[Dean, cut him some slack, man. He is suffering from emotional whiplash here. Sam looks at Dean, knowing that they're bordering on a chick flick moment that Dean loves so much. He focuses back on Dean and less on his own inner turmoil.]

Good. That's good. Not that I don't love Jack but I don't know what a place like this would do with someone like him. [Sam nodded ] He is hands-off or mostly.

We can. That's what we do, right? How well do we know the 25 other people here?