- Death: I must admit when I heard it was you, well... I had to come myself.
- Sam Winchester: I bet you get off on this.
- Death: Perhaps. But not in the way you assume. I consider it quite the honor to be collecting the likes of Sam Winchester. I try so hard not to pass judgment at times like this. Not my bag, you see, but you.
- [with respect]
- Death: Well played, my boy.
- Kim Schortz: [Dean has been told that Sam's prognosis is grim. Grief counselor enters Sam's hospital room to talk to Dean] I'm afraid as hard as this may be, this might be a good time to talk... about the inevitable.
- Dean Winchester: Look, I'm sure you're a nice person, and that you mean well, but Inevitable... that's a funny word where I come from. There's always a way.
- Kim Schortz: And I'm a prayerful woman, who believes in miracles just as much as the next. But I also know how to read an EEG, and unless you're telling me you have a direct line to those Angels that you were looking for...
- Dean Winchester: Yeah... no, I ,uh guess I don't.
- [long pause]
- Dean Winchester: ...But I might have something better. I've got the King of Hell in my trunk.
- Sam Winchester: Enough! Both of you! I can't hear myself think!
- Dean Winchester: Well, you're not actually buying this, are you?
- Bobby Singer: Excuse me. Are you dead? Because I am, and maybe I'm here because I'm the part of Sam that actually knows what the hell he's talking about.
- Dean Winchester: Well, I'm in the front seat because Sam put me here because he wants to fight.
- [to Sam]
- Dean Winchester: Right?
- Bobby Singer: [Bobby appears in the front] Well... that just got real uncomfortable.
- Sam Winchester: You've been driving around with me passed out in the passenger's seat for a day?
- Dean Winchester: Oh, I mean, I stopped, you know, let a few Japanese tourists take some pictures. Nobody got too handsy.
- Sam Winchester: I don't want to die. I asked if maybe I was *supposed* to die.
- Dean Winchester: Shut it, Sam.
- [to Bobby]
- Dean Winchester: You -- go. Oh, and before you throw me under the bus, you're welcome for the Hell rescue.
- Bobby Singer: Hey, first of all, you didn't rescue Jack, half-wit. Sam did. Second of all, Sam, you're in a coma. Now, suck as that may, sometimes that's just the way things go.
- Dean Winchester: What are you talking about? There's always a way. You taught us that.
- Bobby Singer: Oh, you mean like the way one of you idjits does some "bass-ackwards" crazy thing to beat death, like sell your soul?
- Dean Winchester: Exactly like selling my soul.
- Bobby Singer: Yeah, like that worked so well the last time.
- Castiel: Hang up the phone.
- Biker: Excuse me?
- Castiel: This is an emergency. I don't want to hurt you.
- Biker: [Into the phone] Hold on, hon.
- [Turns to Cas]
- Biker: Sure you do. Hurt me.
- Castiel: [Reaches out his hand to use his angel powers. Nothing happens] I'm sorry.
- Biker: Right. I'm gonna finish this call. Then I'm gonna stab you.
- Kim Schortz: I am a prayerful woman who believes in miracles as much as the next, but I also know how to read an E.E.G. And unless you're telling me you have a direct line to those angels that you were looking for...
- Dean Winchester: Yeah, no, I, uh... Guess I don't.
- [Gets idea]
- Dean Winchester: But I might have something better. I got the king of Hell in my trunk.
- [He leaves]
- Kim Schortz: Uh, is -- is that... Is that a metaphor?
- Death: It's time, Sam. Shall we?
- Dean Winchester: [Appears] Hold on.
- Sam Winchester: Dean?
- Dean Winchester: It's okay, Sam.
- [to Death]
- Dean Winchester: I, uh, would have brought cronuts, but time is short,
- Dean Winchester: [to Sam] I can fix this, okay? But not if you shut me out.
- [to Death]
- Dean Winchester: It's not his time.
- Death: That's for Sam to decide.
- Kim Schortz: Tell me where Castiel is, or your brother's gonna wish he were dead.
- Dean Winchester: Good luck getting past the warding.
- Kim Schortz: But we will. And when we do, I'm gonna strip off all his skin, and you're gonna watch.
- Dean Winchester: Bite me.
- [She punches him across the room. He gets up and chuckles]
- Dean Winchester: Anybody ever tell you you hit like an angel?
- Dean Winchester: Are you saying there's no way to save my brother's life?
- Ezekiel: No good ways, I'm afraid.
- Dean Winchester: Well, what are the bad ones?
- Sam Winchester: The thing is, if I am dying -- and I believe you. I do. But if you're you but you're really me and you're the part of me that wants to fight to live...
- Dean Winchester: Yes. I have no idea what you just said, but continue.