Molly:
I’m telling you we should’ve taken left back there…
David:
Molly, please. I know what I’m doing. I know how to read a map. We are definitely on the way.
[David found they’ve got loss]
David:
Um…
Molly:
You sure, David?
David:
Well, we may have viewed off it back there… But don’t worry. We should hook up on do it again in about… twenty miles.
Molly:
I’m not so sure about that…
David:
Relax. This is all part of the fun. Come on, honey. We are in anniversary.
Molly:
Yeah. Well, it’s only getting worse!
David:
May be a few good tunes will help you loosing up.
Molly:
We’re in the middle of nowhere, David. There’s no reception around here.
David:
I know. We can park the car somewhere and make out like we used to.
Molly:
Ah, would you stop? I’m trying to drive…
David:
Molly, watch out!
Molly & David:
[Screaming]
死へのドライブ
-ROADKILL-
Molly:
Uh… David? David?! David, where are you?! David! Where are you?! David, are you alright?!
[Molly found an old house]
Molly:
Hello? Is anyone here? Hello? Hello? Hagh?!
[Molly saw the Greely’s Spirit]
Sam:
I don’t know… I got the bad feeling.
Dean:
You’re saying this now? We have fourteen victims already. What do you suggest we do? We can’t just give up. You don’t think I feel like packing it in sometimes? Well, I do. But we got the job to do, Sammy.
Sam:
Stop it with that! Alright?! So you figured where dad is yet?
Dean:
No, I tried this cell but it keep getting this machine...
Sam:
Dean!
[Car stopped]
Molly:
Help! Please! You have to help me! It’s my… husband! Please! You have to help us!
Sam:
What do you think?
Dean:
Uh-huh.
Molly:
Uh… I don’t understand… the car has gone. But… it was right here was all smashed up.
Sam:
Dean?
Dean:
Right.
Molly:
I’m telling you I’m not crazy! It was right here!
Sam:
Don’t worry. We believe you. Why don’t you just tell us what happened? Did you see anything strange? Or out of the ordinary? Tell us. What did you see?
Molly:
A man. I was looking for David and I came across this old house in the woods. I’m not sure but it didn’t look human.
Sam:
Find anything?
Dean:
Got the smudge here. It's pretty fresh too.
Molly:
“Greely”?
Sam:
Yeah. Jonah Greely. That was the ghost of the man who was killed at the Route forty-one. Fifteen years ago. Greely’s soul is consumed with vengeance against the person who killed him. So, he waits for his opportunity. Then he attacks whoever is traveling the road hoping to get his revenge.
Molly:
But if he’s a ghost, what can you possibly do?
Dean:
Hum?
Molly:
This is crazy… you’re trying to catch a ghost?
Sam:
Yeah. Something like that. But right now, we got to think about getting you out of here.
Molly:
But I… David… I…
Sam:
Relax. Don’t you worry. David is safe. We’ll take care of him. But you need you to trust us, alright?
Molly:
Why did this happen? It was our anniversary… how you can be sure that David’s alright?
Sam:
Molly, look at me. David is going to be alright. I need you to believe that. Let Dean and me take care of this.
Dean:
UGH!
Molly:
Hagh?!
Sam:
Uh… Dean?
Dean:
Sam! Get over here! I think I might have found something!
Molly:
Huh?!
Sam:
Dean, check it out.
Dean:
Looks like we may have found Greely’s wife. By looks of things, we guess it must have been a planned suicide.
Sam:
Uh…
Dean:
Hum… "Marion". I guess that’s what Jonah Greely’s wife’s first name was. “My daring Marion. I love you more as I write this and I did last night when we spoke. My love for you is greater than ever. Sincerely you-loving husband, Jonah”. Well, judging by this letter, sure sounds like he loved her.
Sam:
Was that the, “I love you more than ever” part that took you off?
Dean:
Yeah, that and… the whole you-loving husband thing.
