Εκπληκτικές ατάκες στο καλύτερο επεισόδιο για την 8η σεζόν…
Crowley: “Presumptuous twit.”
Crowley: “Nah, are all young people so horribly cynical? Depresses me Kevin. Here’s the thing. I really want you to read the tablet because frankly this lot failed to inspire. However, better a stupid prophet than a stubborn prophet as they say it goes.”
Justin: “You’re aliens right?”
Crowley: “Possibly a long shot. This mean anything to you?”
Justin: “I don’t read Chinese.”
Crowley: “Talk about the dumbing down of America.”
Crowley: “I hope the ruckus down the hall wasn’t too off putting. Construction standards aren’t what they were during the Inquisition.”
Crowley: “It’s all very West Side Story but let’s be logical. You look like hell and I should know. You’re not up for this.”
Sam: “You look like you’ve…well I was going to say you look like you’ve seen a ghost but you’d probably be stoked.”
Crowley: “Well I suppose there’s no reason to keep torturing you then.” (Crowley stabs Samandriel again.)
Crowley: “Sorry. Once you get going, it’s really hard to stop.”
Mrs. Tran: “I hired a witch.”
Kevin: “A witch?”
Mrs. Tran: “Off of Craigslist. Her name is Delta Mendota and she is a smart cookie. She’s scrappy, reliable, and she’s willing to kill.”
Crowley: “So, read any good tablets lately?”
Crowley: “Blah, blah, blah. Does anyone ever edit this stuff? So far as a writer God’s a snooze. No fun at parties I hear.”
Crowley: “Which Castiel is it this time? I’m never sure – madman or megalomaniac?”
Crowley: “Anyone else want to complain? Hmm.”
Dean: “Hey you just drug me through the fire. Please tell me you know.”
Benny: “It’s here. They promised.”
Dean: “Oh they? Well that’s comforting.”
Cas: “Heaven? I’ve never been here before.”
Naomi: “Not many have. My name is Naomi. We rescued you.”
Cas: “Purgatory.”
Naomi: “An excursion of angels which cost us many lives. Consider these chats your repayment.”
Sam: “Why would demons want them?”
Dean: “Why do demons want anything?”
Benny: “Putting a lot of trust in you brother.” Dean: “You earned it.” Benny: “I’ll see you on the other side.”
Kevin: “This one describes sealing the gates of hell.”
Crowley: “So it’s true. It’s there. Clearly humans can’t possess this thing. What was God thinking? We’ll get back to that. Just getting to the sexy part.”
Kevin: “You just killed my mother.”
Crowley: “Very unfortunate but to be fair, she was plotting to kill me and my kind.”
Cas: “Maybe you were lied to. Maybe there is no seam.”
Benny: “I lie. I don’t get lied to. Aren’t you guys all about faith?”
Cas: “Not particularly.”
Crowley: “Don’t provoke my Kevin. You still have 9 fingers.”
Crowley: “The power grid in heaven is so whacked out they don’t even know you’re not there. So on the count of 3. 1…2…” (Crowley stabs Samandriel)
Samandriel: “What happened to 3.”
Crowley: “I lied. I do that. Just give me the other names.”
Naomi: “It’s not your concern. Help the Winchesters. Come when they call. You will report in to me regularly and you will never remember having done so.”
Cas: “Yeah angels instinctively know the names of every prophet, past, present and future.”
Dean: “So this list if the name of every one of them that exists?”
Cas: “Yes until the next generation is born. Plus Kevin Tran of course. The other 7 are future prophets since uh only one can exist at a time.”
Crowley: “There are more tablets. More than Leviathan and demon.”
Cas: “Hey, everything’s not your responsibility. Getting me out of Purgatory wasn’t your responsibility.”
Dean: “You didn’t get out. So whose fault was it?”
Cas: “It’s not about fault. It’s about will. Dean, do you really not remember?”
Dean: “Exactly. What? What the hell happened? Back there, Purgatory. I told you I would get you out. Okay we were there. It’s like you just gave up. It’s like you didn’t believe we could do it. I mean you kept saying that you didn’t think it would work. Did you not trust me?”
Dean: “I did everything I could to get you out. Everything. I did not leave you.”
Cas: “So you think this was your fault?”
Dean: “What the hell are you talking about?”
Cas: “It’s where I belonged. I needed to do penance for the things I did on earth and in heaven. I didn’t deserve to be out and I saw that clearly when I was there. I…I planned to stay all along. I just didn’t know how to tell you. You can’t save everyone my friend although you try.”
Dean: “I tried so damn hard to get us the hell out of there.”
Sam: “I know you did.”
Dean: “You do see something severely wrong here right? Sammy I remember every second of leaving that place. I mean I remember the…the heat, the stink, the pain. Even the fear. I have that whole ugly mess right here and he says he has no idea how he got out. I…I’m just not buying it.”
Sam: “So you think he’s lying?”
Dean: “I’m saying something else happened. I saw the shape that he was in. I mean there was no way he was fighting his a** out alone. No way!”
Sam: “Alright, so who or what got him out?”
Dean: “Yeah exactly.”
Dean: “You know I could have pulled him out. I just don’t understand why he didn’t try harder.”
Sam: “Dean…you did everything you could.”
Dean: “Yeah but why do I feel like cr**.”
Sam: “Survivor’s guilt.”
Dean: “Hmm.”
Sam: “If you let, this is going to keep messing with you. You’ve got to walk past it.”
Dean: “Save the Hallmark. It’s gonna work. Nobody gets left behind.”
Dean: “Look I don’t need to feel like hell for failing you okay. For failing you like I fail every other God forsaken thing that I care about. I don’t need it.”
Sam: “Uh how…how is Kevin a prophet if Chuck is a prophet?”
Cas: “Not sure what happened to Chuck but um he must be dead.”
Dean: “Save the Hallmark.”
