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"You're doing I Can't Dance for karaoke? It's like you want me to make fun of you!""Shut it, Sammy. Gotta' own it, you know?" Dean throws over his shoulder, "Besides, this song's sarcastic, you dweeb." He tosses his wadded up napkin at Sam and saunters off to the area of the floor cleared for use as a stage.
He picks up the mic, huge grin on his face and does OK, hamming it up a little, "She's got a body, under that shirt, but all she wants to do is rub my face in the dirt!" He winks at Cas, and goes into the chorus. "'Cause I can't dance, I can't talk. Only thing about me is the way I walk..."Castiel winces, slowly chewing through hot wing no.6. "I am unsure which of these experiences is worse."
