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Dad wants us to pick up where he left off:
Saving people, hunting things.
The family business.
Goodnight, love.
Hey, Dean.
-Daddy. Hey, buddy.
Sammy.
Mary.
This is my girlfriend, Jessica.
So here's to Sam and his awesome LSAT victory.
-What would I do without you? -Crash and burn.
No!
-I'm not gonna ditch the job. -Screw the job.
I'm sick of the job anyway. We don't get paid.
We don't get thanked. The only thing we get's bad luck.
[LYNYRD SKYNYRD'S "SATURDAY NIGHT SPECIAL" PLAYS ON RADIO]
-Yeah? -There's a cop car outside.
You think it's for us? I don't know.
I don't see how. We ditched the plates, the credit cards.
They're leaving. False alarm.
See, nothing to worry about. -Yeah, being fugitives...
-...is a frigging dance party. Hey, man...
...chicks dig the danger vibe.
You got anything? Are you kidding? How could I?
You got me sifting through, like, 50 square miles.
-That's where the victims disappeared. -I got diddlysquat.
-What about you? -Just one thing. I'm pretty sure of it now.
-We're hunting a jinn. -A frigging genie?
-You think these suckers can grant wishes? I don't know.
They're powerful enough. But not exactly like Barbara Eden in harem pants.
Jinn have been feeding off people for centuries.
-They're all over the Koran. My God.
Barbara Eden was hot, wasn't she?
Way hotter than that Bewitched chick.
Are you even listening to me?
Ahem. Yeah. So where do the jinns lair up?
Ruins, usually. The bigger, the better. More places to hide.
I saw a place a few miles back. I'm gonna go check it out.
Come pick me up first.
No. I'm sure it's nothing. I just wanna take a look around.
-Dean? -Sam.
What's going on? -I don't know where I am.
What? What happened?
-Well, the jinn, it attacked me. The gin?
-You're drinking gin? No, ass-hat, the jinn.
The scary creature, remember?
It put its hand on me and then I woke up next to some hot chick.
Who, Carmen?
-Who? Dean, you're drunk.
-You're drunk-dialing. I'm not.
-Quit screwing around. It's late.
All right, just get some sleep.
-I'll see you tomorrow, okay? -Wait, Sam. Sam.
Lawrence?
What the hell?
Honey?
What are you doing up?
Hey.
Carmen.
Carmen, uh, I just, uh--
-Oh, you can't sleep, huh? -Yeah. Ha-ha.
Well, why don't you come back to bed and let's see if I can do anything to help?
Sure.
-Yeah, in a minute. You go ahead. -Okay.
-Don't stay up too long. -No.
Dean.
Mom?
What are you doing here?
Are you all right?
-I don't know. -Well, come inside.
Carmen just called and said you just took off all of a sudden.
Carmen?
Right.
Let me ask you a question.
When I was a kid, what did you always tell me when you put me to bed?
-Dean, I don't understand-- -Just answer the question.
I told you angels were watching over you.
I don't believe it.
Oh!
Honey, you're scaring me.
-Now, just tell me what's going on. -You don't think that wishes can really--?
What?
-Forget it. Oh!
Forget it. I'm just, uh--
I'm happy to see you, that's all.
You're beautiful. Ha.
What?
Hey, when I was, uh--
When I was young, was there ever a fire here?
No, never.
I thought there was.
I guess I was wrong.
Dad's on a softball team?
Dad's softball team. It's--
That's funny to me.
He loved that stupid team.
Dad's dead?
And the thing that killed him was a--
A stroke.
He died in his sleep, you know that.
-That's great. -Excuse me?
That's great. That he went peacefully, I mean, it--
It sure beats the alternative.
You've been drinking.
No, I haven't. Mom.
I'm just gonna call Carmen and have her come pick you up, okay?
Wait. No. Don't do-- Don't do that. Don't do that.
-I wanna stay here. -Why?
Because I miss the place.
It's okay. You go to bed, okay?
Are you sure you're all right?
I think so.
Okay.
Get some rest.
I love you.
Me too.
Hey, it's me. I can't come to the phone--
Well, I don't think I've seen you in my class before.
You kidding me? I love your lectures. You--
You make learning fun. Ha-ha.
So, what can I do for you?
What can you tell me about jinns?
A lot of Muslims believe the jinn are very real.
-They're mentioned in the Koran. -Yeah, I know. Get to the wish part.
-What about it? -Do you think they could really do it?
Um....
Uh, no. No, I don't think they can really do it.
You understand, these are mythic creatures.
Yeah. No, I know. I know. But, uh, I mean, in the stories.
You know, say you had a wish, uh, but you never even said it out loud.
You know, like, that, uh....
That a loved one never died or that, uh, something awful never happened.
Supposedly, yes.
I mean, they have godlike power. They can alter reality however they want.
Past, present, future.
Why would the jinn do it?
What, self defense? Or maybe it's not really evil.
-Son. -Hmm.
You been drinking?
Everybody keeps asking me that, but, uh, no.
Who'd have thought, baby? We're civilians.
Hey! What's the matter with you?
-Mm. This is the best sandwich ever. Thank you.
I tried to get ahold of Sam earlier. Where--? Where is he?
Oh, he'll be here soon.
Good. I'm dying to see him.
Sweetie, uh, don't get me wrong.
I'm thrilled you're hanging out here all of a sudden.
But, uh, shouldn't you be at work?
Work?
At the garage.
Right. The garage.
That's where I work. Yeah. No. I've got the day off. Ha.
Good thing.
Mm.
The lawn looks like it could use some mowing.
-You wanna mow the lawn? -You kidding me? I'd love to mow the lawn.
Knock yourself out.
Think you'd never mowed a lawn in your life.
Ah.
I don't believe it.
-Jessica. Ha.
-Good to see you too, Dean. Ha-ha-ha.
Can't breathe.
Sammy, look at you. -Hey.
You're with Jessica. That's-- I don't believe it.
Ha-ha. -Yeah.
Where'd you guys come from?
-We just flew in from California. -California.
Stanford, huh? Law school, I bet.
I see you started off Mom's birthday with a bang, as usual.
Wait, Mom's birthday? That's today?
Yeah. Yeah, Dean, that's today. That's why we're here.
Don't tell me you forgot.
Wow, that looks awesome.
All right.
To Mom. Happy birthday.
-Happy birthday. -Thank you.
To Mom. Cheers.
I was really worried about you last night.
Oh, I'm-- I'm good.
I'm really good.
Okay.
What do you say later we get you a cheeseburger?
Oh, God, yes.
How did I end up with such a cool chick?
I just got low standards.
All right, Jess and I actually have another surprise for Mom's birthday.
-Uh, you wanna tell them? -They're your family.
All right. -What? Tell me what?
Oh, my God!
That's wonderful. Congratulations. Thank you.
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