Female Demon: Then no deal.
Dean: Fine.
Female Demon: Fine. Make sure wewe bury Sam before he starts stinking up the joint
Yellow-Eyed Demon: If you're gonna open that crypt for me, you're gonna need a key.
Jake: A gun?
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Oh, this isn't just any gun, Jake. This is the only gun in the whole universe that can shoot me dead.
Jake: Is that so?
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Yep. Here, take it. Oh my. I'm shocked at this unforeseen turn of events.
Sam:I kinda can't believe it, Dean. I mean our whole lives, everything has been prepping for this and now I... I kinda don't know what to say.
Dean: I do.That was for our mom, wewe son of a bitch
Dean: Stop, Sam, stop! Damn it. ‘Kay, wewe almost died in there. What would I have… can’t wewe just take care of yourself for a little bit? Huh, just a little bit?
Sam: I’m sorry, no.
Dean:When wewe were little, couldn't have been zaidi than five, wewe just started asking questions. How come we didn't have a mom. Why did we always have to songesha around. Where's Dad. I remember I begged you. 'Quit asking, Sammy. wewe don't want to know.' I just wanted wewe to be a kid. Just for a little while longer. Always tried to protect you. Keep wewe safe. Dad didn't even have to tell me. It's just always my responsibility, wewe know? It's like I had one job. I had one job, and I screwed it up. I blew it, and for that, I'm sorry. I guess that’s what I do. I let down the people I love. Y’know, I let Dad down, and now I guess I’m just supposed to let wewe down, too. How can I? How am I supposed to live with that? What am I supposed to do? Sammy? What am I supposed to do?!!!
Dean: Dad brought me back, Bobby, I’m not even supposed to be here. At least this way something good can come out of it, y’know, it’s like my life can mean something.
Bobby: What? And it didn’t before? Have wewe got that low an opinion of yourself? Are wewe that screwed in the head?
Dean: Don’t get mad at me. Don’t wewe do that. I had to. I had to look out for you. That’s my job!
Sam: And what do wewe think my job is?
Dean: What?
Sam: wewe saved my life, over and over. I mean, wewe sacrifice everything for me, don’t wewe think I’d do the same thing for you? You’re my big brother. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. I don’t care what it takes, I’m gonna get wewe out of this. I guess I gotta save your punda for a change
Yellow-Eyed Demon:I knew I kept wewe alive for some reason. Until now, anyway. I couldn't have done it without your pathetic, self-loathing, self-destructive desire to sacrifice yourself for your family
Yellow-Eyed Demon: So, Dean. I gotta thank you. wewe see, demons can't resurrect people unless a deal is made. I know, red tape, it'll make wewe nuts. But thanks to you, Sammy's back in rotation. I wasn't counting on that, but I'm glad. I liked him better than Jake anyhow.
Yellow-Eyed Demon:I'll get to wewe in a minute, champ, but I'm proud of you! I knew wewe had it in you.
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Boys shouldn't play with Daddy's guns.
Jake: wewe were dead. I killed you.
Sam: Yeah? Well, inayofuata time finish the job
Dean: Ellen what happened, how’d wewe get out?
Ellen: I wasn’t supposed to; I was supposed to be in there with everybody else. But we ran out of pretzels, of all things. It was just dumb luck.
Dean: What do I have to do?
Female Demon: First of all, quit groveling. Needy guys are such a turn-of
Yellow-Eyed Demon: I’ll make certain that they both live long enough to know the chewy taste of their own intestines
Bobby: I could throttle you.
Dean: What? And send me downstairs ahead of schedule?
Ellen: Well, the Yellow-Eyed Demon might be dead, but a lot zaidi got through that gate.
Dean: How many wewe think?
Sam: A hundred, maybe two hundred. It's an army... he's unleashed an army.
Bobby: Hope to hell wewe boys are ready. Cause the war has just begun.
Bobby: Something big is going down. End of the world big.
Dean: Well, then let it end!
Bobby: wewe don't mean that.
Dean: wewe don't think so? wewe don't think I've aliyopewa enough? wewe don't think I've paid enough? I'm done with it. All of it. If wewe know what's good for you, you'll turn around and get the hell out of here.
Dean: (to the Yellow-Eyed Demon's corpse) Well, check that off the to-do list.
Yellow-Eyed Demon:You of all people should know that what’s dead should stay dead
Bobby:Oh no.
Ellen: Bobby, what is it?
Bobby: It's Hell. Take cover, now!
Ellen:A lot of good people died in there, and I got to live. Lucky me
Jake: Go to Hell.
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Been there, done that.
Dean: We got work to do!
