Dean Winchester: I want a big funeral. All right? I’m talking epic. Okay? Open bar, choir, Sabbath cover band, and Gary Busey reading the eulogy. Sam Winchester: Done. Dean Winchester: And for my ashes, I like it here. Yeah. You know, as far as eternal resting places go.
Dean Winchester: I want a big funeral. All right? I’m talking epic. Okay? Open bar, choir, Sabbath cover band, and Gary Busey reading the eulogy.
Sam Winchester: Done.
Dean Winchester: And for my ashes, I like it here. Yeah. You know, as far as eternal resting places go.
Dean Winchester (to ghosts): Get your Casper a$$es out here! Sam Winchester (to Dean about ghosts): You know what? Why don’t you finish up? I’ll go piss them off.
Dean Winchester (to ghosts): Get your Casper a$$es out here!
Sam Winchester (to Dean about ghosts): You know what? Why don’t you finish up? I’ll go piss them off.
Sam Winchester: H-How do you feel? Chuck: Ohh. You know when you’re driving and a bug hits your windshield? I’m the bug.
Sam Winchester: H-How do you feel?
Chuck: Ohh. You know when you’re driving and a bug hits your windshield? I’m the bug.
Sam Winchester: God’s dead. Amara: No. He’s dying. My brother will dim… and fade away into nothing. But not until he sees what comes next. Not until he watches this world, everything he created, everything he loves turn to ash. Welcome to the end.
Sam Winchester: God’s dead.
Amara: No. He’s dying. My brother will dim… and fade away into nothing. But not until he sees what comes next. Not until he watches this world, everything he created, everything he loves turn to ash. Welcome to the end.
Dean Winchester: So, what am I supposed to do, just sit by and watch? Sam Winchester: No. We’re both in this fight. You’re leading this army. Dean Winchester: Oh, you mean babysitting the bad guys?
Dean Winchester: So, what am I supposed to do, just sit by and watch?
Sam Winchester: No. We’re both in this fight. You’re leading this army.
Dean Winchester: Oh, you mean babysitting the bad guys?
Chuck: I am sorry that you feel… that I betrayed you, that I acted without cause. I’m sorry that you can’t see you gave me no choice. I’m good. Lucifer: You heard that, right? Sam Winchester: W-We all know that you are God, um, but… maybe could you be a-a little less… Lordly?
Chuck: I am sorry that you feel… that I betrayed you, that I acted without cause. I’m sorry that you can’t see you gave me no choice. I’m good.
Lucifer: You heard that, right?
Sam Winchester: W-We all know that you are God, um, but… maybe could you be a-a little less… Lordly?
Sam Winchester: Lucifer! You know, at some point in time, you’re gonna have to come out and, and talk to… God. Dean Winchester: This is like the worst episode of “Full House” ever.
Sam Winchester: Lucifer! You know, at some point in time, you’re gonna have to come out and, and talk to… God.
Dean Winchester: This is like the worst episode of “Full House” ever.
Professor Donatello Redfield: It … It’s like asking me to believe in Santa Claus. Dean Winchester: Oh, well, actually… Sam Winchester: Dean, not now.
Professor Donatello Redfield: It … It’s like asking me to believe in Santa Claus.
Dean Winchester: Oh, well, actually…
Sam Winchester: Dean, not now.
(In Impala, Donatello tries to escape) Sam Winchester: It’s locked. Yeah, that, too. Dean Winchester: Sometimes we keep monsters in the back.
(In Impala, Donatello tries to escape)
Sam Winchester: It’s locked. Yeah, that, too.
Dean Winchester: Sometimes we keep monsters in the back.
Sam Winchester: I mean, it’s God. There’s so many things I want to ask him, uh, like, uh, t-the planets, you know? Why are they round? Or ears. I always thought they were strange. Dean Winchester: Okay, fanboy, calm down.
Sam Winchester: I mean, it’s God. There’s so many things I want to ask him, uh, like, uh, t-the planets, you know? Why are they round? Or ears. I always thought they were strange.
Dean Winchester: Okay, fanboy, calm down.
Dean Winchester: There you go. Sam Winchester: Thanks. (sniffs his shirt) Dude, quit ironing my shirts with beer!
Dean Winchester: There you go.
Sam Winchester: Thanks. (sniffs his shirt) Dude, quit ironing my shirts with beer!
Sam Winchester (praying to God): Dean and I, we’ve been through a lot of bad, but this is different. This is my fault, and I don’t know how to fix it. And if I have to die, I’ve made my peace with that, but please Dean deserves better. Dean deserves a life.
Billie: It’s over. Sam Winchester: What’s over? Billie: You and Dean dying and coming back again and again. The old Death thought it was funny, but now there is one hard fast rule in this universe. What lives, dies.
Billie: It’s over.
Sam Winchester: What’s over?
Billie: You and Dean dying and coming back again and again. The old Death thought it was funny, but now there is one hard fast rule in this universe. What lives, dies.
Sam Winchester (to Dean): This kill first, questions later, what happened to us? Hunting things, we’re good at that, sure. We’re great at that. But that’s only half of the bumper sticker…
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