Sam:
Uh? Look at this, Dean.
Dean:
What?
Sam:
I think his wife may have planted that tree in his memory.
Dean:
Why would she do that?
Sam:
It was a custom. The token of her love.
Dean:
Hum?
Sam:
I read in the books somewhere that the folks around here have this custom of planting trees where the dead are buried. They serve as a kind of tombstone or something.
Dean:
That’s great Sam. Of all from Tokens for love, but we need to find the damn body.
Sam:
There’s a lot of trees out there.
Sam & Dean:
Huh?!
Molly:
What is that?
Dean:
Shit! Get down!
Sam:
Molly, watch out!
[Gunfire]
Dean:
Let’s go, now!
Sam:
Molly, run!
Molly:
Huh? I can’t! Wha... Woooaaa!!
Molly:
Did you get him?!
Sam:
No. We just bought some time with those sault rounds. I don’t think he is done with us yet. Sooner we can get out of here the better.
[Dean and Sam have found the corps]
Sam:
That must be him.
Dean:
Yeah.
Molly:
So this is the man who became the ghost?
Sam:
Yeah… Greely.
Dean:
Well, here goes nothing.
Molly:
What are you doing?
Sam:
We’re purifying the body with sault and then burning it. Dad said this is the way to bring Spirit to their death.
Molly:
You mean Spirit die too?
Sam:
Yeah, apparently. We don’t know for sure. My theory is… some Spirits might be attached to this world because they don’t know of they’re supposed to die.
[Sam burns the corps]
Sam:
All I know is… assure us hope that where they go, is a better place than where they’ve been.
Dean:
Well, looks like is mission accomplished. Time to move on.
Sam:
Molly, don’t worry about it. You’ll never gonna see Greely again. Trust me on this.
Molly:
So that’s it then? You’re leaving? What about David? I’m not leaving here without him!
Sam:
Uh…
Molly:
Please, Sam.
Sam:
Agh… I should probably tell you about David…
Molly:
Please, Sam. Tell me where he is.
Sam:
Molly… look… I… I have to apologize to you about something. That truth is… David… is…
[Molly runs away]
Sam:
Molly, wait! Wait, Molly! It’s not like that!
Molly:
David…
Sam:
Molly…
Dean:
I may wanna leave her alone for a bit, Sam.
Sam:
Dean?
Dean:
Give her a bit of space. So she can wrap her head around all this.
Sam:
You think?
Molly:
You kept saying… David was safe. That’s what you have said. It was all a lie, wasn’t it?! You used him to get to the ghost! Didn’t you?! You use me too! You knew all alone, didn’t you?!
[Greely’s Spirit captured Molly]
Sam:
Molly!
Dean:
What the hell happened?! You think that might have been Marion Greely?
Dean:
I don’ t get this! This was never happened before! Not to me anyway!
Sam:
His… his body, you got it wrong?!
Dean:
Hey! Don’t blame me! I burned Greely’s body in exactly the way I supposed to! There’s no mistaking that!
Sam:
And what the hell was that?! Now ghost that was haunted in Route forty-one was definitely Greely’s Spirit or some kind of vengeful rampage! Don’t tell me I’m wrong there!
Dean:
No, you’re right… But…
Sam:
Wha... ?! But what?!
Dean:
Think about it! Greely is not the only ghost that might be on a vengeful rampage, am I right?
Sam:
Hagh?!
Molley:
Agh…
Sam:
No way!
Marion:
I’ll show you what it feels like to have someone taken away from you! Yes! You’re mine!
Dean:
Ha… I didn’t think I’ll be doing this twice in one night!
[There was no oil left]
Dean:
Ooh, great timing! Come on baby! Just a few more drops!
Marion:
I will avenge you! This is for you, Jonah!
Dean:
Come on, come on! Give me a spark... Yes!
[Sam managed to help Molly]
Dean:
Come on! Burn, baby! Burn!
