes out his gun and points it at Sam.

Danielle: Hey! Stop! Don't! Please!

Sam: Whoa, okay, okay, no, do— hold on a minute! —

Creedy: Hey, Kubrick just—

Kubrik: No, you saw what happened, Creedy. Ask yourself, why are we here? Because you saw a picture on the web? Because we chose this motel instead of another? Luck like that doesn't just happen.

Sam: Look, I can explain all of that if-

Kubrik: Shut up!

He points at Sam without turning around; Sam and Danielle exchanges a worried look

Rick: Whoa....

Kubik aims the gun point blank at Sam's forehead who closes his eyes. The sound of another gun being cocked is heard in the room.

Nathan: Nope. No destiny. Just a rabbit's foot.

Dean, Rose, Rachel, and Rick walks into the room

Kubrik: Put the guns down, or you're gonna be scraping brain off the wall.

Nathan: Oh, this thing?

Kubik: Yeah, that thing.

Nathan: Okay. But you see, there's something about me that you don't know.

He puts his gun down, looking smug, and picks up a pen sitting next to it.

Kubrik: Yeah? What would that be?

Nathan: It's my lucky day.

He tosses the pen toward Kubrik. It lodges itself in the barrel of Kubrik's gun. The others looks impressed. Rose and Rick stares at Nathan confused

Nathan laughs, spreading his arms.

Nathan: Oh my God, did you see that shot!?

Creedy lunges at Nathan and aims a punch. Nathan easily side-steps and Creedy runs straight into the wall, falling backwards and hitting the floor. Kubrik stares at the pen in the barrel for a few moments before trying to dislodge it.

Natha: I'm amazing.

He picks up the TV remote from the table and throws it hard at KUBRICK, who is just about to aim for Nathan. It hits Kubrik right between the eyes, knocking him out cold. He drops like a stone.

Nathan: (Suave) I'm Batman.

Sam gives him a bitch face. Rachel and Danielle rolls their eyes

Sam: Yeah. You're Batman.

GRAVEYARD-NIGHT

Sam is crouching and sprinkles something onto the embers of a small fire. Nathan and Danielle are checking over more scratch cards.

Rose: Bone ash, cayenne pepper, that should do it.

Nathan: One second......

Rachel raises her eyebrow giving him a look

Dean: He's bringing home the bacon.

Rick: I could go for some bacon.

Rose rolls her eyes.

Sam: Nat, you---

Danielle: Back off, Jinx! Natty's bringing home the bacon.

Nathan nods with a grin. Sam and Rachel shares a look and sighs. Dean smirks. Nathan places the tickets in his jacket pocket.

Rick: All right, say goodbye "wascawy wabbit".

The sound of a gun cocking is heard. They turn around seeing Bella aiming a gun at them

Bela: I think you'll find that belongs to me. Or, you know, whatever. Put the foot down, honey.

Rachel: No. You're not going to shoot anybody. See I happen to be able to read people. OK, you're a thief, fine, but you're not—

Bela aims at Sam and fires. He goes down, groaning

Danielle: SAM!!

Nathan: Son of a----

Bela: Back off, tiger. Back off. You make one more move and I'll pull the trigger.

Sam gets up, clutching his shoulder.

Bela: You've got the luck, Nat. You, I can't hit. But your brothers? Them I can't miss.

Danielle: What the hell is wrong with you?! You don't just go around shooting people like that!

Bela: Relax. It's a shoulder hit, I can aim. Besides, who here hasn't shot a few people? Put the rabbit's foot on the ground now.

Rose: All right! All right. Take it easy.

Nathan goes to drop the rabbit's foot, but instead throws it at Bela

Nathan: Think fast.

Bela catches the foot and curses. Dean and Nathan smiles in satisfaction.

Bela: Damn!

Rick: Now, what do you say we destroy that ugly-ass piece of dead thing?

Bela sighs in annoyance.

LATER

She drops the foot into the embers

Bela: Thanks very much. I'm out one and a half million, and on the bad side of a very powerful, fairly psychotic buyer.

Dean: Wow. I really don't feel bad about that. Guys?

Rose: Nope

Rick: Not even a little but I do have a boner now.

Bela: Hmm. Maybe next time I'll hang you out to dry.

He goes and leans on the gravestone where Nathan's jacket is.

Rachel: Oh don't go away angry, just go away.

Bela: (Smirks) Have a nice night, guys, girls

She walks away. The rabbit's foot burns in the fire.

LATER

The hunters are walking though the graveyard back to the cars.

Danielle: You good?

Sam: I'll live.

Dean: I guess we're back to normal now, huh? No good luck, no bad luck.

Nathan: Oh! I forgot we're up $46000. I almost forgot about the ... scratch tickets.

He searches his jacket and comes up empty. Bela's car roars in the distance. Nathan and Danielle looks at each other then watches her drive away

Nathan: SON OF A BITCH!!!

Rick: Looking for these?

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the tickets

Rose: How the hell---

Danielle: What the hell?

Rick: Yeah. I figured Bela would try something so I lifted these from Nat's jacket

He tosses the ticker to Nathan who catches them and smirks

Nathan: We're rich.........somewhat, boys and girls

Dean: HELL YEAH!!!

Rachel: God I love you!