Dean notices the tension in Doc's shoulders has subsides, as has the overwhelming dread that had captured him. Something spooked the cowboy, so Dean's pretty happy they're all outside again.

"Maybe actual weapons," he adds, starting to walk in the direction Henry means. "However we're stripped," he starts. "It's like we never had them in the first place. But, I had my gun. A hunting knife," he says, listing them off.

"So, are our bodies searched, or do they not make it over the black rainbow?"