|EPISODE 114: NIGHTMARE
|Sam: When Max locked me in that closet, that big cabinet against the door, I moved it.
Dean: You have a little bit more upper body strength than I give you credit for!
Sam: No, I mean I moved it... like Max.
-There's a pause as Dean tries process this.-
Dean: Oh. -Another pause, then Dean quickly picks up a spoon and holds it out towards Sam.- Bend this.
|Sam: Well, I'll tell you one thing. We're lucky we had Dad.
Dean: I never thought I'd hear you say that.
|Dean: I know what we need to do about your premonitions. I know where we have to go.
Dean: Vegas. (Sam ‘harrumphs' and walks out.) What? Come on man! Craps table? We'd clean up!
|Sam: Well, don't look at me like that.
Dean: I'm not looking at you like anything... but I do gotta say you look like crap.
Sam: Nice... thanks.
|Sam: You can't tell me this doesn't freak you out.
Dean: This doesn't freak me out.
|Sam: Well, I know one thing I have in common with these people.
Dean: What's that?
Sam: Both our families are cursed.
Dean: Our family's not cursed… we've just had our dark spots.
Sam: (chuckles) Our dark spots are pretty dark.
Dean: You're... dark.
|Max: All these people kept coming with, like casserole. I finally had to tell them all to go away. Because nothing says “sorry” like a tuna casserole.|
|Dean: You have something Max didn't.
Sam: What, you mean Dad? 'Cause he's not here Dean.
Dean: No, me.
|Sam: We're not gonna kill Max.
Dean: Then what? I hand him over to the cops and say "Lock him up officer he kills with the power of his mind"?!
|Dean: As long as I'm around, nothing bad is gonna happen to you.|
|(the boys are dressed as priests)
Sam: This has got to be a whole new low for us.
|Alice: It was wonderful of you to stop by. The support of the church means so much right now.
Dean: Of course, after all, we are all God's children.
[Alice walks off, Dean crams an hors d'oeuvre in his mouth; Sam makes an exasperated sound]
Sam: Just, tone it down a little bit? "Father"?
|Alice: I don't know what you mean by that. You know I never did anything.
Max: That's right. You didn't do *anything*. You didn't stop them, not once!
[the kitchen knife rises off the cutting board]
Alice: How did you...
[the knife flies up to her head, following her as she backs against the wall]
Alice: Max! Please!
[the knife moves in, the point right at her eye]
Max: For every time you stood there and watched. Pretending it wasn't happening!
Alice: [afraid] I'm sorry.
Max: No you're not. You just don't wanna die.
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