Dean Winchester: Our family's not cursed. We just have our... dark spots.
Sam Winchester: Our dark spots are pretty dark.
Dean Winchester: You're... dark.


Dressed as priests
Sam Winchester: This has got to be a whole new low for us.


Dean Winchester: 당신 look like crap.
Sam Winchester: Nice. Thanks.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well.


Dean Winchester: [Sternly, after Sam tells Dean to leave him alone with a gunman so he can talk to him] I am not leaving 당신 alone with him, Sam.


Sam Winchester: Aren't 당신 worried, man, aren't 당신 worried that I could turn into Max 또는 something?
Dean Winchester: Nope. No way. 당신 know why?
Sam Winchester: No. Why?
Dean Winchester: Cause you've got one advantage that Max didn't have.
Sam Winchester: Dad? Because Dad's not here, Dean.
Dean Winchester: No. Me.
He smiles.
Dean Winchester: As long as I'm around, nothing bad is gonna happen to you. Now then, I know what we need to do about your premonitions. I know where we have to go.
Sam Winchester: Where?
Dean Winchester: Vegas.
He smiles. Sam scoffs
Dean Winchester: What? Come on, man. Craps table. We'd clean up.