Dean: Another thing Bobby said is these things have a metabolism like an insect, a little sweet tooth.
Sam: Well, I didn't find any candy wrappers.
Dean: Well, maybe you missed something.
Sam: I don't miss things.
Dean: Oh, yeah, that's right. Because you're Mr. Perfect.
Me: Are you guys seriously idjit enough to think that the Trickster is just gonna leave a trail of clues for you to find? As Bobby said, he's been playing you like a fiddle. And if the Trickster, Gabriel, would be idjit enough to leave candy wrappers behind, he wouldn't be able to play the games that he's been playing with you this whole time, right? *sighs* Bloody idjits.