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EPISODE 514: MY BLOODY VALENTINE
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| Sam: Go ahead. Unleash the Kraken! See you tomorrow morning. Dean: Where am I going? Sam: Dean, it's Valentine's Day. Your favorite holiday, remember? I mean, what do you always call it? "Unattached Drifter Christmas"? Dean: Oh yeah... Well, be that as it may...I don't know. Guess I'm not feeling it this year. Sam: So you're not into bars full of lonely women? Dean: I guess not. (Sam stares at him) What? Sam: When a dog doesn't eat -- it's when you know something's really wrong. Dean: Remarkably patronizing concern--duly noted. | |
| Dean: Cherub? Castiel: Yeah, they're all over the world. There are dozens of them. Dean: You mean the little flying fat kids in diapers? Castiel: They're not incontinent. | |
| Cupid: Love is more than a word to me, you know? I love love, I love it! And if that's wrong, I don't want to be right! Castiel: Yes, yes. of course. I, uh... I have no idea what you're saying. | |
| Sam: Dean, enough! Dean: What? Sam: You just punched a Cupid! Dean: I punched a dick! | |
| (on why Famine isn't affecting Dean) Dean: Hey, when I want to drink, I drink. When I want sex, I go get it. Same goes for a sandwich or a fight. Castiel: So... you're saying you're just well-adjusted? Dean: God, no. I'm just well-fed. | |
| Dean: (to Cas) You want to go through the plan again? Hey! Happy Meal! The plan? | |
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