January 14, 2012 | 0 Comments
Sam: I can’t believe I’m about to say this but, I hope your watching cartoon smut because reading Dick Roman crap over and over again is…
Sam: I can’t believe I’m about to say this but, I hope your watching cartoon smut because reading Dick Roman crap over and over again is…
Dean: What should we do? Frank: Stay away or if we’re stupid, we go there and set up surveillance.
Frank: Days, weeks, what’s the difference. Dean: Are you kidding me? Frank: You cool your heals, Buster Brown.
Dean: Frank, I’m not a Leviathan. Frank: Oh sure you’re not a Leviathan. Dick Roman is not a Leviathan. Gwyneth Paltrow is not a…
Bobby: Idgits.
Reaper: Well, Bobby, stay or go? What’s it gonna be?
Bobby: What’s it matter, I’m still stuck in eternal friggen sunshine.
Dean: Bobby, will you please tell Sam that Chuck Norris could kick Jet Li’s ass.
Reaper: I can find you anywhere, even in this gin soaked rat maze.
Little Bobby: God’s gonna punish you.