(Dean is losing his memories, thinks he sees dead person for the first time...) Dean Winchester: Is that a dead guy? Sam Winchester: Yeah. I think that's our witch. Dean Winchester: Cool. Sam Winchester: No, Dean. Killing the witch was supposed to be the cure. So if he's already dead, then why aren't you... you? Dean Winchester: Not cool.
(Dean is losing his memories, thinks he sees dead person for the first time...)
Dean Winchester: Is that a dead guy?
Sam Winchester: Yeah. I think that's our witch.
Dean Winchester: Cool.
Sam Winchester: No, Dean. Killing the witch was supposed to be the cure. So if he's already dead, then why aren't you... you?
Dean Winchester: Not cool.
(Dean is losing his memories...) Dean Winchester: Monsters are real. And we're the guys that kill 'em, man. I mean, come on. Best job ever. Sam Winchester: Yeah. If you like greasy diner food, crappy motels rooms, more than one Apocalypse. Dean Winchester: I don't know. We kinda sound like heroes to me.
(Dean is losing his memories...)
Dean Winchester: Monsters are real. And we're the guys that kill 'em, man. I mean, come on. Best job ever.
Sam Winchester: Yeah. If you like greasy diner food, crappy motels rooms, more than one Apocalypse.
Dean Winchester: I don't know. We kinda sound like heroes to me.
(Dean is losing his memories...) Dean Winchester: Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait. There are witches? Sam Winchester: Dean... witches are real. Vampires, werewolves, witches, they're all real. And we kill them. Dean Winchester: Awesome. That's awesome.
Dean Winchester: Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait. There are witches?
Sam Winchester: Dean... witches are real. Vampires, werewolves, witches, they're all real. And we kill them.
Dean Winchester: Awesome. That's awesome.
(Dean watches himself on CCTV recording not remembering what he did back then...) Dean Winchester: I'm trying to read my lips. "Now salsa you mittens." Sam Winchester: You can't read lips. Dean Winchester: I can't read lips. (Later on the recording Dean shoots a gun...) Dean Winchester (to Sam): And I take a shot. I know how to shoot a gun?
(Dean watches himself on CCTV recording not remembering what he did back then...)
Dean Winchester: I'm trying to read my lips. "Now salsa you mittens."
Sam Winchester: You can't read lips.
Dean Winchester: I can't read lips.
(Later on the recording Dean shoots a gun...)
Dean Winchester (to Sam): And I take a shot. I know how to shoot a gun?
(Dean is starting to lose memories, he just forgot his name for a second...) Dean Winchester: Dude... if a witch got a clear shot of me, I would be dead, okay? I wouldn't be freakin', uh... Dory. Sam Winchester: Dory? Dean Winchester: I'm not gonna apologize for loving that fish. Not to you, not to anyone.
(Dean is starting to lose memories, he just forgot his name for a second...)
Dean Winchester: Dude... if a witch got a clear shot of me, I would be dead, okay? I wouldn't be freakin', uh... Dory.
Sam Winchester: Dory?
Dean Winchester: I'm not gonna apologize for loving that fish. Not to you, not to anyone.
Dean Winchester: Well, I guess it's true what they say. Mo' money, mo' problems.
Dean Winchester: I'm starvin'. How you feel about waffles? Sam Winchester: What? Dean Winchester: Dumb question. Right. What psycho doesn't love waffles? I mean, they're fluffy. You got the little pockets full of syrup. You just cover 'em in whipped cream. Am I right? Anyway, meet me at Waldos', okay?
Dean Winchester: I'm starvin'. How you feel about waffles?
Sam Winchester: What?
Dean Winchester: Dumb question. Right. What psycho doesn't love waffles? I mean, they're fluffy. You got the little pockets full of syrup. You just cover 'em in whipped cream. Am I right? Anyway, meet me at Waldos', okay?
Dean Winchester (to Lily): See, Cas is our family, so we can't let you hurt him.
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