ID: 1. Waist up of Cas sitting at a picnic table in his usual getup, Claire sitting adjacent to him on the table and twisted around to face him. She is, as usual, playing up her disinterest. Cas hunches over his phone, which is sitting on the table, and pokes at it, saying "Hello, Dean. You're on speakerphone, so behave." 2. Waist up of Dean back at the bunker, sitting at a table with his phone held to his ear in his left hand, his right braced against the table to rock his chair back and forth. He smirks and replies, "Or what, you'll spank me?" At the same time, Cas continues over the phone, "Claire says hi." 3. Dean rocks forward in his chair to plant his left elbow on it and press his phone to his forehead, mortified and red-faced. He throws up his right hand as if to ask what the hell is wrong with him. 4. Back to Cas and Claire. Cas has frozen in place, mouth making a grim and nervous line across his face as he glances up at his sort-of-but-not-really-daughter. Claire is staring back at him in absolute disgust, the picture of a sort-of-but-not-really-daughter learning too much about the sex life of her sort-of-but-not-really-dad. Through the phone, Dean feebly says "Hi, Claire." /end ID