Jensen running faster than the stuntmen. I'd like to a see a foot race between him, Moose, and Misha. Jensen would book while Jared would just take long loping strides easily keeping pace. Meanwhile, Misha would just fly to the finish
Dean Winchester: I talked to the bartender. Sam Winchester: You get anything? Besides her number? I'm a professional. I'm offended that you would think that. [pause, Sam gives Dean a look] Dean Winchester: All right, yeah.