If this is like looking into a fun-house mirror for me, I cannot imagine what it is like for you.
[barely controlling his rage] How long have you been working for Metatron?
I will not talk, and you cannot make me.
I have been you, Sam Winchester. Your insides reek of shame and weakness.
GadreelYou really think Sam would do anything for you?
[Dean is heartbroken but hides it]
GadreelI have been in your brother's body, Dean. He would not trade his life for yours.
Well, thanks for the rerun, pal. Sam's already told me all that crap. Hell, he's told me worse.
GadreelHe told you that he has always felt that way... that he thinks you are just a scared little boy who's afraid to be on his own because daddy never loved him enough? And he is right, isn't he? Right to think you are a coward, a sad, clingy, needy...
[Dean punches Gadreel]
Gadreel...Pathetic bottom-feeder who cannot even take care of himself, who would rather drag everyone through the mud than be alone, who would let everyone around him die!
[Dean swings his angel blade to stab Gadreel but stops at the last moment]
Gadreel [opens his eyes in a panic] No. Do it. Do it! Kill me!
[icily] Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you? That's what that whole speech was about? You're not afraid to die, are you? You're afraid to be left in these chains forever. Well, you can sit here and rot, you son of bitch.
[appearing] Of course I'm gonna show. I was just waiting for you two to finished setting up your little trap for me. Uh... Am I hitting my mark? Well, come on. Let's go. I'm waiting.
[Dean lights the circle of holy fire Metatron is stood in.]
[Fakes a cry of pain then laughs] Either of you bring s'mores? Holy Fire always gives them a delightful minty aftertaste. Make a wish, boys. [Metatron blows out the flames]
[Sam is tied to a chair]
Connor Hell of a sight to come home to... Brother lying dead on the floor. [He rams the butt of the gun into Sam's stomach.] No idea it was a Winchester that had done it. So...Which one of you was it? Which one of you took off my brother's head?! Was it you? Was it him? Pretty fitting ... brother for a brother. This place has been a good home to us. But since you two had to come around and ruin it, we're gonna have to hit the road and find a new one. And when we hit the road... we like to pack a lunch.
[Connor cuts some surgical tubing and picks up a bucket and moves towards Sam]
Nice work back there. "Look at me, bitch?"
Well, hey, you got another snappy one-liner, I'm all ears.
What I'm saying is... it looked to me like you were enjoying it. Maybe too much.
And? Well, sorry for not putting on a hair shirt. Killing things that need killing is kind of our job. Last I checked, taking pleasure in that is not a crime.
EEnnis
And when I got to her... She...She ...
There is nothing you could've done.
EEnnis
That supposed to make me feel better? Look, this thing wasn't human. So what are you gonna do about it?
I don't know what to tell you, kid. There's no such thing as monsters.
[After decapitating a vampire] He looks better with a little off the top, don't you think? You want to run, now's the time.
EEnnis
I'm not going anywhere until someone tells me what the hell's going on.
All right, Sammy, give him the talk.
All right, look, my name is Sam Winchester. That's my brother Dean. We, uh... ...we kill vampires. And werewolves, and demons, and -- basically, we chase down evil... And we cut its head off.
EEnnis
So you're, what, monster cops?