October 30, 2020 | 0 Comments
Amara: How do you intend to cage him? When God caged me, he had four archangels. Do you have four archangels? Dean: Nope. We got one Jack.
Amara: How do you intend to cage him? When God caged me, he had four archangels. Do you have four archangels? Dean: Nope. We got one Jack.
Sam: The only way. Our one shot. Our last chance. Do you ever get tired of saying stuff like that?
Caitlin: Hey, that thing. Were you scared? Dean: Always am. Caitlin: You HAVE changed. The old you never would have admitted that. Dean:…
Dean: I’m sorry, Caitlin, but that thing? It’s not here. Caitlin: You’ve changed. Back then, you believed him, even before I did.
Dean: We barely go to school, so if you think some place like that is going to let a dumbass like you in? Come on. This, Sammy, this is…
Cas: What are you doing? Jack: I’m looking up Connor online. Like Sam always says, when in doubt, try social media! Cas: Oh yeah. I did…
Zack: Wait. Are angels solving people crimes now? Like Highway to Heaven, though murder or something? Because I would watch that show.
Jack: Well, I have more dads than most, and I just always feel like I’m letting all of them down. Girl: You’re sweet, Jack. Put your…
Amara: I wanted two things for you, Dean. I wanted you to see that your mother was just a person, that the myth that you’d held onto for…
Dean: I’m not angry, Amara. I’m furious to know that all my life I’ve been nothing but a hamster in a wheel stuck in a story! And you…