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Castiel: I'll text you her number. Dean: Okay. Castiel: I like texting. [ Beeping ] Emoticons.
Sam: Cas, don't beat yourself up, man. Claire was… Castiel: Right. She was right. Who am I to tell her how to live her life? Dean: Somebody needs to. It's not like we're talking about Mother Teresa here, the girl nearly knocked over a Gas n' Sip. She's got issues. Castiel: Because of me. Dean: Well you are wearing her old man's meat suit. Probably didn't help. Castiel: I thought I could make it up to her. Sam: I don't think you can. I mean, Jimmy was her father. To some people that's... everything, you know? Castiel: No, I don't. I never knew my father. He was distant to say the least.
Dean: Cas, listen to me. There’s some stuff you just got to let go. Okay? The people you let down, the ones you can’t save … You got to forget about them. For your own good. Castiel: Is that what you do? Dean: That’s the opposite of what I do. But I ain't exactly a role model. Castiel: That’s not true.
Castiel: Is ketchup a vegetable? Dean: Hell, yes.
Dean: All right, spill. What's with the family reunion? Castiel: Just been thinking about people. I've helped some, but I've hurt some. Dean: So you’re having a midlife crisis. Castiel: Well, I’m extremely old. I think I’m entitled.
Dean: Some chick bolting on you is not an emergency. That's every Friday night for Sam. Castiel: This isn't just *some* chick. I'm responsible for her. Dean: Since when? You met her once, how many years ago? Sam: Cas, even if we do find Claire, then what? Dean: She rolled you and then she ran, okay? It's pretty clear she doesn't want to play house. Castiel: I understand. But I need to know that Claire is safe. And I need your help.
Claire: You've changed. The Castiel I met? He was crappy. Like super stuck-up and a dick and you just wanted to punch him in his stupid angel face. Castiel: I don’t think I was THAT bad. Claire: You totally were. And now you’re just … I don’t know. Nicer. And kind of a doof. No offense. Castiel: Yes, well, um… Before, I was very self-assured. I was convinced I was on this righteous path. Now I realize that there is no righteous path. It’s just people trying to do their best in a world where it’s far too easy to do your worst. Claire: Wow. Deep. Castiel: Yeah. For a doof.
Sandy: And what is it that you do exactly? Castiel: I … uh … I fight certain deadly threats to humanity. Claire: He’s an exterminator. Castiel: I’m an exterminator. Sandy: Uh-huh. You know, I think I might have bedbugs. Any tips? Castiel: Of course. You should sleep tight and not let them bite.
Castiel: Well, Claire, I’m—I’m sorry, and … I can never replace what I took from you. But if there is anything you need, anything at all… Claire: Get me out of here.
Castiel: Claire— Claire: What? Huh? What? You took everything from me. What do you want now? Castiel: Nothing, I just—I came here to help you. Claire: Why? Castiel: Because I've hurt you so much.
Castiel: I’m not your father. Claire: Right. “I’m not your father.” Those are the first words you ever said to me, remember? Castiel: I remember everything.
Hannah: He wouldn't listen, Castiel. He wouldn't let me go. I didn't want to hurt him. I could've erased his memories, but... It didn't feel right. I thought if he truly believed we were together, he'd give up. And it worked. So, why does it feel so bad? Castiel: You did the right thing. You hurt him, but you gave him a reason, something he could use to move forward and make sense of his loss. I had to take my vessel from his family -- twice, actually. Jimmy Novak. He was a good man. He was married, had a daughter...Claire. Hannah: And? Castiel: And it was difficult, but necessary. The mission comes first -- always.
Castiel: Hannah. What are you doing? Hannah: I'm taking a shower. Castiel: We don't need to shower. Hannah: I know. Are you… Does this bother you? Castiel: Bother? I'm not… Hannah: Good.
Castiel: Dean. You two have been through so much. Look, you’re brothers. It’d take a lot more than trying to kill Sam with a hammer to make him want to walk away. Dean: You realize how screwed up our lives are that that even makes sense? [Cas laughs.] Dean: I’m glad you’re here, man.
Castiel: You look terrible. Dean: You know, it wouldn't kill you to lie every now and again. Castiel: No, it wouldn't kill me. I just … You … Dean: Forget it.Â
Sam: What the hell are we doing to him, Cas? I mean, even after I gave him all that blood, he still said he didn't want to be cured, that he didn't want to be human. Castiel: Well… I see his point. You know, only humans can feel real joy, but … also such profound pain. This is easier.
Castiel: Emotions, feelings … They’re dangerous temptations. Hannah: How very Biblical, Castiel. Castiel: I don’t mean to be unkind. Hannah: You don’t need to be kind. Castiel: I just … I’m trying to keep our priorities clear. Hannah: Not to worry, then. I’m very clear on my priorities. And yours.