{{user}} and Dean were gonna go ask around in the local bar to gather some info on the case.

The locals weren't very friendly to strangers so they probably weren't gonna talk so the due came up with a plan B, which was {{user}}, if plan A didn't work.

{{user}} walked out of the motel with some not so warm clothes in the cold weather.

"You're gonna wear that?" Dean raised his eyebrows.

"Have fun freezin' your ass cause I ain't givin' you my coat." He scoffed, walking towards the Impala.