[Marion revived]
Sam:
Damn it!
Dean:
Isn't there anything around here that will burn?!
[Sam is struggling under the water]
Dean:
Oh… okay. I hate to do this but…
[Marion disappeared]
Sam:
Molly. Molly… Molly! Come on! Wake up!
Molly:
Ah…
Sam:
Wake up!
[Molly woke up]
Sam:
Molly… you scared the hell out of me. You gonna be fine.
Dean:
Seriously… agh… son of a…
Molly:
Are you sure David's in here, Sam?
Sam:
Yeah, look.
Molly:
David! You’re safe!
[David is with another woman]
Sam:
Molly…
Molly:
What… who’s that in there?
Sam:
David’s wife.
Molly:
What are you saying? I’m David’s wife!
Sam:
I’m sorry, Molly. David remarried.
Molly:
What are you telling me? We left the house yesterday! It was our anniversary!
Sam:
No. that wasn’t yesterday. The night you and David left the house and crash that car… Molly, that was fifteen years ago.
Molly:
What?!
David:
Molly? Molly?! Molly!!!
David:
Um… I was able to get out but my wife, Molly… um, she hit her head against the windshield and she died instantly.
Dean:
And, what happened to her body?
David:
We cremated her and released it into the river.
Dean:
So, Molly has being haunted in this highway for a while then. Right?
Sam:
Yap. Apparently, all the accident victims saw a young woman leaving in the middle of the road and swerve to get out of the way.
Dean:
So, David’s dead wife and Greely... they are both wondering around Route forty-one waiting for the opportunity to attack people on the anniversary of their accident?
Sam:
Something like that.
Dean:
So then the plan would be… to use her as bait to entice Greely to make it appearance.
Sam:
Yeah, but come on, Dean… even if she is a ghost, using her as bait… I don’t know… I got the bad feeling about this.
Dean:
You’re saying this now? We have fourteen victims already. What do you suggest we do? We can’t just give up.
Sam:
So you figured where dad is yet?
Dean:
No, I tried this cell but it keep getting this machine...
Sam:
Dean! It’s her!
Molly:
Help! Please! It’s my husband! Please!
Molly:
But this… this can’t be true. I can’t believe it. You’re telling me I’ve been dead for fifteen years now?
Sam:
I understand how confused you must be. But you have to realize that over the past fifteen years, time has stood still for you.
Molly:
Ah…
Sam:
Your husband, David… it took him for a long time but he finally manage to say goodbye to you. It’s time for you to say goodbye to him now. Believe me. I know how hard it is to let people go… to leave a loved one behind. But you just have to hope… that they'll after better place. That’s what I choose to believe.
Molly:
Thank you, Sam. You’re sweet. And it’s sounds like you know what it’s like to lose someone.
Sam:
Yeah… I do…
Molly:
[Crying]
Sam:
Molly… you have to go. There’s another world waiting for you.
Molly:
Sam… thank you… Goodbye David… I love you…
Dean:
Well, I guess she's gone now, huh?
Sam:
Yeah.
Dean:
So, tell me. What’s it like hugging a ghost? Is there everything you’ve dreamed would be?
Sam:
Dean!
Dean:
Alright, alright… That was lame. But at least she wasn’t bad as we thought she would be… for a ghost.
Sam:
Yeah, I guess. Hey Dean, where are your cloths?
Dean:
Don’t ask, alright? I burned them.
Sam:
Alright, I won’t ask.
---ED---
Dean:
So, did you really mean what you said about… going to better place after you leave this world?
Sam:
Yeah. At least that’s what I choose to believe. Otherwise, it’s too much to bear.
Dean:
Hoo.. you got the point. I’m freezing my ass off over for here. Sam, role up the damn window. Sam, the window! Sam? What’s the matter? You alright?
I’m telling you we should’ve taken left back there…
David:
Molly, please. I know what I’m doing. I know how to read a map. We are definitely on the way.
