Dean: Whoa, easy, tiger.
Sam: Dean? (Dean laughs)
Sam: (breathing heavily) 你 scared the crap out of me.
Dean: That's because you're out of practice. (Sam retaliates, pinning Dean down)
Dean: (laughs) 或者 not. Get off me.
Sam: What the hell are 你 doing here?
Dean: I was looking for a beer.
Sam: ...What the hell are 你 doing here?
Dean: Okay, alright. We gotta talk.
Sam: Um...the phone?
Dean: If I had called, would 你 have picked up?
(Jess in a tight blue Smurf 衬衫 and short white panties) Dean: I 爱情 the Smurfs. 你 know, I gotta tell you, 你 are completely out of my brother's league.
Jess: Just let me put something on.
Dean: No, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it...seriously.
Sam: No. No, whatever 你 wanna say, 你 can say it in front of her.
Dean: Okay...um...Dad hasn't been 首页 in a few days.
Sam: So he's working overtime on a Miller Time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner 或者 later.
Dean: Dad's on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been 首页 in a few days.
Sam: ...Jess, excuse us. We have to go outside.
Sam: I mean, come on, 你 can't just break in, middle of the night, and expect me to hit the road with you.
Dean: You're not hearing me, Sammy. Dad's missing. I need 你 to help me find him.
Sam: I swore I was done hunting for good.
Dean: Come on, it wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad.
Sam: Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45.
Dean: Well, what was he supposed to do?
Sam: I was nine years old. He was supposed to say, "Don't be afraid of the dark."
Dean: Don't be afraid of the dark? What, are 你 kidding me? Of course 你 should be afraid of the dark! 你 know what's out there!
Sam: Dad let 你 go on a hunting trip 由 yourself?
Dean: I'm twenty-six, dude.
Dean: So what are 你 gonna do? Just live some normal, 苹果 pie life? Is that it?
Sam: No. Not normal. Safe.
Dean: And that's why 你 ran away? (sounds disgusted)
Sam: I was just going to college. It was dad who 说 if I was gonna go, I should stay gone, and that's what I'm doing.
Dean: I can't do this alone.
Sam: Yes, 你 can.
Dean: (looks down and away) Well, I don't want to.
Dean: In almost two years I never bothered you, never asked 你 for a thing.
Jess: Wait, you're taking off? Is this about your dad? Is he alright?
Sam: Yeah, 你 know, just a little family drama.
Jess: Your brother 说 he's on some kind of hunting trip?
Sam: Oh, yeah. He's just deer hunting up at the cabin. He's probably got Jim, Jack, and Jose along with him. We're just going to go and bring him back.
Sam: So how'd 你 pay for that stuff? 你 and Dad still running credit card scams?
Dean: Well, yeah. Hunting ain't exactly a pro-ball career. Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards.
Sam: Dude, 你 gotta update your cassette tape collection.
Dean: Why?
Sam: Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica?! It's the greatest hits of mullet rock.
Dean: House rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music; shotgun shuts his cake hole.
Sam: 你 know, Sammy is a chubby twelve-year-old. It's Sam, okay?
Dean: Sorry, can't hear you. The music's too loud.
Sam: So what's the theory?
Ranger Wilkinson: Seriously? We don't know. Serial murder, kidnapping ring...
Dean: Well, that's exactly the kinda crack police work I'd expect outta 你 guys.
Dean: (nodding at two agents) Agent Mulder, Agent Scully.
(after falling over the bridge)
Sam: Dean! Dean!
Dean: What?!
Sam: 你 alright?!
Dean: (waves up), yeh
Sam: Car alright?
Dean: Yeah, whatever she did to it, it seems alright now. That Constance chick - what a bitch!
Sam: 你 smell like a toilet!
Sam: Hey, Dean. What I 说 earlier, about Mom and Dad, I'm sorry.
Dean: (holds up hand to stop Sam) No chick flick moments.
Sam: Alright...jerk.
Dean: Bitch.
Officer: So, fake U.S. Marshall. Fake credit cards. 你 got anything that's real?
Dean: My boots.
Policeman: I'm not sure 你 realize just how much trouble you're in here.
Dean: We talking, like, misdemeanor kind of trouble? Or, uh... "squeal like a pig" kind of trouble?
Policeman: 你 got the faces of ten missing persons taped to your wall. Along with a whole lot of satanic mumbo jumbo. Boy, 你 are officially a suspect.
Dean: That makes sense. 'Cause when the first one went missing in '82, I was three.
Dean: Nice work, Sammy.
Sam: (painful laughing) Yeah, wish I could say the same for you. What were 你 thinking, shooting Casper in the face, 你 freak?
Dean: Hey, saved your ass! (looks at his car) I'll tell 你 another thing. If 你 screwed up my car, I'll kill you.
Sam: We got work to do.
Sam: Dean? (Dean laughs)
Sam: (breathing heavily) 你 scared the crap out of me.
Dean: That's because you're out of practice. (Sam retaliates, pinning Dean down)
Dean: (laughs) 或者 not. Get off me.
Sam: What the hell are 你 doing here?
Dean: I was looking for a beer.
Sam: ...What the hell are 你 doing here?
Dean: Okay, alright. We gotta talk.
Sam: Um...the phone?
Dean: If I had called, would 你 have picked up?
(Jess in a tight blue Smurf 衬衫 and short white panties) Dean: I 爱情 the Smurfs. 你 know, I gotta tell you, 你 are completely out of my brother's league.
Jess: Just let me put something on.
Dean: No, no, no, I wouldn't dream of it...seriously.
