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: [pointing to wheels
] What are these big, round things for? Cain
: They're wheels, numbskull. They make the cart roll.
[Zed and Oh are riding on the cart, with their arms in the air
: I feel like a bird!
: [to his father Adam, while trying to flee on a slow-moving cart
] Eat my dust, father!
: What transpires within the confines of the walls of Sodom, stays within the confines of the walls of Sodom.
: For the crimes- of blasphemy - heresy - conspiracy - treachery - leprosy - puppetry - hyperbole - animal husbandry - sodomy... Oh, it's refusal of sodomy - overt punditry - and the murder of my brother Abel - the prisoners shall be stoned - TO DEATH!
: I can give you the mark, Dean, if it's what you truly want. Dean Winchester
: What are you talking about? Cain
: The mark can be transferred to someone's who worthy. Dean Winchester
: You mean a killer like you? Cain
: Yes. Dean Winchester
: Can I use it to kill that bitch? Cain
: Yes. But you have to know with the mark comes a great burden. Some would call it a great cost. Dean Winchester
: Yeah, well, spare me the warning label. You had me at "kill the bitch."
: So. What are the king of Hell and a Winchester doing at my house? Dean Winchester
: You know who we are. Cain
: I'm retired. I'm not dead. What I don't know is why you're looking for me. More importantly, how you found me. Crowley
: Ah, it's a funny story really. Bit of a misunderstanding. We really... Cain
[Crowley is now unable to speak
] Dean Winchester
: Oh, you *gotta* teach me how to do that.
: Am I my brother's keeper?
: Has it ever occurred to you, have you ever mused on the fact that you're living my life in reverse? My story began when I killed my brother and that's where your story inevitably will end.