[David found they’ve got loss]
David:
Um…
Molly:
You sure, David?
David:
Well, we may have viewed off it back there… But don’t worry. We should hook up on do it again in about… twenty miles.
Molly:
I’m not so sure about that…
David:
Relax. This is all part of the fun. Come on, honey. We are in anniversary.
Molly:
Yeah. Well, it’s only getting worse!
David:
May be a few good tunes will help you loosing up.
Molly:
We’re in the middle of nowhere, David. There’s no reception around here.
David:
I know. We can park the car somewhere and make out like we used to.
Molly:
Ah, would you stop? I’m trying to drive…
David:
Molly, watch out!
Molly & David:
[Screaming]
死へのドライブ
-ROADKILL-
Molly:
Uh… David? David?! David, where are you?! David! Where are you?! David, are you alright?!
[Molly found an old house]
Molly:
Hello? Is anyone here? Hello? Hello? Hagh?!
[Molly saw the Greely’s Spirit]
Sam:
I don’t know… I got the bad feeling.
Dean:
You’re saying this now? We have fourteen victims already. What do you suggest we do? We can’t just give up. You don’t think I feel like packing it in sometimes? Well, I do. But we got the job to do, Sammy.
Sam:
Stop it with that! Alright?! So you figured where dad is yet?
Dean:
No, I tried this cell but it keep getting this machine...
Sam:
Dean!
[Car stopped]
Molly:
Help! Please! You have to help me! It’s my… husband! Please! You have to help us!
Sam:
What do you think?
Dean:
Uh-huh.
Molly:
Uh… I don’t understand… the car has gone. But… it was right here was all smashed up.
Sam:
Dean?
Dean:
Right.
Molly:
I’m telling you I’m not crazy! It was right here!
Sam:
Don’t worry. We believe you. Why don’t you just tell us what happened? Did you see anything strange? Or out of the ordinary? Tell us. What did you see?
Molly:
A man. I was looking for David and I came across this old house in the woods. I’m not sure but it didn’t look human.
Sam:
Find anything?
Dean:
Got the smudge here. It's pretty fresh too.
Molly:
“Greely”?
Sam:
Yeah. Jonah Greely. That was the ghost of the man who was killed at the Route forty-one. Fifteen years ago. Greely’s soul is consumed with vengeance against the person who killed him. So, he waits for his opportunity. Then he attacks whoever is traveling the road hoping to get his revenge.
Molly:
But if he’s a ghost, what can you possibly do?
Dean:
Hum?
Molly:
This is crazy… you’re trying to catch a ghost?
Sam:
Yeah. Something like that. But right now, we got to think about getting you out of here.
Molly:
But I… David… I…
Sam:
Relax. Don’t you worry. David is safe. We’ll take care of him. But you need you to trust us, alright?
Molly:
Why did this happen? It was our anniversary… how you can be sure that David’s alright?
Sam:
Molly, look at me. David is going to be alright. I need you to believe that. Let Dean and me take care of this.
Dean:
UGH!
Molly:
Hagh?!
Sam:
Uh… Dean?
Dean:
Sam! Get over here! I think I might have found something!
Molly:
Huh?!
Sam:
Dean, check it out.
Dean:
Looks like we may have found Greely’s wife. By looks of things, we guess it must have been a planned suicide.
Sam:
Uh…
Dean:
Hum… "Marion". I guess that’s what Jonah Greely’s wife’s first name was. “My daring Marion. I love you more as I write this and I did last night when we spoke. My love for you is greater than ever. Sincerely you-loving husband, Jonah”. Well, judging by this letter, sure sounds like he loved her.
Sam:
Was that the, “I love you more than ever” part that took you off?
Dean:
Yeah, that and… the whole you-loving husband thing.
Sam:
Uh? Look at this, Dean.
Dean:
What?
