changing in my apartment. Turned
you on, didn't it?
Dean: Get a room, you two.
Dean: Next time you wanna get laid,
find a girl that's not so buckets-o'-
crazy, huh?
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Dean: People believe in Santa Claus.
How come I'm not gettin' hooked up
every Christmas?
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Dean: Sounds more like That's
Incredible than Twilight Zone .
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Dean: I mean it. If hunting this
demon means you getting yourself
killed - then I hope we never find the
damn thing.
Sam: That thing killed Jess. That
thing killed Mom.
Dean: You said it yourself once -
that no matter what we do, they're
gone. And they're never coming
back.
Sam: Don't you say that! Don't
you... not after all this, don't you
say that.
Dean: Sam, look... The three of us,
that's all we have. And that's all I
have. Sometimes I feel like I'm barely
holding it together, man. Without you
and Dad...
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Dean: For your sake, I hope you're
lying. Cause if it's true, I swear to
God, I will march into hell myself and
I will slaughter each and every one of
you evil sons of bitches, so help me
God!
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Dean: Killing that guy, killing Meg. I
didn't hesitate, I didn't even flinch.
For you or Dad, the things I'm willing
to do or kill, it's just, uh ... it scares
me sometimes.
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