Inside the TARDIS ...
Sherlock-Those daleks are fascinating ... and idiots too how can they think I look like them?
John-They speak exactly the same way you speak, as well as not showing what you feel
Doctor-In fact my dear John Daleks has no feeling but hate, Sherlock has feelings
Sherlock-Of course the most frequent are disgust and boredom
Doctor-Bingo!
Meanwhile, close by ...
Dean- (running after his brother) Sam! Sammy! Sam, can you stop !?
Sam-They got Amelia, we gotta do something.
Dean-I know what you're feeling but you can't run like crazy!
Sam-And you want me to sit idly by? I have to do something!
Dean-Okay, I get it. You want to go straight to the enemy and die? That's what they want us to do.
Sam- (sighs) then what do you suggest, mr. Smarty?
Dean-try to know what they really want with Amelia
Sam- (I sit on the floor and bury my head on my knees holding them and at the same moment I thought of a lot of things ... - RIOT!
Dean-Riot? Who is Riot?
Sam- (runs off entering the driver's side of the impala) wrong side (enters on the other side and squeaks) hurry up!
Dean- (sits confused next to his brother) Dude what hit you? (call John) Dad, I have Sammy, he has a plan that I still don't know what it is but I'm taking care of him
John- (sighs) this is not good ... he's hot-headed
Dean-He wants to go after Amelia that's the only thing I know
John-Tell your brother to do nothing without thinking before, however much he loves this girl, he has to think that we want him alive too
Sam-don't worry dad I'll know what to do
Dean-I'll call you later (hang up the phone, looking confused at Sam) tell me soon what you intend to do
Sam-Let's go to Kermit, Texas, we get Riot he takes us to Amy, we infiltrate and save her pretending I'm Sherlock
Dean- (looks down the road and dodges off a sports car almost collapsing) have you gone mad? And who the hell is Riot?
Sam- (smiles sideways) Our son (laughs to see the tire screeching and stop on the shoulder almost banging his head on the steering wheel) calm down, it's a joke ... well almost ... Riot is our son, in a way, but it is a dog and our cupid ... long story
Dean-Yeah, you freaked out, you go in there and save Amelia and then the salt shakers discover that you're not the pale guy and how will we be? Did you hear what Daddy said?
Sam- (I raise my eyebrows) Do you think I don't know how to imitate Sherlock? Simple we fight them, I'll research about them with Grandma and such
Dean-I think we've reversed roles, I've been planning, and you've been acting.
Sam- (looks at him across) are you serious? Have you looked in the mirror bro?
Dean- Ok I give up let's go to Kermit.
Sam- (I smile and pick up the laptop) While we go I'm going to research a little about the giant salt shakers and Sherlock