FBI Agent Henricksen: I, uh... I shot the sheriff.
Dean Winchester: But wewe didn't shoot the deputy.
FBI Agent Henricksen: Five dakika zamani I was fine, and then...
Dean Winchester: Let me guess. Some nasty black smoke jammed itself down your throat?
Sam Winchester: wewe were possessed.
FBI Agent Henricksen: Possessed, like... possessed?
Sam Winchester: That's what it feels like. Now wewe know.
Dean Winchester: I owe wewe the biggest I-told-you-so ever.


Ruby: [after being told that they Lost the Colt] I'm sorry, I must have blood in my ear. I thought I just heard wewe say that wewe were stupid enough to let the mwana-, mwana-punda get grabbed out of your thick, clumsy, idiotic hands.


Dean Winchester: This is pretty wild, right? I mean it's like they're coming straight for us. They've never done that before. Like we've got a contract on us. wewe think it's 'cause we're so awesome? I think it's 'cause we're so awesome.


FBI Agent Henricksen: I got a lot to celebrate. I mean, after all, seein' wewe two in chains?
Dean Winchester: wewe kinky son of a bitch. We don't swing that way.


FBI Agent Henricksen: wewe know what I'm trying to decide?
Dean Winchester: I don't know, what, whether Cialis will help wewe with your little condition?


Dean Winchester: I'm not going to let the demon kill some sweet innocent girl, that hasn't even been laid yet.


FBI Agent Henricksen: I better call in. Hell of a story I won't be telling.
Sam Winchester: So what are wewe gonna tell 'em?
FBI Agent Henricksen: The least ridiculous lie I can come up with in the inayofuata five minutes.
Dean Winchester: Good luck with that. Not to pressure wewe au anything, but... what are wewe planning to do about us?
FBI Agent Henricksen: I'm gonna kill you.
He smiles.
FBI Agent Henricksen: Sam and Dean Winchester were in the chopper when it caught on fire. Nothing's left. Can't even identify 'em with dental records. Rest in peace, guys.


Dean Winchester: Nobody kills any virgins!