Dean Winchester: I mean, she wouldn't be the first nut job in history... to kill in the name of religion, know what I mean?

Sam Winchester: No, but she's the second in town to murder because an angel told them to. A little bit odd, don't you think?

Dean Winchester: Odd, yes. Supernatural, maybe. But angels? I don't think so.

Sam Winchester: Why not?

Dean Winchester: Because there's no such thing, Sam.

Sam Winchester: Dean, there's 10 times as much lore about angels... as there is about anything else we've hunted.

Dean Winchester: Hey, there's a ton of lore on unicorns too. I hear that they ride on silver moonbeams and they shoot rainbows out of their ass.

Sam Winchester: Wait, there's no such thing as unicorns?

Dean Winchester: That's cute. I'm just saying, man, there's some legends you just- You file under bull crap.

Dean Winchester: Did you bring quarters? (for the relaxation bed)

Sam Winchester: Dude, I'm not enabling your sick habit. You're one of those lab rats that pushes the pleasure button... instead of the food button until it dies.

Dean Winchester: What are you talking about? I eat.