Cole Trenton quotes from Supernatural

Cole

My Dad, he got something inside him too right? You think this is what he felt like, when he turned.

Dean

I left you an open tab at the bar. Knock yourself out.

Cole

Well, hell, I just may take you up on that.

Dean

And who is this?

Cole

Me? Well, I'm karma, brother.

Dean

On my brother's phone?

Cole

On your brother's phone.

Dean

Is he dead?

Cole

No. Not yet. And as long as you show up where I tell you to show up, your brother will be just fine.

Dean

And how do I know he's still alive?

Cole

(holding the phone out to Sam) Speak.

Sam

[Sam looks at the phone heartbroken but doesn't say a word. Cole punches Sam in the face.] Aah!

Cole

Proof of life.

Sam

Dean!

Cole

Got a pen?

Dean

No, you listen to me. There's no trade. There's no meet-up. There's no nothing -- except the 100% guarantee that, somewhere down the road, I will find you, and I will kill you.

Cole

Well, that'll be a cold comfort to your dead brother.

Dean

I told him to let me go. So whatever jam he's in now, that is his problem.

Cole

Yeah, well, I'll be sure to pass that on to him as I'm slitting his throat.

Dean

Yeah, you do that, 'cause he knows me. And he knows damn sure that if I am one thing, I am a man of my word.

Cole

Wow. It's really you.

Dean

We met?

Cole

Talked on the phone.

Dean

Right, right. You're the guy who's supposed to put a bullet in Sammy's brain. Did you miss?

Cole

Well, I had a better idea: I figure if I let your bro escape, he'd go running to you, and all I had to do was just tag along. And now here we are, finally. Dean Winchester.

Dean

Great, a groupie.

Cole

You remember me?

Dean

Yeah, yeah. You're that guy, from that thing.

Cole

Nyack, New York, June 21st 2003.

Dean

That supposed to ring a bell?

Cole

It was the night you gutted and murdered a man by the name of Edward Trenton. He was my father.

Dean

[nonchalant] Okay.

Cole

Okay?

Dean

Well hey, I'm not saying I didn't slice and dice your old man. I'm just saying that he wasn't the first and he certainly wasn't the last, and they all just kinda get blended up.

Dean

You have no idea what you walked into here do you? None.

Cole

What are you?

Dean

I'm a demon.

Cole

Do it! You said if you saw me, you'd kill me so do it!

Dean

Well, I guess I change my mind.

Dean

I'm not a demon any more.

Cole

Were you a demon when you murdered my father?

Dean

No.

Cole

Then you're still a monster.

Cole

You say that now, but the last time we fought you couldn't even remember his name.

Dean

2003 Nyack, New York, Ed Trenton. I was working a case three dead, livers ripped out and eaten by your father.

Cole

Livers.

Dean

I tracked him down that night, to your house.

Cole

When you say he was a monster, what kind of monster was he?

Dean

I don't know, I never seen that kind before, never seen it again. All I know is that he came home that night looking to kill, it could have been you, it could have been your mom.

Cole

My whole life I've been...

Dean

I get it, that was your story. Look man I got one of those too, okay but those stories that we tell that keep us going, sometimes they blind us. They take us to dark places, kinda place where I might beat the crap out of a good man, just for the fun of it. The people who love me, they pulled me back from that edge. Cole, once you touch that darkness, it never goes away. Now the truth is, I'm past saving. I know how my story ends; it's at the edge of a blade or the barrel of a gun. So the question is that going to be today, it gonna be that gun?

Cole

Damn. Day in day out, you and Sammy saving people from things they just can't wrap their minds around, and nobody even notices. At least I get a medal for my efforts, but you... I tried to kill your ass.

Dean

Well, good times.

Dean

Maybe, he was human before he was a monster.

Cole

I get it, why you did it Dean. My Dad wasn't my dad anymore, if I go down that same road, I want you to do that to me too.

Dean

That road? That means giving up. If you think that's where your headed, then you've got it ass backwards. You're gonna fight, harder then you ever have. You understand.

Cole

I appreciate the talk coach, but honestly all I can think about is slicing open your wrists and drinking you like a fountain. I guess that makes me a monster, don't it?