Sam:
I think his wife may have planted that tree in his memory.
Dean:
Why would she do that?
Sam:
It was a custom. The token of her love.
Dean:
Hum?
Sam:
I read in the books somewhere that the folks around here have this custom of planting trees where the dead are buried. They serve as a kind of tombstone or something.
Dean:
That’s great Sam. Of all from Tokens for love, but we need to find the damn body.
Sam:
There’s a lot of trees out there.
Sam & Dean:
Huh?!
Molly:
What is that?
Dean:
Shit! Get down!
Sam:
Molly, watch out!
[Gunfire]
Dean:
Let’s go, now!
Sam:
Molly, run!
Molly:
Huh? I can’t! Wha... Woooaaa!!
Molly:
Did you get him?!
Sam:
No. We just bought some time with those sault rounds. I don’t think he is done with us yet. Sooner we can get out of here the better.
[Dean and Sam have found the corps]
Sam:
That must be him.
Dean:
Yeah.
Molly:
So this is the man who became the ghost?
Sam:
Yeah… Greely.
Dean:
Well, here goes nothing.
Molly:
What are you doing?
Sam:
We’re purifying the body with sault and then burning it. Dad said this is the way to bring Spirit to their death.
Molly:
You mean Spirit die too?
Sam:
Yeah, apparently. We don’t know for sure. My theory is… some Spirits might be attached to this world because they don’t know of they’re supposed to die.
[Sam burns the corps]
Sam:
All I know is… assure us hope that where they go, is a better place than where they’ve been.
Dean:
Well, looks like is mission accomplished. Time to move on.
Sam:
Molly, don’t worry about it. You’ll never gonna see Greely again. Trust me on this.
Molly:
So that’s it then? You’re leaving? What about David? I’m not leaving here without him!
Sam:
Uh…
Molly:
Please, Sam.
Sam:
Agh… I should probably tell you about David…
Molly:
Please, Sam. Tell me where he is.
Sam:
Molly… look… I… I have to apologize to you about something. That truth is… David… is…
[Molly runs away]
Sam:
Molly, wait! Wait, Molly! It’s not like that!
Molly:
David…
Sam:
Molly…
Dean:
I may wanna leave her alone for a bit, Sam.
Sam:
Dean?
Dean:
Give her a bit of space. So she can wrap her head around all this.
Sam:
You think?
Molly:
You kept saying… David was safe. That’s what you have said. It was all a lie, wasn’t it?! You used him to get to the ghost! Didn’t you?! You use me too! You knew all alone, didn’t you?!
[Greely’s Spirit captured Molly]
Sam:
Molly!
Dean:
What the hell happened?! You think that might have been Marion Greely?
Dean:
I don’ t get this! This was never happened before! Not to me anyway!
Sam:
His… his body, you got it wrong?!
Dean:
Hey! Don’t blame me! I burned Greely’s body in exactly the way I supposed to! There’s no mistaking that!
Sam:
And what the hell was that?! Now ghost that was haunted in Route forty-one was definitely Greely’s Spirit or some kind of vengeful rampage! Don’t tell me I’m wrong there!
Dean:
No, you’re right… But…
Sam:
Wha... ?! But what?!
Dean:
Think about it! Greely is not the only ghost that might be on a vengeful rampage, am I right?
Sam:
Hagh?!
Molley:
Agh…
Sam:
No way!
Marion:
I’ll show you what it feels like to have someone taken away from you! Yes! You’re mine!
Dean:
Ha… I didn’t think I’ll be doing this twice in one night!
[There was no oil left]
Dean:
Ooh, great timing! Come on baby! Just a few more drops!
Marion:
I will avenge you! This is for you, Jonah!
Dean:
Come on, come on! Give me a spark... Yes!
[Sam managed to help Molly]
Dean:
Come on! Burn, baby! Burn!
[Marion revived]
Sam:
Damn it!
