Meg: [to Pastor Jim] The other ngày I met this man. A nice guy, bạn know? And we had a really good chat, sort of like this. Then I slit his throat and ripped his tim, trái tim out through his chest. Does that make me a bad person?


Pastor Jim: Salvation was created for sinners.


Sam Winchester: It seems that as closer as we get to this demon, the stronger my vision starts to happen.
John Winchester: Why didn't bạn tell me about that? Dean, bạn should of have called me in my cell phone and leave me a message!
Dean Winchester: [surprised] Call you? Are bạn kidding? We called bạn at Lawrence, I called bạn when I was dying, the odds of bạn picking this phone up is just as much as I have to win in the lottery!


Sam Winchester: It's still in there!
Dean Winchester: Sam - Sam! No!
Sam Winchester: Dean, let me go it's still in there!
Dean Winchester: It's burning to the ground! It's suicide!
Sam Winchester: I don't care!
Dean Winchester: I DO!


Sam Winchester: That thing killed Jess. That thing killed Mom.
Dean Winchester: bạn đã đưa ý kiến yourself once... that no matter what we do, they're gone. And they're never comin' back.
Sam Winchester: [grabs Dean and shoves him up against the wall] Don't bạn say that! Not you! Not after all this. Don't bạn say that.
Dean Winchester: Sam, look... the three of us... that's all we have... it's all I have... sometimes I feel like I'm barely holding it together, man... without bạn and Dad...