Sam: Let me see your knife.
Dean: What for?
Sam: So I can gouge my eyes out.
Dean: It was a beautiful, natural act, Sam.
Sam: It was a part of you I never wanted to see, Dean.

Bobby: You eating bacon cheeseburgers for breakfast now?
Dean: Sold my soul, got a year to live. I ainít sweating the cholesterol.

Tamara: Isaac, like you've never made a mistake.
Isaac: Oh, yeah. Locked my keys in the car, turned my laundry pink. Never brought on the end of the world, though.

Sam: Dean, what are you doing?
Dean: Comforting the bereaved. What are you doing?
Sam: Working. Dead body, possible demon attack, that kind of stuff.
Dean: [pretends to get choked up] Sam, I'm sorry, it's just I don't have much time left. [coughs] Gotta make every second count.
Sam: Yeah, alright. Sorry.
Dean: [smiles] Apology accepted.

Pride: And you are Sam Winchester. Thatís right, Iíve heard of you. Weíve all heard of you. The prodigy. The boy king. Looking at you know, I gotta tell you Ė donít believe the hype.

Sam: If you want a troubling question, I've got one for you.
Dean: What's that?
Sam: If we let out the Seven Deadly Sins, what else did we let out?
Dean: You're right, that is troubling.

Dean: Truth is, Iím tired, Sam. And, I dunno, itís like thereís a light at the end of the tunnel.
Sam: Itís hellfire, Dean.

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