Dean Winchester: I don't know, Sammy. Looks like Jody might not need our help anymore.Sam Winchester: Oh, they grow up so fast. Don't they?Sheriff Jody Mills: Yeah, joke all you want.
Sam Winchester: Working with a demon, huh? You're not who I thought you were.Samuel Campbell: You don't know anything about me, son.Dean Winchester: So what's so important that you're the king of Hell's cabana boy, huh? What'd he offer you? Girls, money? Hair?
Dean Winchester: What about Jack?Sam Winchester: He's catching up on all my old fantasy DVDs, Red Sonja, Beastmaster, Beastmaster Two, you know, the one with the time traveling ferrets.Dean Winchester: Yeah. Wow. How you ever got laid, I'll never know.
Sam Winchester: Ughhhh... come on, Crowley! You really, uh, uh, have to hide the blade in a corpse? Not, not with a corpse, but in a corpse?Dean Winchester: I gotta say, it's not the first place I'd look.