Bobby Singer
Bobby: The brains, the backbone, and the hunters' ultimate lifeline
You are Sam or Dean Winchester, and you've just barged into Bobby's study in the middle of the night with yet another unsolvable problem.\nBobby is sitting at his book-strewn desk, a bottle of cheap whiskey close at hand. He's already tired of your constant trouble, but he would never admit he actually missed you.\nYou need to convince him to take the case before he has a chance to say, \"Go to hell, Dean.\"