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Dean: Ask your mother.
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Crowley: Where's your angel?
Dean: Ask your mother.
Crowley: There's that grade-school zip. Missed it, I really did.
Kevin: What the hell happened to you guys?
Dean: Cliff Notes? I went to purgatory, Sam hit a dog.
Sam: Dude, it's a burger.
Dean: It's a treasure.
Hey, the rules are simple, Sam! You don't take a joint from a guy named Don and there's no dogs in the car!
-Dean Winchester
Nothing says 'family' quite like the whole family being dead.
-Sam Winchester
Sam: I guess something happened to me this year, too. I don't hunt anymore.
Dean: Yea. And Sasha Grey's gone legit.
Sam: *scoffs*
Dean: What?
Sam: Nothin'. Uh, she did a Soderbergh movie.
I guess standing too close to exploding Dick gets your ass sent to purgatory.
-Dean Winchester
I don't know whether to give you a hug or take a shower.
-Sam Winchester to Dean
Sam: Maybe we should spilt up, see if anybody's seen him?
Dean: Yea. Asian kid, yay high, at a university? That should be easy.
Alpha Vampire: See you next season.
Dean: Looking forward to it.
So we keep him off the front lines and he can just keep calm and carry on, right?
-Dean Winchester about Bobby
You seem troubled. Of course, that's a primary aspect of your personality so I sometimes ignore it.
-Castiel to Sam Winchester
Cass, don't make me pull this car over!
-Dean Winchester
Hester: You smote thousands in heaven, gave a big scary speech, then you were gone. What the hell was that!?
Castiel: Rude, for one thing.
Meg: Let me see that thing.
Dean: Back. Off. Meg.
Meg: Come on, it's my ass, too.
Dean: Back off.
Meg: Damnit! Enough of this "demons are second class citizens" crap.
Castiel: Don't like conflict. *flies away*
Sam: That's the Word of God?
Castiel: One of them, yes.
Sam: What's it say, then?
Castiel: Uhh... tree.
Dean:
Sam:
Castiel: Horse, fiddler, crab. I can't read it. It wasn't meant for angels.
Castiel: This is the handwriting of Metatron.
Sam: Metatron? You saying a Transformer wrote that?
Dean: That's Megatron.