|EPISODE 112: FAITH
|Dean: Have you ever watched daytime TV? It's terrible.
Sam: (sighs) I talked to your doctor.
Dean: That fabric softener teddy bear. Oooh! I'm gonna hunt that little b*tch down.
Dean: Yeah, alright. Well, it looks like you're going to leave town without me.
Sam: What are you talking about? I'm not leaving you here.
Dean: Hey, you better take care of that car or I swear I'll haunt your ass.
Sam: I don't think that's funny.
Dean: Ah, come on. It's a little funny. (pause) Look Sammy, what can I say, man? It's a dangerous gig. I drew the short straw. That's it, end of story.
Sam: Don't talk like that, alright. We still have options.
Dean: What options? You got burial or cremation. I know it's not easy, but I'm gonna die and you can't stop it.
Sam: Watch me.
|Dean: You're not gonna let me die in peace, are you?
Sam: I'm not gonna let you die period.
|Dean: I'm not gonna die in a hospital where the nurses aren't even hot.|
|Sam: You know this whole "I laugh in the face of death" thing is crap, I can see right through it.
Dean: Yeah, whatever. Have you even slept? You look worse than me.
|Layla: If you're gonna have faith, you can't just have it when the miracles happen, you have to have it when they don't.|
|Dean: Layla. I'm not much the prayin' type, but... I'm gonna pray for you.
Layla: Well, there's a miracle right there.
|Sam: Maybe it's time to have a little faith, Dean.
Dean: You know what I've got faith in? Reality. Knowing what's really going on.
Sam: How can you be a sceptic? With the things we see every day?
Dean: Exactly. We see them. We know they're real.
|Dean: God save us from half the people who think they're doing God's work.|
|Dean: Man, you're a lying bastard! I thought you said we were going to see a doctor.
Sam: I believe I said specialist. Look Dean, this guy is supposed to be the real deal.
Dean: I can't believe you brought me here to see some guy who heals people out of a tent!
|Sam: But if there was something there Dean, I would have seen it too. I mean, I've been seeing an awful lot lately.
Dean: Oh, excuse me, psychic wonder!
|(on the phone)
Sam: Hey, Dad. It's Sam. Uh, you probably won't even get this, but, uh, it's Dean. He's sick, and uh the doctors say there's nothing they can do. Um, but, uh, they don't know the things we know, right? So, don't worry, cause, uh, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get him better. Alright? Just wanted you to know.
|Officer: Hey, next time we see you come back here, we'll put the fear of God in you.
Dean: Yeah. Fear of God. Got it.
|(about grim reaper)
Sam: But you said you saw a dude in a suit.
Dean: Oh, what? You thought he should have been working the whole black robe thing?
|Religious woman:Reverend LeGrange is a great man.
Dean: Yeah, that's nice.
|Roy:It is the Lord who does the healin' here, friends. The Lord, who guides me in choosin' who to heal, by helpin' me see into people's hearts.
Dean: [under his breath] Yeah, or into their wallets.
Roy: You think so, young man?
Roy: No no, don't be. Just watch what you say around a blind man, we got real sharp ears. What's your name, son?
Dean: [clears his throat] Dean.
Roy: [nodding thoughtfully] Dean. I want... I want you to come up here with me.
Dean: No. Nah, it's okay.
Sam: What're you doing?
Roy: You've come here to be healed, haven't you?
Dean: Well yeah, but uh, maybe you should just pick someone else.
Roy: Oh no, I didn't, I didn't pick you Dean, the Lord did.
Sam: Get up there!
Roy: You ready?
Dean: Yeah look, no disrespect, but uh, I'm not exactly a believer.
Roy: You will be son. You will be. Pray with me, friends.
Roy: All right now. All right now...
Sam:[running up] Dean!
Sam: Say somethin'!
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