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Dean didn’t know whether to be ecstatic or terrified that she would be the one to taste and pass judgement on his skills.
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It’s perfect, apparently, and Crowley goes into such ecstasies Dean wonders if the footage is going to be suitable for network TV – or if they should all leave so Crowley can have some alone time with the “best thing he’s had in his mouth in years. There’s an answering chorus of gasps and hissing intakes of breath from among the other contestants. He’s a rude, cold, selfish, asshole, and to make matters about a million times worse, one of the few people in the world who seems to be utterly immune to Dean Winchester’s charms. At least the judges aren’t actually in the room to see what just happened and to look on with pity, or scorn, at Dean’s carelessness.In 2007 he presented Stuart Maconie's TV Towns for ITV3, six one-hour shows about TV and film locations in Newcastle, Birmingham, Manchester, Edinburgh, Liverpool and London. The quirk of Sam’s eyebrow, creeping up his giant forehead, was an unspoken agreement that they were not going to talk about the sparkly ‘girl-drinks’ they were holding, on pain of death – no matter how amazing they tasted (and what was that?
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This competition is important for you, the last thing you need is to go causing trouble with one of the most powerful people on the east coast. He was just beginning to consider the possibility that Sam had slipped past him, in some cunning plan to escape Dean’s jokes about his new lady-friend, when he noticed the voices. While Dean was in it for the prize money; they all got paid an appearance fee no matter how long they stayed in the competition. Walk around, say, Bradford city centre at 9am and you’ll spot more than one buggy-bound child getting succour not from a dummy but from a Greggs sausage roll. Dean asked, acting nonchalant as he pretended not to check out the solemn looking guy with the serious case of bed-head – artfully unruly in the studiedly casual way that moneyed people had.
He’d been willing to give Novak the benefit of the doubt, judge him on his own merit, but clearly he was just another rich asshole doing exactly what he wanted without a thought for anything else.