on Hey, Don't Judge Me
Hartford, South Dakota. A young
waitress locks up at work and leaves
a homeless man, Slim, a styrofoam
container of leftover food. Then
proceeded to walk to her car, in the
dark with out her keys at the ready.
Female safety 101, dearie. She's
frightened; she trips and stumbles
her way to shelter underneath her
vehicle. Of course, whatever is
stalking her easily lifts it right up,
engulfs her in blue light and then
drops her off into a sewer hidey-
hole.
Over in the bunker, Sam is asleep
mid-cereal. Sam's sleepy, Kevin's
cracked from trying to crack the
tablet and Dean is hungry. Last week
I was wondering if Sam's random
yawn in the morning meant
something specific, well clearly it
does. In a swift bought of stealthy
exposition we learn that Sam has
already told Dean about Crowley's
sanguine itch and Dean plans to use
it as leverage. Sam continues to
yawn. Apparently no matter how
much rest and fuel he gets he never
seems to hit green on the battery
bar. They're interrupted by a phone
call from our most favorite sheriff,
Jody Mills. She says she's got
something they might wanna look
into and explains about Slim seeing
someone heavyweight the vehicle to
nab the girl.
And they're off. They make it fast
enough that Jody's is still at the
crime scene. That Impala is pretty
much a TARDIS.
Jody reviews the vics with the boys,
the waitress and three others. All
abducted in bizarre strongman ways.
The only connection: they are all
members of Good Faith Church.
Unlike Bad Faith Church, these
members are intensely intense. The
boys think it may be an angel thing.
Way to ease Jody into the info, guys.
Dean tells her not to worry, angels
suck eggs anyway and they head off
to question Slim. He tells them what
he knows, bright blue light, kinda
fiery, but not, then poof! girl gone.
Dean slides him what I hope was at
least a $20 and thanks him for his
time. Blue light means it's not an
angel, so square one it is: the
church.
The brothers try to finagle a bit of
info out of the church lady, Bonnie,
but all she knows is that the
members were all part of the
church's chastity group, Abstinence
Purifies Us. Sam asks if maybe they
could sit in on a group session, but
alas it is members only. Sam
volunteers them both to signup and
she happily bounces over to grab
them purity pledge forms to sign.
Dean, in a rare bout of honesty, tells
her that he's already done did that
and there's no going back. Funny
statement from the one man in
existence that was literally a born
again virgin. Bonnie hesitates for a
second, but tells them that if they are
committed to saving themselves for
marriage, then their chalkboard is
erased. Between the blue fire and the
chastity promises they're thinking
it's dragons again, because dragons,
duh. So the boys scratch out their
autographs, with their real names,
and hand back the forms. I assume
Bonnie somehow already knows
they're brothers, because the same
last names thing kinda gives off a
"we're already married" vibe.
Meanwhile, our waitress, Honor,
remains in the sewer, terrified and
alone. Or not so alone it seems.
Back at the APU meeting, Sam and
Dean are asked to share why they've
chosen to unstamp their V-cards.
Sam says it's because whenever he
sleeps with someone it goes really,
REALLY badly. As a member of the "I
creepily know everything about my
brother's sex life club" Dean
confirms that this is disturbingly
accurate. Dean, on the other hand
graphically details just how much he
likes sex. Wow, the group is sexually
aroused, Commander. However, you
can also infer that he finds the
wham-bam lifestyle slightly
unfulfilling, there's almost never a
second date for Dean Winchester.
As the group breaks up, Dean's eye
catches on a member, Suzy. He asks
Sam if she looks familiar to him, but
Sam just blows off Dean's sleaziness
in favor of talking to Bonnie. He
shows concern for the missing
members and Bonnie is pretty much
smitten by the white knight act, but
not smitten enough that she's going
to ignore that one of the members is
stuffing a napkinful of cookies into
her purse for later. Because that's
obviously what's we chubby girls do,
steal cookies from church
gatherings. Yeah.
Bonnie goes to head that off and
Sam is left to face, Tammy our purple
prose-writing zealot. She's not a big
fan of Honor's, I mean, Honor BUYS
the cookies she brings to group. How
hard is it to mix up a homemade
batch of peanut butter blossom
cookies, I ask you? Not hard at all, I
answer you. Homemade cookies save
you from hell. That and not having
sex after signing a chastity
agreement.
Dean and Suzy are talking in a
corner. He's trying to figure out why
he recognizes her, but she doesn't
know him. She is willing to talk him
though this born again virgin thing,
she is the after all the chastity
counselor. She's all about the
confiding, but Dean's pretty sure he's
getting laid. Sam is eye-rolling his
brother's antics. I mean, signing your
name on something doesn't really
matter when you're legally dead
anyway, right? Dean takes off with
Suzy while Sam goes back to the
motel room to see what Jody has
dug up.
Turns out that all four victims broke
their chastity vows. There goes the
dragon theory. Again, Sam, ease
Jody into the whole list of non-
humans, don't just toss names out
all willy-nilly. Sam tries to call Dean
to fill him in, but he gets
voicemailed. Repeatedly. Sam
occupies himself by getting to know
Jody better by asking really personal
questions. He asks her about the
rival church she attends, but it isn't
quite like this one. She's not there
for anti-sex vow of any kind; she
goes for solace, for comfort.
Considering she lost Bobby and then
went on an unfortunate blind date
with the King of Hell, she's not
exactly rolling in cuddles. Sam says
he gets it, but Jody disagrees; Sam
and Dean have each other. Sam
doesn't disagree and I'm once again
feeling kinda shaky about Sam, Dean,
Sam n' Dean.
