シカゴ。

若い女性が密室で死亡。新聞には「ステルス・キラー（見えない殺人鬼）」の見出しがデカデカと。2人の父、ジョンも加わり、レッツ悪霊退治！と思ったら、11話でサムと絡んだメグとバーでバッタリ再会する。彼女は事件に関係してるのか？ 今週の敵はなかなか大物です。2人の母を焼き殺した悪魔の懐に飛び込んだかも（？）。

ジェンセン・アクレスのウルウル演技が炸裂したエピソードでした。あのちょっと過剰とも思える「Dad ... 」なんていっちゃうナミダ演技にハマっちゃう人は多いのでは？ 私もすきです。

悪霊との戦いに挑む直前、武者震いする2人が交わす会話が印象的でした。「これがぜんぶ片付いたらおれは学校に戻るよ」ときっぱりいうサムにディーンの顔は複雑チックです。ディーンは人生を賭けて悪霊退治に取り組んできたので、これが終わったらどうするなんて考えてもいないんだなたぶん。旅が終わったらまたサムと別れなきゃいけないのが寂しいらしいです。かわいいアニキだ。

※付録↓

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■BGM。"Pictures of Me" by Vue, "You Got Your Hooks In Me" by Little Charlie and the Nightcats
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Dean: So Sammy's got a thing for the bad girl.
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Sam: I'm just saying, there's something about this girl I can't quite put my finger on.
Dean: But I bet you'd like to. Maybe she's not a suspect, maybe...maybe you've got a thing for her. Maybe you're thinking a little too much with your upstairs brain.
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John: I got there just in time to see the girl take the swan dive. (pause) She was the bad guy, right?
Sam and Dean: (in unison) Yes, sir.
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(bound up by Meg)
Sam: Wanna have fun? Go ahead. I'm a little tied up right now.
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Sam: I thought you were going to California.
Meg: I did. I came, I saw, I conquered.
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Sam: How'd you figure that out?
Dean: Give me some credit, man. You don't have a corner on paper chasing around here.
Sam: Oh yeah? Name the last book you read.
Dean: Ah, I called dad's friend, Caleb. He told me, all right?
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Sam: So, you talk to the cops?
Dean: Uh, yeah. I spoke to Amy a, uh, charming and perky officer of the law.
Sam: Yeah, and what did you find out?
Dean: Well, she's a Sagittarius. She loves tequila, I mean...whew. Oh, and she's got this little tattoo...
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Dean: (to Sam) Now, look, why don't you go knock on her door and invite her to a poetry reading, or whatever it is you do, huh?
(edit)
Sam: There's something I can't put my finger on about this girl.
Dean: Ha, but I bet you'd like to.
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(over the phone)
Sam: Hi.
Dean: Let me guess - you're lurking outside that poor girl's apartment, aren't you?
Sam: No!...Yes...
Dean: You got a funny way of showing your affection.
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Landlady: You guys said you're with the alarm company?
Dean: That's right.
Landlady: Well, no offense, but your alarm's about as useful as boobs on a man.
Dean: That's why we're here.
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Dean: I'm just saying these outfits cost hard-earned money.
Sam: Whose?
Dean: Ours. You think credit card fraud is easy?
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Dean: I talked to the bartender.
Sam: Did you get anything...besides her number?
Dean: Dude, I'm a professional. I'm offended that you would think that (smiles and chuckles as he displays a napkin with her phone number)...All righty!
Sam: You mind doing a little thinking with your upstairs brain, Dean?
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Dean: So to recap, the only successful intel we've scored so far is the bartender's number.
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Sam: I think there's something weird going on here.
Dean: Yeah, she wasn't even into me!
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Sam: Go to Hell!
Meg: Baby, I'm already there.
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Dean: Hey, Sam…?
Sam: Hmmm?
Dean: Next time you want to get laid…find a girl that's not so buckets of crazy.
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Dean: Why don't you go up and deliver a private strip-o-gram?
Sam: Bite me.
Dean: Oh no, Bite her. Just don't leave any teeth marks... (Sam hangs up) Sam?
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