October 8, 2011 | 0 Comments
Leviathan: Everything is better with cheese.
Leviathan: Everything is better with cheese.
Dean: New rule. You steal my baby, you get punched.
Sam: Oh, Dean. I have a question. How do you talk to girls?
Dean: Don’t let Satan change my presets.
Lucifer: You know, I really think Prince William has found the right girl. What do you think?
Bobby: Course, if at any time you want to decide that’s utter horse crap, I’ll be where I always am. Right here. Dean: What? Do you want…
Bobby: Well he was friend’s with us, wasn’t he? Can’t get much dumber than that.
Lucifer: You’re my bunk mate buddy. You’re my little bitch in every sense of the term.
Dean: We never catch a break, so why would we this time?
Lucifer: You never left Sam. You’re still in the cage… with me.