Οι καλύτερες ατάκες του επεισοδίου 13×12 με τίτλο Various & Sundry Villains.
Dean: Okay, so we’ll just come up with a plan B, okay? You said it yourself. We just keep our heads down and we’ll do the work.
Sam: You said that.
Dean: And I was right. Yeah. So you read, do your Sam thing. I’m gonna go for a beer run.
Lucifer: Thanks. So considerate. Appreciate that a lot. You’re not nice, and I don’t like you. You’re treating me like an everyday angel! And if I had just a little more power, I could tear this place apart! Just sayin’.
Sam: M — Okay, I think Jamie must be a-a witch or a demon —
Dean: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa.
Dean: Be nice. ‘Cause she’s got a sister. And if you play your cards right, you know, you guys might fall for each other. You know, the less attractive siblings, they fall in love. That’s kind of cute, right? Huh?
Lucifer: Okay, let’s face it Cassandra, the truths I say hurt ’cause they’re hard to swallow so people call ’em lies. Go figure.
Castiel: Jack would rather kill you than hug you. Seems relevant. Do you know he doesn’t — he doesn’t even really look like you. And he reminds me so much of his mother.
Rowena: Before he crushed my skull, Lucifer showed me his face. His true face. I’m scared, Sam. All the time.
Sam: I’ve seen it, too, what he really looks like behind — behind whatever vessel. It… Yeah, still keeps me up at night.
Rowena: How do you deal with it?
Sam: I guess I don’t deal with it. Not really. I mean, I… I pushed it down and, um… the — the world kept almost ending, so I-I keep pushing it down, and… I don’t know. I… I don’t really talk about it, not even with Dean. I mean, I-I-I could. You know, he’d — he’d listen, but… That’s not something I really know how to share.
Sam: Even if you do get the book, and even if you get your power back, it won’t matter. You won’t ever be able to change what happened. You won’t be able to change how helpless you felt, or how helpless you feel. You’re still gonna get scared. And that feeling… that feeling never goes away.
Rowena: It’s just a magical zombie. You’ve dealt with worse than magical zombies before, Rowena.
Dean: Can’t believe I fell for a love spell. And got clocked by a witch with a hammer.
Sam: And zombie mom. Those are the details that sell the story.
Dean: Oh, yeah, yeah. Getting beat up by a girl — that’s a story I wanna tell someone.
Sam: Girls beat us up all the time.
Dean: Mm. True.
Sam: I know what Rowena is dealing with. And she’s not the only one who… feels helpless.
Dean: What do you mean?
Sam: I mean, I had a plan, you know. I, uh… Help Jack, um, bring Mom back. It wasn’t much, but it was something. It — it kept me from spinning off the rails. A-and now… Jack is gone, Mom is still in Hell, basically, a-and I-I-I just…
Dean: We’ll figure it out.
Sam: Dean, we don’t have a plan. We don’t know what to do. So — so… how?
Dean: I don’t know. But we will, you and me.