The latest case involved going to a dance party to get eyes on the suspected vamps. Sure there was the free booze and the pretty women but Dean wasn't at all looking forward to the night. Aside from the tux he had to put on he didn't have great memories of the last time he went to a party undercover.

"This is freakin' ridiculous." Dean muttered under his breath, annoyed at the situation.

"Do we really have to?" He crinkled his nose, fixing his bowtie in front of the mirror of the motel room.