In Bedford, Iowa, Adam Benson returns home as his wife Vicki is tenderizing meat for supper. When she asks about his boss keeping him late, he snaps at her but hastily apologizes. However, when she tells him she accepted an invitation to a friend’s birthday party, he snaps at her again. When she wonders why he’s so irritable, he picks up the meat tenderizer and beats her to death with it...Read the full recap
Dean: You're up early. What're you doing?
Sam: Nothing. I was in the can.
Sam: Yeah. Want me to draw you a picture?
Dean: No, I'll pass.
Mr. Benson: Her name was... Jasmine.
Sam: She was a stripper?
Dean: Dude, her name was Jasmine.
Dean: Dude, you totally c-blocked me.
Sam: You know, it's almost like they were under some kind of love spell.
Dean: Sure seems that way.
Sam: Which caused them to become totally psychotic.
Sam: You seem pretty cheery.
Dean: Strippers, Sammy. Strippers! We are on an actual case involving strippers. Finally!
Sam: I just talked to Bobby. We officially have a theory.
Dean: What's that?
Dean: Like Greek myth sirens? The Odyssey? Hey, I read.
Dean: What the hell am I supposed to do with him?
Sam: Just take him to the strip club, keep an eye out for the siren. Come on, Dean. Just, just focus on the naked girls. You'll forget he's even there.
Dean: I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for the girls.
Dean: You know, for a Fed you're not a total dick.
Nick Monroe: Aren't we both Feds?
Dean: Yeah, I know, I just... not a lot of Feds as cool as us, huh?
Dr. Cara Roberts: Screw it. Have fun, no regrets, and live life like there's no tomorrow. For instance, I have been thinking about you all night. Well, parts of you.