Dean thinks to himself as he watches Flora with her boyfriend Jessie, ’shes watching him with those eyes and shes loving him with that body i just know it’ he glares at Jessie while he continues thinking ’and hes holding her in his arms late at night i just know it you know i wish that i had jessies girl’ Dean sat there for a few more minutes before getting up and saying in a annoyed tone “Flora. can we talk?”