"Dad wants us to pick upwhere he left off -- saving people,hunting things,the family business." "Then" "Before dad died,he told me something about you." "What's he tell you?" "He said that I mighthave to kill you,sam." "What the hell is thatsupposed to mean?" "I don't know." "Did he knowthe demon's plans for me?" "Am I supposed to godark side or something?" " Who are you?" " Please." "You're in danger." " What's your name?" " Ava wilson." " You must be one of us." " One of who?" "One of the psychicslike me." "There are otherslike us out there, and we're alla part of something." "I'm not part of anything,okay?" "Do you see this?" "I am getting marriedin eight weeks." "You can't run from this,and you can't protect me." "I can try." "Maybe I can help." "You've done all you can." "Just go back to your fianc?" "You'll be safe there." "Promise meyou'll call,then." "I promise." "Ava." "NOW" "Most of the stuffis up here." "Still can't believeyou're closing this house." "My parentsgot engaged here." "My grandparents,too." "Yeah,a lot of people did." "Boxes are at the endof the hall." "Need any help?" "No,ma'am." "I got it." "He's gonnatake our toys?" "Only the ones you don'tplay with anymore." "It's not like you don't haveenough already." " Son of a bitch." " Son of a bitch." "Watch your mouth." "Maggie said it first." "Watch your mouth,too,maggie." "Good night,tabitha." "XXXX Please send someone now." "A man fell down my stairs,and I don't know -- his head is,like,completely turned around." "Oh,my god." "Tyler,don't look!" "Don't look!" "Just hurry,XXXXXX" "XXXXXXX" "Supernatural Season 02 Episode 11" "Peoria,Illinois" "Missing:" "AVA WILSON 5'5" 108lbs EYES:" "BLUE HAIR:" "BROWN yeah" ""PLAYTHINGS"" "Okay." "Thanks,ellen." " What did she have to say?" " She got nothing." "I've been checking every database I can think of,federal,state,and local." "No one's heard anything about ava." "She just -- into thin air,you know?" "What about you?" "No,same as before." "Sorry,man." "Ellen did have one thing." "A hotel in cornwall,connecticut -- two freak accidents in the past three weeks." "Yeah,what's that have to do with ava?" "It's a job." "I mean,a lady drowned in the bathtub, then a few days ago,a guy falls down the stairs, head turns a complete 180,which isn't exactly normal,you know?" "I don't know -- it might be nothing,but I told ellen we'd think about checking it out." " You did?" " Yeah." " You seem surprised." " Yeah,it's just,you know... not the patented sam winchester way,is it?" "What way is that?" "Just figured after ava,there'd be,you know, more angst and droopy music and staring out the rainy windows." "I'll shut up now." "Look,I'm the one who told her to go back home." "Now her fianc?" "s dead, and some demon has taken her offto god knows where,you know?" "We've been lookingfor a month now,and we got nothing." "So I'm notgiving up on her,but I'm not gonna letother people die,either." "We got to saveas many people as we can." "Wow,that attitudeis just way too healthy for me." "I'm officially uncomfortable now." "Thank you." "All right,call ellen." "Tell her we'll take it." "Dude,this is sweet." "I never get to workjobs like this." "Like what?" "Old-school haunted houses." "You know -- fog,secret passageways,sissy british accents." "Might even run into fred and daphne while we're inside." "Mmm,daphne -- love her." "Hey,wait a sec." "I'm not so surehaunted's the problem." "What do you mean?" "You seethis pattern here?" "That's a quincunx." "It's a five-spot." " Five-spot." " Yeah." "That's for hoodoo spellwork,isn't it?" "You fill this thingwith bloodweed,you got a charmto ward off enemies." "Except I don't seeany bloodweed." "Don't you thinkthis place is a little too white-meat for hoodoo?" "Maybe." "May I help you?" "Hi." "Yeah,I'd like a roomfor a couple of nights." "Hey!" " Sorry about that." " No problem." "Well,congratulations." "You could besome of our final guests." "Well,soundsvaguely ominous." "No,I'm sorry." "I mean,we're closingat the end of the month." "Let me guess -- you guys are here antiquing?" " How'd you know?" " You justlook the type." "So,a king-size