I have to give Bela major kudos. If I were in a motel room... if I heard hell hounds in the distance. I would not be as collected as she was... I would be under the bed in fetal position screaming like a crazy woman.
My secret hope is that Dean and Bela will run into each other in Hell and somehow form an alliance and that Bela will be back... on slightly better terms with our boys... but I guess only time, and Kripke, will tell...
I heart you, Bela!
Alrighty... on to the episode. I loved this episode. LOVED IT! And I could ramble on and on about it, but I have little kids climbing all over me and I'm sure no one needs to read a 40 page review on it since everyone who is reading this has seen it... so instead I will get right to the meat and potatoes of why I loved it so much in 10 visual blips.
#1 We begin the episode wondering what the fuck has happened to this guy and who the fuck did it to him. I mean, the poor guy is dripping blood as he walks... the nurse goes hysterical. Check out the blood or intestine or whatever that is dangling in front of her hysterical face. Awesome!
#2 Dean poured holy water in the demon's mouth. In. Its. Mouth. And yet he still didn't spill the beans on who holds he contract on Dean's soul. I cannot express how stressed out I got for Dean during this scene.
#3 Dean all sweaty after burying the body of the poor guy who was possessed by the demon. Do I really need to say more?
#7 Dean is looking at Sam as though he honestly believes he will never see him again. I am sure Tokyo heard the sound of my heart breaking.
#8 All together now: Your friends will be there when your back is to the wall. You'll find you'll need us cause there's no one else to call. When it was hopeless a decision is what you need. You'd better be ready to, be ready to jump. 21 Jump Street. (Or you can whistle the X-Files theme instead if you wish.) Steven Williams, you so totally rock!!! Please, please, please be in season four. All the time. I want you to be Bobby #2. I want you in almost every episode. I almost, almost, almost can handle the (possible, as I have hope) death of Bela if I have a vague belief that you will be on the show.
Oh, hiya, doc. Wakey, wakey, eggs and bac-y.