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“They’re idjits!” Bobby complained, “Calling them that don’t seem to work anymore.”
“Have you tried a sharp slap to the back of their head?” Gibbs offered.
“They’d give me those stupid ‘feel sorry for me’ eyes. It’s pathetic! They should know better by now.”
“Think of it as an affectionate way to make them know you expect more from them,” Gibbs explained.
Bobby considered a moment, “Does it work?”
“Once they get used to it.”
“Think I can use it on an angel?”
“An angel?”
“One of Dean’s strays,” Bobby explained as he tried to decide who to start with.
