[He just chuckles at that.] But not the knife? [He jokes with her and then points to the ashtray in the back passenger door. The 'lid' to it was broken off years ago.]
Sammy was six when he shoved that army man in there. He used to spread 'em all out over the backseat and floorboard so they could go to war. He had...at least three dozen of the damn things but he cried when he couldn't get that one out.
[And when Dean rebuilt the Impala, he made damn sure that army man got stuck back in the ash tray.]
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Sammy was six when he shoved that army man in there. He used to spread 'em all out over the backseat and floorboard so they could go to war. He had...at least three dozen of the damn things but he cried when he couldn't get that one out.
[And when Dean rebuilt the Impala, he made damn sure that army man got stuck back in the ash tray.]