Dean: Fine.
Female Demon: Fine. Make sure wewe bury Sam before he starts stinking up the joint
Yellow-Eyed Demon: If you're gonna open that crypt for me, you're gonna need a key.
Jake: A gun?
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Oh, this isn't just any gun, Jake. This is the only gun in the whole universe that can shoot me dead.
Jake: Is that so?
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Yep. Here, take it. Oh my. I'm shocked at this unforeseen turn of events.
Sam:I kinda can't believe it, Dean. I mean our whole lives, everything has been prepping for this and now I... I kinda don't know what to say.
Dean: I do.That was for our mom, wewe son of a bitch
Dean: Stop, Sam, stop! Damn it. ‘Kay, wewe almost died in there. What would I have… can’t wewe just take care of yourself for a little bit? Huh, just a little bit?
Sam: I’m sorry, no.
Dean:When wewe were little, couldn't have been zaidi than five, wewe just started asking questions. How come we didn't have a mom. Why did we always have to songesha around. Where's Dad. I remember I begged you. 'Quit asking, Sammy. wewe don't want to know.' I just wanted wewe to be a kid. Just for a little while longer. Always tried to protect you. Keep wewe safe. Dad didn't even have to tell me. It's just always my responsibility, wewe know? It's like I had one job. I had one job, and I screwed it up. I blew it, and for that, I'm sorry. I guess that’s what I do. I let down the people I love. Y’know, I let Dad down, and now I guess I’m just supposed to let wewe down, too. How can I? How am I supposed to live with that? What am I supposed to do? Sammy? What am I supposed to do?!!!
Dean: Dad brought me back, Bobby, I’m not even supposed to be here. At least this way something good can come out of it, y’know, it’s like my life can mean something.
Bobby: What? And it didn’t before? Have wewe got that low an opinion of yourself? Are wewe that screwed in the head?
Dean: Don’t get mad at me. Don’t wewe do that. I had to. I had to look out for you. That’s my job!
Sam: And what do wewe think my job is?
Dean: What?
Sam: wewe saved my life, over and over. I mean, wewe sacrifice everything for me, don’t wewe think I’d do the same thing for you? You’re my big brother. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. I don’t care what it takes, I’m gonna get wewe out of this. I guess I gotta save your punda for a change
Yellow-Eyed Demon:I knew I kept wewe alive for some reason. Until now, anyway. I couldn't have done it without your pathetic, self-loathing, self-destructive desire to sacrifice yourself for your family
Yellow-Eyed Demon: So, Dean. I gotta thank you. wewe see, demons can't resurrect people unless a deal is made. I know, red tape, it'll make wewe nuts. But thanks to you, Sammy's back in rotation. I wasn't counting on that, but I'm glad. I liked him better than Jake anyhow.
Yellow-Eyed Demon:I'll get to wewe in a minute, champ, but I'm proud of you! I knew wewe had it in you.
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Boys shouldn't play with Daddy's guns.
Jake: wewe were dead. I killed you.
Sam: Yeah? Well, inayofuata time finish the job
Dean: Ellen what happened, how’d wewe get out?
Ellen: I wasn’t supposed to; I was supposed to be in there with everybody else. But we ran out of pretzels, of all things. It was just dumb luck.
Dean: What do I have to do?
Female Demon: First of all, quit groveling. Needy guys are such a turn-of
Yellow-Eyed Demon: I’ll make certain that they both live long enough to know the chewy taste of their own intestines
Bobby: I could throttle you.
Dean: What? And send me downstairs ahead of schedule?
Ellen: Well, the Yellow-Eyed Demon might be dead, but a lot zaidi got through that gate.
Dean: How many wewe think?
Sam: A hundred, maybe two hundred. It's an army... he's unleashed an army.
Bobby: Hope to hell wewe boys are ready. Cause the war has just begun.
Bobby: Something big is going down. End of the world big.
Dean: Well, then let it end!
Bobby: wewe don't mean that.
Dean: wewe don't think so? wewe don't think I've aliyopewa enough? wewe don't think I've paid enough? I'm done with it. All of it. If wewe know what's good for you, you'll turn around and get the hell out of here.
Dean: (to the Yellow-Eyed Demon's corpse) Well, check that off the to-do list.
Yellow-Eyed Demon:You of all people should know that what’s dead should stay dead
Bobby:Oh no.
Ellen: Bobby, what is it?
Bobby: It's Hell. Take cover, now!
Ellen:A lot of good people died in there, and I got to live. Lucky me
Jake: Go to Hell.
Yellow-Eyed Demon: Been there, done that.
Dean: We got work to do!