Dean:
Isn't there anything around here that will burn?!
[Sam is struggling under the water]
Dean:
Oh… okay. I hate to do this but…
[Marion disappeared]
Sam:
Molly. Molly… Molly! Come on! Wake up!
Molly:
Ah…
Sam:
Wake up!
[Molly woke up]
Sam:
Molly… you scared the hell out of me. You gonna be fine.
Dean:
Seriously… agh… son of a…
Molly:
Are you sure David's in here, Sam?
Sam:
Yeah, look.
Molly:
David! You’re safe!
[David is with another woman]
Sam:
Molly…
Molly:
What… who’s that in there?
Sam:
David’s wife.
Molly:
What are you saying? I’m David’s wife!
Sam:
I’m sorry, Molly. David remarried.
Molly:
What are you telling me? We left the house yesterday! It was our anniversary!
Sam:
No. that wasn’t yesterday. The night you and David left the house and crash that car… Molly, that was fifteen years ago.
Molly:
What?!
David:
Molly? Molly?! Molly!!!
David:
Um… I was able to get out but my wife, Molly… um, she hit her head against the windshield and she died instantly.
Dean:
And, what happened to her body?
David:
We cremated her and released it into the river.
Dean:
So, Molly has being haunted in this highway for a while then. Right?
Sam:
Yap. Apparently, all the accident victims saw a young woman leaving in the middle of the road and swerve to get out of the way.
Dean:
So, David’s dead wife and Greely... they are both wondering around Route forty-one waiting for the opportunity to attack people on the anniversary of their accident?
Sam:
Something like that.
Dean:
So then the plan would be… to use her as bait to entice Greely to make it appearance.
Sam:
Yeah, but come on, Dean… even if she is a ghost, using her as bait… I don’t know… I got the bad feeling about this.
Dean:
You’re saying this now? We have fourteen victims already. What do you suggest we do? We can’t just give up.
Sam:
So you figured where dad is yet?
Dean:
No, I tried this cell but it keep getting this machine...
Sam:
Dean! It’s her!
Molly:
Help! Please! It’s my husband! Please!
Molly:
But this… this can’t be true. I can’t believe it. You’re telling me I’ve been dead for fifteen years now?
Sam:
I understand how confused you must be. But you have to realize that over the past fifteen years, time has stood still for you.
Molly:
Ah…
Sam:
Your husband, David… it took him for a long time but he finally manage to say goodbye to you. It’s time for you to say goodbye to him now. Believe me. I know how hard it is to let people go… to leave a loved one behind. But you just have to hope… that they'll after better place. That’s what I choose to believe.
Molly:
Thank you, Sam. You’re sweet. And it’s sounds like you know what it’s like to lose someone.
Sam:
Yeah… I do…
Molly:
[Crying]
Sam:
Molly… you have to go. There’s another world waiting for you.
Molly:
Sam… thank you… Goodbye David… I love you…
Dean:
Well, I guess she's gone now, huh?
Sam:
Yeah.
Dean:
So, tell me. What’s it like hugging a ghost? Is there everything you’ve dreamed would be?
Sam:
Dean!
Dean:
Alright, alright… That was lame. But at least she wasn’t bad as we thought she would be… for a ghost.
Sam:
Yeah, I guess. Hey Dean, where are your cloths?
Dean:
Don’t ask, alright? I burned them.
Sam:
Alright, I won’t ask.
---ED---
Dean:
So, did you really mean what you said about… going to better place after you leave this world?
Sam:
Yeah. At least that’s what I choose to believe. Otherwise, it’s too much to bear.
Dean:
Hoo.. you got the point. I’m freezing my ass off over for here. Sam, role up the damn window. Sam, the window! Sam? What’s the matter? You alright?
Sam:
Ughhh…
Dean:
Sam, talk to me. What’s going on?
Sam:
My head… my head…
Dean:
Sam!
Woman:
Help me!!!