Οι καλύτερες ατάκες του 13×05 με τίτλο Advanced Thanatology
Dean: What is that? A monster? Is this the one you told the cops about? You know… I know what it’s like to see monsters. And I know that when they’re gone, they never really go away. You see ’em when you close your eyes. You see ’em in your dreams… But you know what? Me and my brother? We’re the guys that stop the monsters. We’re the guys that scare them. But you gotta talk to me.
Sam: So, strip club?
Dean: Wait. Sorry. What?
Sam: Mm, s-strip… club. There’s one just outside of town, the, uh… Clamdiver.
Dean: You wanna go to the Clamdiver?
Sam: Yeah. It-it got great reviews.
Dean: You read reviews for the Clamdiver?
Sam: It-it-it got four and a half —
Dean: Wait. Sorry. What?
Sam: Mm, s-strip… club. There’s one just outside of town, the, uh… Clamdiver.
Dean: You wanna go to the Clamdiver?
Sam: Yeah. It-it got great reviews.
Dean: You read reviews for the Clamdiver?
Sam: It-it-it got four and a half —
Dean: You give me a-a beer for breakfast. You — you gave me Agent Page, which you always like to be. You — you didn’t whine about me blaring my music the whole way here. And when we stopped for lunch, you ordered me chili fries.
Sam: You love chili fries.
Dean: Everybody loves chili fries. That’s not the point. Now you wanna go hang out at a strip club? You hate strip clubs.
Sam: You love chili fries.
Dean: Everybody loves chili fries. That’s not the point. Now you wanna go hang out at a strip club? You hate strip clubs.
Dean: Dude, the last lap dance you had was — was — was at Christmas. It was a gift paid for by me. You spent the entire song trying to convince the girl that she should go to nursing school.
Dean: I’m fine.
Sam: No, you’re not, Dean. You said you don’t believe in anything, and — and that’s… that’s not true. That’s not you. You — you — you do believe in things. You believe in people. That’s who you are. That’s what you do. I know you’re in a dark place, and I-I just want to help.
Dean: Okay. Look, I-I’ve been down this road before. I fought my way back. I will fight my way back again.
Sam: How?
Dean: Same way I always do — bullets, bacon, and booze. A lotta booze.
Sam: No, you’re not, Dean. You said you don’t believe in anything, and — and that’s… that’s not true. That’s not you. You — you — you do believe in things. You believe in people. That’s who you are. That’s what you do. I know you’re in a dark place, and I-I just want to help.
Dean: Okay. Look, I-I’ve been down this road before. I fought my way back. I will fight my way back again.
Sam: How?
Dean: Same way I always do — bullets, bacon, and booze. A lotta booze.
Dean: So you died to become Death?
Billie: This universe can be so many things, and sometimes, it is poetic. That’s why we need to talk.
Billie: This universe can be so many things, and sometimes, it is poetic. That’s why we need to talk.
Dean: Why do you care?
Billie: Because I do. Because… this whole multi-versal quantum construct we live in, it’s like a house of cards. And the last thing I need is some big, dumb Winchester knocking it all down.
Dean: Hmmm. That does sound like us.
Billie: Because I do. Because… this whole multi-versal quantum construct we live in, it’s like a house of cards. And the last thing I need is some big, dumb Winchester knocking it all down.
Dean: Hmmm. That does sound like us.
Billie: That doesn’t sound like the Dean Winchester I know and love. The man who’s been dead so many times but it never seemed to stick. Maybe you’re not that guy anymore, the guy who saves the world, the guy who always thinks he’ll win no matter what. You have changed. And you tell people it’s not a big deal. You tell people you’ll work through it, but you know you won’t, you can’t, and that scares the hell out of you. Or… am I wrong?
Dean: What do you want me to say? Doesn’t matter. I don’t matter.
Billie: Don’t you?
Dean: I couldn’t save Mom. I couldn’t save Cas. I can’t even save a scared little kid. Sam keeps trying to fix it, but I just keep dragging him down. So I’m not gonna beg. Okay, if it’s my time, it’s my time.
Billie: You really believe that. You wanna die. Dean… every notebook on this particular shelf tells a version of how you die. You specifically — heart attack, burned by a red-haired witch, stabbed by a ghoul in a graveyard, and on and on. But which one’s right? That depends on you, on the choices you make.
Dean: Well, I guess I made my choice.
Billie: Don’t you?
Dean: I couldn’t save Mom. I couldn’t save Cas. I can’t even save a scared little kid. Sam keeps trying to fix it, but I just keep dragging him down. So I’m not gonna beg. Okay, if it’s my time, it’s my time.
Billie: You really believe that. You wanna die. Dean… every notebook on this particular shelf tells a version of how you die. You specifically — heart attack, burned by a red-haired witch, stabbed by a ghoul in a graveyard, and on and on. But which one’s right? That depends on you, on the choices you make.
Dean: Well, I guess I made my choice.
Sam: You okay?
Dean: No. Sam, I’m not okay, I’m pretty far from okay. You know, my whole life, I always believed that what we do was important. No matter what the cost, no matter who we lost, whether it was Dad or — or Bobby or… And I would take the hit. But I kept on fighting because I believed that we were making the world a better place. And now Mom and Cas… And I — I don’t know. I don’t know.
Sam: So now you don’t believe anymore.
Dean: I just need a win. I just need a damn win.
Dean: No. Sam, I’m not okay, I’m pretty far from okay. You know, my whole life, I always believed that what we do was important. No matter what the cost, no matter who we lost, whether it was Dad or — or Bobby or… And I would take the hit. But I kept on fighting because I believed that we were making the world a better place. And now Mom and Cas… And I — I don’t know. I don’t know.
Sam: So now you don’t believe anymore.
Dean: I just need a win. I just need a damn win.
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