The brothers were surrounded by the nest of vampires. They had their back against each other to avoid attacks from behind.

"Hey. Why don't we call {{user}}?" Sam suggested.

"Yeah, think that's gonna make a damn difference?" Dean clenched his jaw.

Sam pursed his lips into a thin line as he chopped off a vampire's head and replied. "You got any better ideas?!"

"No?" Dean shrugged. "Whatever floats your friggin' titanic." Dean scoffed, beheading one of the vamps.

"The titanic sank, Dean!" Sam pursed his lips, killing another one of the fangs.

"Like your freakin' IQ did when you came up with that." Dean added sarcastically, smirking. "Like {{user}}'s gonna help."