bed?" "What?" "No.No,no." "We're -- two singles." "We're just brothers." "Oh." "Oh,I'm so sorry." "What did you meanthat we looked the type?" "You know,speaking of antiques,you have a really interesting urn on the front porch." " Where did you get that?" " I have no idea." "It's been there forever." "Here you go,Mr. Mahogoff." "Yo u'll be stayingin room 237." "Sherwin,could you show thesegentlemen to their rooms?" "Let me guess -- antiquers?" " I can give you a handwith that bag." " I got it." " So the hotel'sclosing up,huh?" " Yep -- miss susantried to make a go of it,but the guests just don't comelike they used to." "Still,it's a damn shame." "It may not look it anymore,but this place was a palace." "Two different vice-presidents laid their headson our pillows." "My parents worked here." "I practically grew up here." "I'm gonna miss it." "Here's your room." "Thanks." "You're not gonnacheap out on me,are you,boy?" "What the... what?" "That's normal." "Why the hellwould anyone stay here?" "I'm amazed they keptin business this long." "All right,victim number one -- joan edison,43 years old, a realtor handlingthe sale of the hotel." "And victim number twowas larry williams,moving some stuffout to goodwill." "They're both tied upin shutting the place down." "Yeah,Maybe someonedoesn't want to leave,and they're using hoodooto fight back." "Who do you thinkour witch doctor is -- susan?" "Doesn't seem likely." "She's the one selling." "So,what,then,sherwin?" "I don't know." "Of course,the most troubling question is,why do these peopleassume we're gay?" "You are kind of butch." "Probably thinkyou're over compensating." "Right." "Hey." "Look at that -- more hoodoo." " Hi,there." " Hi." "Everything okaywith your room?" " Yeah,yeah." " Yeah,yeah." " Yeah,everything's great." " Good." "Well,I was justin the middle of packing." "Hey,are thoseantique dolls?" "'Cause this one here,he's got a major doll collection back home.Don't you?" "Huh?" " Big time." " Big time." "You think we could come inand take a look?" " I don't know." " Please?" "He loves them." "He's notgonna tell you this,but he's always dressing them upin little outfits." "You'd make his day." "She would.Huh?" "Huh?" "It's true." "Okay." "Come on in." "All right." "All right." "Wow." "This is a lot of dolls." "They're nice,you know." "They're not supercreepy at all." "I supposethey are a little creepy." "But they'vebeen in the family forever -- a lot of sentimental value." "What is this?" "The hotel?" "Yeah,that's right." "Exact replica,custom-built." "His headgot twisted around." "What happened to it?" "Tyler,probably." "Mommy." "Maggie's being mean." "Tyler,tell her I saidto be nice,okay?" "Hey,tyler." "I see you broke your doll." "You want me to fix it?" "I didn't break it." "I found it like that." "Oh." " Well,maybe maggie did it." " No,neither of us did it." "Grandma would get madif we broke him." " Tyler,she wouldn't get mad." " Grandma?" "Grandma rose." "These were all her toys." "Oh,really?" "Where's grandma rose now?" "Up in her room." "You know,I'd reallylove to talk to rose about her incredible doll -- no." "I mean,I'm afraidthat's impossible." "My mother's been very sick,and she's not takingany visitors." "What do you think?" "Dolls,hoodoo,mysterious shut-in grandma?" "Well,dolls are used in all kind of voodooand hoodoo, like cursesand binding spells." "Yeah,maybe we foundour witch doctor." "I'll go see what I can dig upon granny." "You get online,check old obits,freak accidents." " See if she's whacked anybody before." " Right." "Don't go surfing porn." "It's not the kindof whacking I mean." "I've been meaning to ask -- what sort of renovationsare you planning?" " They never told you?" " Told me what?" "Miss thompson,we plan on demolishing the hotel." "Oh." "I see." "Excuse me." "What happened?" "The maid went into turn down the sheets,and he was just hanging there." "That's awful." "He was a guest?" "He worked for the companythat bought the place." " I don't understand." " What?" "Had a lot of bad luck around here." "Look,if you'dlike to check out,I'll give youa full refund." "No,thanks." "I don't scare