Dean Winchester: Next year, we're doing Halloween right, okay? I'm thinking matching outfits like, uh... Batman and Robin.
Sam Winchester: No.
Dean Winchester: Bert and Ernie.
Sam Winchester: No.
Dean Winchester: That's weird.
Sam Winchester: Yes.
Dean Winchester: Uh... Rocky and Bullwinkle.
Sam Winchester: Dean...
Dean Winchester: Shaggy and Scooby.
Sam Winchester: Why would we...
Dean Winchester: Turner and Hooch. Ren and Stimpy.
Sam Winchester: Come on, now.
Dean Winchester: Thelma and Louise.
Sam Winchester: Thelma and...
Dean Winchester: We just put it in drive and go.
Dean Winchester: It's just every time I think about it, you know, it's like a... it's like a nightmare. I mean, I can't eat. I can't sleep. It's always just there, watching.
Sam Winchester: Dean, it's just a beard. I've been a little busy lately.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well, that's not an excuse. You know, 'cause, "Duck Dynasty" called, and they just... they want it all back.
Sam Winchester: Some people say I look good.
Dean Winchester: No. No, Sam. No people say that.
Lucifer: Good try, Dean. I'll give you that, buddy. I'm not just powerful now. I am power. And I don't need a blade to end you, pal.
Sam Winchester: Dean! (Sam throws the archangel blade to Dean)
Lucifer: Bye-bye, Dean.
(Dean stabs Lucifer with it)
Jack: Is he...
Sam Winchester: He... he's dead.
Dean Winchester: Holy crap.
Sam Winchester: You did it.
Dean Winchester: No. No, we did it. We did it.
Dean Winchester (to Michael): If we do this, it's a onetime deal. I'm in charge. You're the engine, but I'm behind the wheel. Understand?
Dean Winchester: Hey, you remember... remember when you asked if we could stop it? All the evil in the world?
Sam Winchester: Yeah.
Dean Winchester: If we could... really change things? Well, maybe with Jack, we can.
Sam Winchester: Maybe you're right. But then what will we do?
Dean Winchester: Mm. Yeah. This. (holds up a beer) A whole lot of this. But on a beach somewhere, you know? Can you imagine? You, me, Cas, toes in the sand, couple of them little umbrella drinks. Matching Hawaiian shirts, obviously. Some hula girls.
Sam Winchester: You talking about retiring? You?
Dean Winchester: If I knew the world was safe? Hell, yeah. And you know why? 'Cause we freaking earned it, man.
Sam Winchester: I'll drink to that.
Dean Winchester: Yeah. Hell, yeah.
Sam Winchester: How many are inside?
Castiel: I can hear three. Wait, maybe... maybe four. They're talking about whether Kylie Jenner would make a good mother. The consensus is no.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well, that's why I'm a Khloé man. All right, we're talking werewolves, which means...
Jack: Silver bullets.
(In Sam's dream...)
Castiel: Dean, you can't possibly eat another. That's your seventh piece.
Dean Winchester: No, it's not.
Jack: Castiel's right. I counted.
Dean Winchester: Okay, first, don't be a narc. And secondly, seven pieces is perfectly normal.
Sam Winchester: Uh, it's really not.
Dean Winchester: It's not even a whole pie.
Jack: Was he always like this?
Mary Winchester: Even as a baby. John and me, we used to call him our little piglet.
Dean Winchester: All right, I'm done.
Mary Winchester: With love.
(Sam and Mary leave the room and Dean signals Cas to send another box of pizza across the table to him)
Dean Winchester: I don't care what happens to me. I never really have. But I do care about what happens to my brother.
Sam Winchester: Dean, we're going to that place, and we're gonna save Jack and Mom. Together. And if something happens, we will deal with it together. And if we die? We'll do that together, too.
Dean Winchester: This whole revenge kick? It's a waste of time.
Sam Winchester: What if it's not?
Dean Winchester: You've seen it, Sam... with me, with Dad. Revenge only ends one way... ugly.
Dean Winchester: So you want revenge.
Gabriel: Well, obviously. Roasting Asmodeus was, uh, satisfying for a hot minute. But you know one thing better than killing him? Slaughtering them all.
Sam Winchester: But since you're low on grace, you had to do it the old-fashioned way... with wood.
Gabriel: Don't let anybody ever tell you you're just a pretty face.
Rowena: I fought Death and lost. I feel tired. Weaker. I don't know if it's forever. Sam, what have I done?
Sam Winchester: You had a chance to kill me and... and you didn't. I'd call that progress.
Dean Winchester: I'd call that a miracle.
Sam Winchester: And, you know, what happened with Crowley, that wasn't your fault.
Rowena: He never had a chance.
Dean Winchester: He made his choices. Just like we all do. Look, every one of us has done something that we have to live with, that we're trying to make up for. Every one of us.
Sam Winchester: Even without all that extra juice, you're still the deadliest witch around.
Sam Winchester: Yeah, well, we, um... we may need your help to save our family, to... hell, to save the world.
Dean Winchester: You wanna be redeemed? This would be a pretty big step.
Rowena: And you think I still can be?
Dean Winchester: Yeah. I do.
Sam Winchester: We both do.