Over at Suzy's, she's shedding her
hoodie and making herself
comfortable and Dean's thinking he's
in like Flynn. Except a tearful Suzy
just misses her friends desperately
and wants Dean to pray with her.
Fun. Dean continues to blow off
Sam's phone calls to all his cell
numbers, until Suzy excuses herself
to take a powder. Unfortunately, he
doesn't bother to list to Sam beyond
"not dragon", because he's found
Suzy's secret stash of DVDs and
figures out why he knows her. She's
"Carmelita" from Casa Erotica.
Okay. Back up. Then why didn't Sam
recognize her? We know he watches
Casa Erotica. Maybe the brothers
make sure they don't cross po*n
storylines.
Suzy is embarrassed, but Dean
assures her that he's seen bad
before and she ain't it. He basically
attempts to give her the confidence
to not be feel bad about her past,
because here's nothing inherently
evil about her previously chosen
profession. She digs that and gives
him a private screening.
Dean Winchester has now bedded his
favorite b-movie actress and his
favorite po*nography actress. Way to
work the bucket list, Dean. Of course,
you never stay dead so there's really
no rush.
Meanwhile, Honor and the other vics
are having some issues. Additional
issues. The blue light is coming for
them one by one.
Afterward, however, as Dean is
leaving they are knocked out by a
blue flames to the face. Which was
expected. What I didn't expect was to
see that Suzy was wearing shoes.
Why did she get redressed to that
level in her own home? That's just
weird.
The sewer crew is really cracking up
now, we've got one girl almost
literally climbing the walls and
nibbling on her fingers. The blue
light comes back but instead of
taking one of them, it just drops off
Dean and Suzy. Dean wants to know
where they are, the captives tell him
that they're in hell, Dean thinks that's
adorable. He tries to find a way out,
but they others think HE'S adorable
for coming in and trying to take over,
as if it never occurred to them to try
the hatch before. Neil is rapidly
figuring out that whatever's after
them takes the weakest link and
considering Honor is hobbling
around they may as well offer her up.
Dean's not having it, if anyone's
getting plated it's gonna be Neil.
Honor is honored that Dean is
protecting her honor. It's pretty much
like a scene from The Hole.
Right on schedule Sam is starting to
get worried about Dean. It's been
over an hour and as far as Sam is
concerned that's way longer than
he's gonna give Dean any credit for.
Good call, Sam. He and Jody cavalry
up and head to Suzy's. The place is
upturned so obviously Dean was here
for more than 5 minutes. Sam finds
the discarding Casa Erotica DVDs and
does the math, 1 Dean + 1 po*n star
= chastity vow broken. The go back
to the motel room to research and
Jody continues her researching and
discovers that their culprit may is
Vesta, a god that secures 6 virgins to
keep its light lit, however the virgins,
biological or spiritual, have to
maintain their virginity for 30 years.
Mess that up and get buried alive.
Not only has Vesta ruined the
afterglow, but she also stole Dean's
phone. Luckily he carries a spare.
Meanwhile, Sam does some more
math and figures out where the
victims are being held. Check out the
big brain on, Sam. Jody tells him
they just need a stake of oak with
virgin's blood on it and they got this.
Sam offers up his own blood, but
Jody figures lack of actions speaks
louder than purity pledges. They
decide to go to the church and ask
Tammy for some of hers. They ask
nicely enough, but Tammy is not
okay with their Satan-pagan ideas.
So Jody punches her in the nose,
not only did it feel good, but also
noses bleed like the dickens.
Dean is still trying to dig their way
out and by the time Jody and Sam
get to the manhole, the brothers are
able to try to teamwork their way into
and out of this. Of course, this is the
time of the episode where Sam gets
knocked unconscious.
Well, that's a BINGO for someone,
I'm sure.
Jody is left to face Vesta all on her
own, and surprise, surprise it's
Bonnie the church lady. She's got
Jody strapped to her sacrificial table
while she expositions us to death.
The thing about the liver was
interesting, though I would've gone
with kidney then, but whatever. After
her evil dude speech she stabs Jody
in the chest, but Jody is no weakling,
she's lying there valiantly trying to
work the oak out of her self.
Speaking of valiant efforts, Dean is
still trying to unscrew his way out of
the bunker. Metaphor or cheap joke?
Debatable.
Next on Vesta agenda is Sam. But
he's not a palatable meal since
apparently his liver is shot. His
whole everything is shot. Vesta can't
even figure out how he's not grilled
up as a steak side dish right now.
Sam is rightly perplexed. Why do
goddesses keep figuring out what's
up with him and throwing it in his
face? No time to ask her though,
Jody comes through in the clinch
and gets Vesta right in the ticker.
Time to pack up and head home.
Dean is folding his shirts neatly when
Sam brings up what Vesta revealed.
Dean assures Sam that it's gotta be
the remnants of the trial and that
they'll figure it out. Much like some
people, Sam wants to know why
they're always trying to figure out
what's wrong with Sam. Maybe
what's wrong is Sam. Dean isn't
even trying to hear that. Dean's about
to crack and tell Sam about his
angelic pacemaker, but Zeke flares
up and tells Dean that boy howdy is
that a bad idea. Sam comes back and
Dean fumbles another lie to try to
placate him. In the end, both brothers
are emotionally drained and broken.
Was Dean out of character in this
episode? Was he a regression? Was
he piling escape on top of bravado?
Tough to know. What we do know is
this is coming to a head. FINALLY.
Written by: Vanessa Chaffee