that easy." "There's been another one." "Some guy just hung himselfin his room." "Yeah." "I saw." "We got figure this outand fast." "What did you find outabout granny?" "You're bossy." "What?" "You're bossy." "You're short." " Are you drunk?" " Yeah." "So?" "Stupid." "Dude,what are you thinking?" "We're working a case." "That guywho hung himself " "I couldn't save him." "What are you talking about?" "You couldn't have done anything." "That's an excuse,dean." "I should have founda way to save him." "I should havesaved ava,too." "Well,you can'tsave everyone." "Even you said that." "No,dean,you don't understand,all right?" "The more people I save,the more I can change." " Change what?" " My destiny,dean." "All right,time for bed." "Come on,sasquatch." " I need youto watch out for me." " Yeah,I always do." "No.No,no,no." "You have to watch out for me... all right?" "And if I ever turn intosomething that I'm not..." " ...you have to kill me." " Sam... dean,dad told you to do it." "You have to." "Yeah,well,dad's an ass." "He never should havesaid anything." "You don't lay that crapon your kids." "No,he was rightto say it." "Who knowswhat I might become?" "Even now,everyone around me dies." "Well,I'm not dying,okay?" "And neither are you." "Come on,sit down." "No,please,dean,you're the only onewho can do it." " promise me" " Don't ask that of me." "Dean,please." "You have to promise me." "I promise." "Thanks." " Thank you." " Okay." "Find any good antiques?" "No,no." "Got distracted." "Have a drink." "Yeah,thanks." "So,poor guy,huh,killing himself?" "That kind of thing seems to begoing around lately." "Yeah." "Yeah,I heardabout the other ones." "It's almost like this hotelis cursed or something." "Every hotelhas its spilled blood." "If people only knewwhat's gone on in some of those roomsthey've checked into." "You know a lot about the place,don't you?" "Down to the last nail." "I'd love to hearsome stories." "Boy,you should never say thatto an old man." "This is little miss susanand her mother,rose." "Happier days." "They're not happy now?" "Well,would you be,leaving the only homeyou ever knew?" "I don't know." "I never really knew one." "Well,this is rose's home." "Been in the familyover a century." "Used to bethe family estate,and now she gets to livein some senior-living graveyard, and they tearthis place down." "That's too bad." " I hear roseisn't feeling well,either." " No,she isn'T." "What's wrong with her?" "It's not my businessto say." "Who's this?" "That's rosewhen she was a little girl." "Who's that with her?" "That's her nanny,marie." "She looked after rosemore than her own mother." "How you feeling,sammy?" "I guessmixing whiskey and jager wasn't such a gangbuster idea,was it?" "I'll bet you don't remembera thing from last night,do you?" "No,I can still taste the tequila." "You know,there's a really goodhangover remedy." "It's a greasy pork sandwichserved up in a dirty ashtray." " Oh,I hate you." " I know you do." "Hey,turns outwhen grandma rose was a tyke, she had a creole nannywho wore a hoodoo necklace.Ugh." " So you thinkshe taught rose hoodoo?" " Yes,I do." "All right." "I think it's timewe talk to rose,then." "Oh,you needto brush your teeth first." "Hello?" "Susan?" "Clear?" "Mrs. Thompson?" "Mrs. Thompson?" "Rose?" "Hi,Mrs. Thompson." "We're not here to hurt you." "It's okay." "We... rose?" "Dean." "This woman'shad a stroke." "Yeah,but hoodoo's hands-on." "You got to mix herbs and chant,build an altar." "So it can't be rose." " Heck,maybe it's not even hoodoo." " She could be faking." "What do you want to do,poke her with a stick?" "Dude,you're not gonnapoke her with a stick." "What the hell?" "What are you doing in here?" "We just wantedto talk to rose." "Look at her." "She's scared out of her wits." "I want you out of my hotel,or I'm calling the cops." "Your turn." "Eightsies." "Have youstarted packing yet?" " No." " Why not?" "I don't want to move." "Yes,I know,but we have to." "But maggie sayswe're not allowed to move." "Yeah." "Tyler,enough." "Maggie is imaginary." "You're too oldto have an imaginary friend,and I am done pretending." "I don't like