"Dude….Where's my car" Dean asked Sam as they went into the parking lot outside the Roadhouse. Sam scanned the lot and a bit further out with his eyes.

"I don't know, Dean. I thought you parked right here." Sam said, trolling one of the parking spots, eyeing Dean.

"Yeah, I thought so too." Dean replied standing next to Sam and looking around. Dean ruffled his brow thinking more and more about where he parked, but he was certain it was here. "Yeah, Sammy, it was right here." Dean added.

"No. We've got to be wrong." Sam said.

"Sam, it was here, okay. I just hope to God someone didn't jack it, because if they did, they had better start praying I don't find 'em because I'm gonna!"

"Dean. Let's not jump to conclusions, alright. Just calm down. There's got to be an explanation to all this. Why don't we go back in and ask Ellen if she knows anything about this."

Sam and Dean walked back into the bar and noticed that Ellen looked frantic. She was talking on the phone and looked pretty upset. When she saw the boys she hung up and approached the bar. "Hey boys. Back so soon, are you?"

"The Impalas missing. You know anything about it?" Dean explained.

"What, the Impala! No I don't have any idea. Don't feel too bad though boys, I'm missing something too."

"Yeah, what is it?" Dean asked.

"Jo has gone missing."