|EPISODE 311: MYSTERY SPOT
|Dean: I'm tellin' you, Sam, this job is small-fry. We should be spending our time hunting down Bela.
Sam: Sure, we'll get right on that. Where is she again?
Dean: Shut up.
|Waitress: Here's your hot sauc-- oh cra-- (Sam catches hot sauce) Thanks! (Sam slams hot sauce on the table)
Dean: Nice reflexes.
Sam: They weren't reflexes. I knew it was going to happen. (Dean looks at Sam in a weird way)
|Dean: All right, all right. We'll go tonight after closing, get us a nice long look.
Sam: Wait… what? No!
Dean: Why not?
Sam: Uhh…. Let's just go now – right now. Business hours! Nice and crowded.
Dean: My god, you're a freak.
|Sam: Yesterday was Tuesday but today is Tuesday too!
Dean: ...yeah. You're totally balanced.
|Sam: You don't remember any of this?
Dean: Remember what?
Sam: This. Today. Like - like it's happened before?
Dean: You mean like déjà vu?
Sam: No. I mean, like it's - like it's really happened before.
Dean: Yeah. Like déjà vu.
Sam: No! Forget about déjà vu! I'm asking you if it feels like we're living yesterday all over again?
Dean: (thinking) Okay, how is that not déjà -
Sam: Don't! Don't say it! Just don't.
|( Sam has told Dean that he got hit by a car)
Sam: And what?
Dean: Did it look cool, like in the movies?
Sam: You peed yourself.
Dean: (struggling to stay dignified) Of course I peed myself. Man gets hit by a car, you think he has full control over his bladder? Come on!
|Dean: I'm not gonna die; not today.
Sam: Twice now I've watched you die and I can't. I won't do it again, okay? You're just gonna have to believe me. Please?
Dean: Okay. I still think you're nuts, but...
|Sam: So you don't believe me?
Dean: (laughing) It's a little crazy. I mean even-for-us crazy. You know like, uh --
Sam: Dingo-ate-my-baby crazy?
Dean: How'd you know I was gonna say that?
Sam: Because you said it before, Dean. That's my whole point.
|(Sam is trying to destroy the Mystery Spot by hacking it to pieces with an axe)
Dean: (talking to the tied-up owner of the Mystery Spot) Everybody's fine. Nobody's gonna get hurt, okay? Sammy? Maybe you should drop the axe and let this guy go. What do you say?
Sam: Something's gotta be going on here, I intend to find out what.
Dean: Place is torn up pretty good, dude. Time to give it a rest.
Sam: NO! I'm gonna take it down to studs.
Dean: (looking at their prisoner, chuckling) Sammy, that's enough. Give me the axe.
Sam: Leave it, Dean.
Dean: Give it!
Sam: No, you give it!
Dean: Let - let go! Come on --
Sam: No, Dean. Leave it.
Dean: Come on --
Sam: Dean? Oh, no.
|Dean: Sammy, I get all tingly when you take control like that.|
|Dean: You mean we can't even go out for breakfast?
Sam: You'll thank me when it's Wednesday.
Dean: Whatever that means.
|Dean: These tacos taste funny to you?|
|Sam and Dean (in unison): Right, you're a mind reader. Cut it out, Sam. Sam. You think you're funny but you're being really, really childish. Sam Winchester wears make-up. Sam Winchester cries his way through sex. Sam Winchester keeps a ruler by the bed and every morning when he wakes up... okay, enough!|
|Sam: (looking at alarm playing Back in Time) It's Wednesday!
Dean: Yeah, which usually comes after Tuesday. Turn that thing off, would ya?
Sam: What, are you kidding? This isn't the most beautiful song you ever heard?
Dean: No! Geez, how many Tuesdays did you have?
|Trickster: Whoever said Dean was the dysfunctional one has never seen you with a sharp object in your hands.|
|Trickster: Sam, there's a lesson here that I've been trying to drill into that freakish Cro-Magnon skull of yours.|
|Trickster: Dean's your weakness. The bad guys know it too. He's gonna be the death of you, Sam. Sometimes you've just gotta let people go.|
|Sam: I had a weird dream.
Dean: Yeah? Clowns or midgets?
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