her." " I could lug those boxesfor you." " I got it,sherwin." "Thanks." "Okay,then." "See you later." " You okay?" " I think so." "Come on." "Come on." "Let's get inside." "Let's go." " Whiskey." " Sure." "I know the feeling." "What the hellhappened out there?" " You want the truth?" " Of course." "At first,we thoughtit was a hoodoo curse,but that out there -- that was definitely a spirit." "Here." "You're insane." "It's been said." "Look,I'm sorry,susan." "We don't exactly have timeto ease you into this, but we need to knowwhen your mother had the stroke." " What does that have to do -- - just answerthe question." "About a month ago." "Right beforethe killings began." "You see?" "So what if rose was working hoodoo,but not to hurt anyone,to protect them?" "She was using the urnsto ward off the spirit." " Until she had a strokeand couldn't anymore." " I don't believe this." "Listen,that car didn't tryto run you down by itself,okay?" "I mean,I guess it didtechnically,but with a spirit -- forget it." "Believe what you want,but youand your family are in danger." "So you need to clear everybodyout of here -- your employees,your mother,your daughters,everyone." "I only haveone daughter." " One?" " I thought tylerhad a sister named maggie." "Maggie's imaginary." "Where's tyler?" "She's going to stay herewith me,and you can't stop me." "There's nothingyou can do about it." "Maggie,don'T." "You're notsupposed to bother grandma." "I know." "Come on." "Let's play." "Can we have a tea party?" "We can have lots of tea parties forever,ever,until ever" "Tyler!" "Oh,my god!" "Tyler!" "Tyler!" "She's not here." "Susan,tell us what you knowabout maggie." "Tyler's been talking about hersince mom got sick." "Okay,did you ever knowanyone by that name?" "Think,think -- somebodythat could have lived here,might have passed away." "My god -- my mom had a sisternamed margaret." " She barely spoke about her." " Did margaret die herewhen she was a kid?" "Yeah,she drownedin the pool." "Come on." "I don't like it up here." "I'm scared." "It's okay." "All you have to dois jump." "I can't swim." "I know." "But it won't hurt." "I promise." "And then we can be togetherforever,and no one will bother us." "Why don't you justcome with me and mommy?" "Because I can't leave here,and you can't leave me." "Please." "I don't want to be alone." "Tyler!" "Tyler!" "Mommy!" "Is thereanother entrance?" "Around back." "All right,let's go." "Keep working." "It'll all be over soon." "Stand back." "Son of a bitch." "Margaret." "Margaret." "Oh,thank god." "Thank god." "Mommy?" "Yeah,baby,I'm here." "Tyler,do you see maggieanywhere?" "No,she's gone." "You'd reallydo that for me?" "Yes... if you did,I'd let them go." "But I don't understand." "You kept me awayfor so long." "I thoughtyou didn't love me anymore." "Okay... little sister." "Don't worry,honey." "We're leaving in two minutes." "We just got to get grandma." "I don't get it." "Did maggie just stop?" "Seems like it." "Where the helldid she go?" "Paramedics saidit was another stroke." "Do you think... margaret could have hadsomething to do with it?" "We don't know." "But it's possible,yeah." "Susan,I'm sorry." "You have nothingto apologize for." "You've given me everything." "Ready to go,kiddo?" "Yeah." "Tyler,you're sure maggie'snot around anymore?" "I'm sure." "I'd see her." "I guess whatever's going onmust be over." "You two take care of yourselves,all right?" "Thank you." "Yeah." "Both of you." "Think you could have hooked upsome milf action there,bud." "Serious,I think she liked you." "Yeah,that's all she needs." "Well,you saved the mom,you saved the girl." "XXXXXXXXXXXXX'Course,you know,I could have saved them myself, but I didn't want youto feel useless." "All right,I appreciate it." "Feels good getting backing the saddle,doesn't it?" "Yeah." "Yeah,it does." "But it doesn't change what wetalked about last night,dean." "We talked about a lot of thingslast night." "You know what I mean." "You were wasted." "But you weren'T... and you promised." "5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17..." 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