Sam: No. No, whatever 你 wanna say, 你 can say it in front of her.
Dean: Okay...um...Dad hasn't been 首页 in a few days.
Sam: So he's working overtime on a Miller Time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner 或者 later.
Dean: Dad's on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been 首页 in a few days.
Sam: ...Jess, excuse us. We have to go outside.
Sam: I mean, come on, 你 can't just break in, middle of the night, and expect me to hit the road with you.
Dean: You're not hearing me, Sammy. Dad's missing. I need 你 to help me find him.
Sam: I swore I was done hunting for good.
Dean: Come on, it wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad.
Sam: Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45.
Dean: Well, what was he supposed to do?
Sam: I was nine years old. He was supposed to say, "Don't be afraid of the dark."
Dean: Don't be afraid of the dark? What, are 你 kidding me? Of course 你 should be afraid of the dark! 你 know what's out there!
Sam: Dad let 你 go on a hunting trip 由 yourself?
Dean: I'm twenty-six, dude.
Dean: So what are 你 gonna do? Just live some normal, 苹果 pie life? Is that it?
Sam: No. Not normal. Safe.
Dean: And that's why 你 ran away? (sounds disgusted)
Sam: I was just going to college. It was dad who 说 if I was gonna go, I should stay gone, and that's what I'm doing.
Dean: I can't do this alone.
Sam: Yes, 你 can.
Dean: (looks down and away) Well, I don't want to.
Dean: In almost two years I never bothered you, never asked 你 for a thing.
Jess: Wait, you're taking off? Is this about your dad? Is he alright?
Sam: Yeah, 你 know, just a little family drama.
Jess: Your brother 说 he's on some kind of hunting trip?
Sam: Oh, yeah. He's just deer hunting up at the cabin. He's probably got Jim, Jack, and Jose along with him. We're just going to go and bring him back.
Sam: So how'd 你 pay for that stuff? 你 and Dad still running credit card scams?
Dean: Well, yeah. Hunting ain't exactly a pro-ball career. Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards.
Sam: Dude, 你 gotta update your cassette tape collection.
Dean: Why?
Sam: Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica?! It's the greatest hits of mullet rock.
Dean: House rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music; shotgun shuts his cake hole.
Sam: 你 know, Sammy is a chubby twelve-year-old. It's Sam, okay?
Dean: Sorry, can't hear you. The music's too loud.
Sam: So what's the theory?
Ranger Wilkinson: Seriously? We don't know. Serial murder, kidnapping ring...
Dean: Well, that's exactly the kinda crack police work I'd expect outta 你 guys.
Dean: (nodding at two agents) Agent Mulder, Agent Scully.
(after falling over the bridge)
Sam: Dean! Dean!
Dean: What?!
Sam: 你 alright?!
Dean: (waves up), yeh
Sam: Car alright?
Dean: Yeah, whatever she did to it, it seems alright now. That Constance chick - what a bitch!
Sam: 你 smell like a toilet!
Sam: Hey, Dean. What I 说 earlier, about Mom and Dad, I'm sorry.
Dean: (holds up hand to stop Sam) No chick flick moments.
Sam: Alright...jerk.
Dean: Bitch.
Officer: So, fake U.S. Marshall. Fake credit cards. 你 got anything that's real?
Dean: My boots.
Policeman: I'm not sure 你 realize just how much trouble you're in here.
Dean: We talking, like, misdemeanor kind of trouble? Or, uh... "squeal like a pig" kind of trouble?
Policeman: 你 got the faces of ten missing persons taped to your wall. Along with a whole lot of satanic mumbo jumbo. Boy, 你 are officially a suspect.
Dean: That makes sense. 'Cause when the first one went missing in '82, I was three.
Dean: Nice work, Sammy.
Sam: (painful laughing) Yeah, wish I could say the same for you. What were 你 thinking, shooting Casper in the face, 你 freak?
Dean: Hey, saved your ass! (looks at his car) I'll tell 你 another thing. If 你 screwed up my car, I'll kill you.
Sam: We got work to do.
the lost winchester
Dean was outside, leaning against the cabin, when Jo came standing 下一个 to him.
“You look happy” she 说 sarcastic.
“It sounds weird, but right now I wish Dick Roman was still alive” Dean said. “I have too much time to think”
“You want me to call mom? I think she knows a few ways to fix that” Jo commented.
“Where is she?” Dean asked.
“To the city, doing groceries” Jo answered. She looked up. “Did 你 hear from Cas? I mean, that’s why you’re so neurotic, right?”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about it. He’s had his chance, he blew it. I’m done with him”
“Have 你 tried talking to him?” Jo asked.
Dean leaned 前锋, 期待 and kissed her. “No talking about Cas” he said.
“Okay” Jo agreed. She threw her arms around Dean’s neck and kissed him back. Dean lifted her in his arms and carried her inside the cabin.
“You look happy” she 说 sarcastic.
“It sounds weird, but right now I wish Dick Roman was still alive” Dean said. “I have too much time to think”
“You want me to call mom? I think she knows a few ways to fix that” Jo commented.
“Where is she?” Dean asked.
“To the city, doing groceries” Jo answered. She looked up. “Did 你 hear from Cas? I mean, that’s why you’re so neurotic, right?”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about it. He’s had his chance, he blew it. I’m done with him”
“Have 你 tried talking to him?” Jo asked.
Dean leaned 前锋, 期待 and kissed her. “No talking about Cas” he said.
“Okay” Jo agreed. She threw her arms around Dean’s neck and kissed him back. Dean lifted her in his arms and carried her inside the cabin.
