[speaking through the Impala's radio] Yeah, it's me.
[opens the door and gets in the Impala] You gotta stop poking around in my dreams; I need some me time.
Listen to me very closely. This isn't a dream.
Deep down, you already know.
OK, how are we in heaven?
All that clean living, I guess.
No, no... um. Okay, you, I get, sure. But me, maybe you haven't noticed but, um, I've done a few things.
You thought you were doing the right thing.
Last I checked, it wasn't the road to heaven that was paved with good intentions.
Yeah, well if this is the Skymall, it sucks. I mean, where's the triplets and the latex, you know? Come on, a guy has needs.
This was my first real Thanksgiving.
What are you talking about? We had Thanksgiving every year.
We had a bucket of extra crispy and Dad passed out on the couch.
Dad said they always had the perfect marriage.
It wasn't perfect until after she died.
Wait a minute, wait a minute. This... this is the night you ditched us for Stanford isn't it? This is your idea of heaven? Wow, this is like one of the worst nights of my life.
I can't control this stuff.
Seriously? This is a happy memory for you?
I don't know, I was on my own. I finally got away from Dad...
Yeah, he wasn't the only one you got away from.
Dean, I'm sorry. I-I just...
Yeah, I know, you didn't think of it like that.
Come on, your heaven is somebody else's Thanksgiving. Okay? It's bailing on your family, what do you want me to say?
Man, I never got the crusts cut off my PB&J. I-I just don't look at family the way you do.
Yeah, but I'm your family...
We're supposed to be a team. It's supposed to be me and you against the world...
[To Dean] No drinking, no gambling, no premarital sex. Dean, they basically just outlawed 90 percent of your personality.
[appearing behind Sam, his voice flat and slurring] I got your message. It was long, your message. I find the sound of your voice grating.
What's wrong with you? Are you... drunk?
What the hell happened to you?
And I drank it. Why'd you call me? [stumbles before Sam catches him]'
Whoa, there you go. Easy. Are you OK?
[beckons Sam over before speaking into his ear] Don't ask stupid questions. Tell me what you need.
There have been these... these demon attacks. Massive, right on the edge of town. And we can't figure out why they're--
Sort of. They've been speaking to this prophet.
I'm pretty sure she is. Visions, headaches, the whole package.
The names of all the prophets, they're seared into my brain. Leah Gideon is not one of them.
Well, what is she exactly?
Wow, Cas, tell us what you really think...
The Whore can only be killed by a true servant of Heaven.
Not you, or me. Sam of course is an abomination. We'll have to find someone else.
I have no illusions. 'Kay, I know the life that I live. I know how that's going to end for me. Whatever. I'm okay with that. But I wanted you to know, that when I do picture myself happy, it's with you. And the kid.
What the hell, man? This is how it ends? You just... walk out?
How could I? All you've ever done is run away!
And I was wrong every single time I did!
You're not my father. And you ain't in my shoes. [Bobby looks heartbroken and Sam gives Dean a disapproving head shake.]
[Takes out a gun and a bullet]
That's the round I mean to put through my skull. Every morning, I look at it. I think, "Maybe today is the day I flip the lights out." But I don't do it. I never do it. You know why? Because I promised you I wouldn't give up!
Adam, you may not believe it, but Dad was trying to protect you by keeping you from this.
Well I guess the monster that ate me didn't get that memo.
Still trust me. The one thing worse than seeing dad once a year was seeing him all year.
I'm tired, man. I'm tired of fighting who I'm supposed to be.
Well, do you think maybe you could take a half second and stop trying to sacrifice yourself for a change? Maybe we could actually stick together?
Why not? Dean, seriously tell me. I-I want to know.
I just... I don't believe.
In you. I don't-I don't know if it's going to be demon blood or some other demon chick, or what, but I do know they're gonna find a way to turn you.
So you're saying I'm not strong enough.
You're angry. You're self-righteous. Lucifer's gonna wear you to the prom, man, it's just a matter of time.
Don't say that to me. Not you, of all people.
I don't want to, but it's the truth and when Satan takes you over, there's gotta be somebody there to fight him. And it ain't gonna be that kid. So, it's gotta be me.
[to Sam] I don't know if it's being a big brother or what, but to me, you've always been this snot-nosed kid that I've had to keep on the straight and narrow. I think we both know that's not you anymore. I mean, hell, if you're grown up enough to find faith in me, the least I can do is return the favor. So screw destiny right in the face. I say we take the fight to them and do it our way.
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