Really, Supernatural. Pitting the brothers against swarms of killer insects?
Really. I'm terrified and phobic enough of insects, thank you very much.
Also, land cursed by Native Americans?
Really, Supernatural? Really.
The insects are bad enough, but the plot of this episode is just so weak. And the sun does not come up that fast, I'm sorry to say, not to mention that it would have been so much smarter for everyone to fight their way into the car and drive away from the swarm of insects. I mean, they would have had plenty of time to get away, especially if they did without all the dramatic posing and staring at the oncoming swarm like a bunch of dumbfucks.
Ugh. This episode was written by Rachel Nave and Bill Coakley, who I notice didn't write another Supernatural episode after this one. Imagine that.
( "'Make him listen.' The hell were you thinking." )