[ Yeah, this isn't going how Dean would like it to go, either. Instead of El Padre here backing off, he's just being a pain in the ass about it, and DEan finally pulls the gun, tipping his head, his brow furrowed. ]
Who are you with? New Mexico? Nevada? [ There's no accident so he doesn't think it's an agent from Mexico proper, but who knows. It's entirely possible.
Still -- it doesn't matter what state or agency or whatever this idiot in the too big suit is from, he's in Dean's way, and he's out of patience. ]
I think you should leave. Now.
[ For everyone's sakes. God, he doesn't really want to do this with a damn witness. ]
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Who are you with? New Mexico? Nevada? [ There's no accident so he doesn't think it's an agent from Mexico proper, but who knows. It's entirely possible.
Still -- it doesn't matter what state or agency or whatever this idiot in the too big suit is from, he's in Dean's way, and he's out of patience. ]
I think you should leave. Now.
[ For everyone's sakes. God, he doesn't really want to do this with a damn witness. ]