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Trickster: [to Sam] Let me tell you, whoever said Dean was the dysfunctional one, has never seen you with a sharp object in your hands.


Sam Winchester: Man, I had a weird dream.
Dean Winchester: Yeah? Clowns or midgets?


Dean Winchester: My God, you're a freak.


Dean Winchester: I'm tellin' you, Sam, this job is small-fry. We should be spending our time hunting down Bela.
Sam Winchester: Sure, we'll get right on that. Where is she again?
Dean Winchester: Shut up.


Dean Winchester: Sammy, I get all tingly when you take control like that.


Sam Winchester: Yesterday was Tuesday, right? But today is Tuesday,...
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Sam Winchester: I'm Detective Bachman, this is Detective Turner.


Dean Winchester: I hate witches. They're always spewing their bodily fluids everywhere...
Sam Winchester: Pretty much.
Dean Winchester: It's creepy, y'know, it's downright unsanitary!


Dean Winchester: You saved my life.
Ruby: Don't mention it.
Dean Winchester: What was that stuff? God, it was ass. Tasted like ass.
Ruby: It's called witchcraft, short bus.
Dean Winchester: ...You're the short bus, short bus...


Sam Winchester: We have to start looking at the big picture, Dean. Start thinking in strategies, in moves ahead. It's not so simple,...
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Dean Winchester: [about Bela] Can I shoot her?
Sam Winchester: Not in public.


Bela Talbot: [to Dean] You know, when this is over, we should really have some angry sex.
Dean Winchester: Don't objectify me. Lets go.


Dean Winchester: [to Sam about Gert] What a crazy old broad.
Sam Winchester: Why, because she believes in ghosts?
Dean Winchester: Haha, look at ya, stickin' up for ya girlfriend, you cougar hound.
Sam Winchester: Bite me.
Dean Winchester: Not if she bites ya first.


Sam Winchester: How do you sleep at night?
Bela Talbot: In silk sheets, rolling naked in money.


Dean Winchester: A Hand of Glory?...
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Sam Winchester: I came here to make you an offer.
Crossroads Demon: You're going to make me an offer? That's adorable.
Sam Winchester: You can let Dean out of his deal right now. He lives, I live... you live, everyone goes início happy. Or you stop breathing permantantly.


Crossroads Demon: All this tough talk, I have to tell you it's not very convincing. I mean, come one Sam, do you even want to break the deal?
Sam Winchester: What do you think?
Crossroads Demon: I don't know. Aren't you tired of cleaning up Dean's messes? Of dealing with that broken psychy of his? Aren't you tired of being bossed...
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Dean Winchester: What are you laughing at bitch, your still trapped.
Casey: So are you... bitch.


Sam Winchester: I might have found some omens in Ohio. Drought lightning, barometric pressure drop...
Dean Winchester: That's thrilling.
Sam Winchester: ...plus some guy blows his head off in a church, and another goes postal in a hobbey comprar before the cops take him out. Might be demonic omens.
Dean Winchester: Or it could just be a suicide and a psycho scrapbooker.


Casey: What can I get you boys?
bDean Winchester: What's your specialty?
Casey: I make a mean hurricane.
Dean Winchester: [smirks] I guess...
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Dean Winchester: I'm Batman.
Sam Winchester: [sarcastically] Yeah, you're Batman.


Dean Winchester: [looks at Sam] What?
Sam Winchester: I lost my shoe.


Dean Winchester: Is that a rabbit's foot?
Sam Winchester: I think it is.


Bobby Singer: [re: the rabbits foot] You see, you touch it, you own it. You own it, sure, you get a run of good luck to beat the devil. But you lose it, that luck turns. It turns so bad that you're dead inside a week.
Sam Winchester: Well, so I won't lose it, Bobby.
Bobby Singer: Everybody loses it!


Bobby Singer: Dean, great news. It wasn't easy, but I found a heavyweight cleansing...
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Bobby Singer: Fat, drunk and stupid is no way to go through life, son.


Ruby: I'm the girl who just saved your ass.


Dean Winchester: Truth is, I'm tired, Sam. And, I don't know, it's like there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
Sam Winchester: It's Hellfire, Dean.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well, whatever. You're alive, I feel good for the first time in a long time. I got a ano to live, Sam. I'd like to make the most of it, so what do you say we kill some evil sons of bitches and we raise a little Hell, huh?
Sam Winchester: You're unbelievable.
Dean Winchester: Very true.


Dean Winchester: What's in the box!
Silence.
Dean Winchester: Brad Pitt, Se7en, no?


Sam Winchester: How could you make that deal?
Dean Winchester: Because I couldn't live with you dead.


Bobby Singer: A x-burger, cheeseburguer for breakfast?
Dean Winchester: I ain't sweating the cholesterol.
Sam Winchester: You saved my life over and over. Man you sacrifice everything for me, don't you think I'd do the same for you? You're my big brother, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you. And I don't care, I'm going to get you out of this. I'm going to save your bunda for a change.


Dean Winchester: You know when we were little, you couldn't have been mais than five, you started asking me questions. Like, how come we didn't have a mom? Why we always have to mover around? Where'd dad go? When he'd take off for days at a time. I remember I begged you to quit asking, Sammy, you don't want to know....
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Sam Winchester: You wanna maybe open it up after your done patting yourself on the back.


Dean Winchester: Well my room mate doesn't say, how's yours?
Sam Winchester: He just keeps starring at me in a way that makes me really uneasy.
Dean Winchester: Sounds like you're making new friends.


Sam Winchester: You heard in the yard?
Dean Winchester: Yeah.
Sam Winchester: Dean, doesn't it bother you how well you seem to fit in here?
Dean Winchester: No, not really.


As they walk into the prison.
Sam Winchester: This is, without a doubt, the dumbest, craziest thing we've ever done... And that's in a long, storied career of dumb and crazy.
Dean Winchester: Calm down. It's all part of the plan.


FBI Agent Victor Henricksen: You think you're funny?
Dean Winchester: I think I'm adorable.
Dean: And the lunar cycles?
Sam: Uh-huh. mês after mês all the murders occur in the weeks leading up to the full moon.
Dean: Which is this week, right?
Sam: Hence the lawyer.
Dean: Awesome.
Sam: Dean, could you be a bigger geek about this?
Dean: I'm sorry man, but what about a human por day, a freak animal killing machine por night don't you understand? I mean, lobisomens are badass. We haven't seen one since we were kids.
Sam: Okay, Sparky. And you know what? After we kill it, we can go to Disneyland!


The Brothers are interviewing Madison about her boss.
Madison: You get a few scotches in him and...
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Sam Winchester: Should've thought of it.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: It's an old country custom Dean. Planting a árvore as a grave marker.
Dean Winchester: You're like a walking encyclopedia of weirdness.
Wwalks off
Sam Winchester: [calls after him] Yeah, I know.


Dean Winchester: [after they come to see a creepy-looking house] You know, just once I'd like to round the corner and see a nice house.


Molly McNamara: Oh, Thank God!
Dean Winchester: Ah, Call me Dean.


Dean Winchester: Hey, follow the creepy brick road.
Dean Winchester: You have to give those purple nurples a shot... phew!


Curtis: They made me slow dance.


Sam Winchester: That's not food, Dean, that's Darwinism!


Sam Winchester: Dean, did you touch my computer?
Dean Winchester: Uh, no.
Sam Winchester: Eh, well, then why is it Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante at "bustyasianbeauties.com"?
Dean smiles awkwardly and walks away
Sam Winchester: Just... don't touch my stuff anymore, okay?
Dean Winchester: [yelling] HEY! Why don't you control your OCD?


Sam Winchester: How would you feel if I screwed up your Impala?
Dean Winchester: Would be the last thing you'd do.
Dean Winchester: NO, no. This is a demon or a spirit, you know they find people a few fries short of a happy meal and they trick them into killing these randoms.


Dean Winchester: There's tons of stuff on unicórnios to, in fact I've heard they ride on silver moon beams and shoot rainbows out of their ass.
Sam Winchester: Wait, there's no such thing as unicorns?


Dean Winchester: [on the vibrating bed] Hey. Man, you gotta try this, I mean there really is magic in the Magic Fingers.
Sam Winchester: Dean, you're enjoying that way too much, it's kind of making me uncomfortable.


Dean Winchester: Well, I...
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Sam Winchester: [Ava has told Sam about her visions] I don't believe this.
Ava: Oh, of course you don't. You think I'm a total nutjob!
Sam Winchester: Wait, no, no, no, I mean... You must be one of us.
Ava: Sorry, one of... One of who?
Sam Winchester: One of the psychics, like me. Look, Ava, I have visions too, all right? So, so - so we're connected.
Ava: [Laughs] Okay, so, you're nuts. That's great.


Sam Winchester: Are you okay?
Ava: Am I okay?
Sam Winchester: Yeah.
Ava: I just helped you steal some dead guy's confidential psych files.
Beat
Ava: I'm awesome!


Dean Winchester: [Dean spots Sam through a...
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