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This Winchester's Journal پیپر وال contains اچھے کپڑے پہنے شخص, سوٹ, پتلون سوٹ, pantsuit, اچھی طرح کپڑے پہنے ہوئے شخص, and پنٹساٹ. There might also be پہناوا, overclothes, آؤٹر, اوورکلوتھیس, جیکٹ, بمبار کی جیکٹ, and خودکش بمبار کی جیکٹ.
Bobby Singer: Fat, drunk and stupid is no way to go through life, son.
Ruby: I'm the girl who just saved your ass.
Dean Winchester: Truth is, I'm tired, Sam. And, I don't know, it's like there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
Sam Winchester: It's Hellfire, Dean.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well, whatever. You're alive, I feel good for the first time in a long time. I got a سال to live, Sam. I'd like to make the most of it, so what do آپ say we kill some evil sons of bitches and we raise a little Hell, huh?
Sam Winchester: You're unbelievable.
Dean Winchester: Very true.
Dean Winchester: What's in the box!
Silence.
Dean Winchester: Brad Pitt, Se7en, no?
Sam Winchester: How could آپ make that deal?
Dean Winchester: Because I couldn't live with آپ dead.
Bobby Singer: A چیزبرگر, چیسیبرگر for breakfast?
Dean Winchester: I ain't sweating the cholesterol.
Ruby: I'm the girl who just saved your ass.
Dean Winchester: Truth is, I'm tired, Sam. And, I don't know, it's like there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
Sam Winchester: It's Hellfire, Dean.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, well, whatever. You're alive, I feel good for the first time in a long time. I got a سال to live, Sam. I'd like to make the most of it, so what do آپ say we kill some evil sons of bitches and we raise a little Hell, huh?
Sam Winchester: You're unbelievable.
Dean Winchester: Very true.
Dean Winchester: What's in the box!
Silence.
Dean Winchester: Brad Pitt, Se7en, no?
Sam Winchester: How could آپ make that deal?
Dean Winchester: Because I couldn't live with آپ dead.
Bobby Singer: A چیزبرگر, چیسیبرگر for breakfast?
Dean Winchester: I ain't sweating the cholesterol.
Sam Winchester: آپ wanna maybe open it up after your done patting yourself on the back.
Dean Winchester: Well my room mate doesn't say, how's yours?
Sam Winchester: He just keeps starring at me in a way that makes me really uneasy.
Dean Winchester: Sounds like you're making new friends.
Sam Winchester: آپ heard in the yard?
Dean Winchester: Yeah.
Sam Winchester: Dean, doesn't it bother آپ how well آپ seem to fit in here?
Dean Winchester: No, not really.
As they walk into the prison.
Sam Winchester: This is, without a doubt, the dumbest, craziest thing we've ever done... And that's in a long, storied career of dumb and crazy.
Dean Winchester: Calm down. It's all part of the plan.
FBI Agent Victor Henricksen: آپ think you're funny?
Dean Winchester: I think I'm adorable.
Dean Winchester: Well my room mate doesn't say, how's yours?
Sam Winchester: He just keeps starring at me in a way that makes me really uneasy.
Dean Winchester: Sounds like you're making new friends.
Sam Winchester: آپ heard in the yard?
Dean Winchester: Yeah.
Sam Winchester: Dean, doesn't it bother آپ how well آپ seem to fit in here?
Dean Winchester: No, not really.
As they walk into the prison.
Sam Winchester: This is, without a doubt, the dumbest, craziest thing we've ever done... And that's in a long, storied career of dumb and crazy.
Dean Winchester: Calm down. It's all part of the plan.
FBI Agent Victor Henricksen: آپ think you're funny?
Dean Winchester: I think I'm adorable.
Sam Winchester: Should've thought of it.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: It's an old country custom Dean. Planting a درخت as a grave marker.
Dean Winchester: You're like a walking encyclopedia of weirdness.
Wwalks off
Sam Winchester: [calls after him] Yeah, I know.
Dean Winchester: [after they come to see a creepy-looking house] آپ know, just once I'd like to round the corner and see a nice house.
Molly McNamara: Oh, Thank God!
Dean Winchester: Ah, Call me Dean.
Dean Winchester: Hey, follow the creepy brick road.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: It's an old country custom Dean. Planting a درخت as a grave marker.
Dean Winchester: You're like a walking encyclopedia of weirdness.
Wwalks off
Sam Winchester: [calls after him] Yeah, I know.
Dean Winchester: [after they come to see a creepy-looking house] آپ know, just once I'd like to round the corner and see a nice house.
Molly McNamara: Oh, Thank God!
Dean Winchester: Ah, Call me Dean.
Dean Winchester: Hey, follow the creepy brick road.
Dean Winchester: آپ have to give those purple nurples a shot... phew!
Curtis: They made me slow dance.
Sam Winchester: That's not food, Dean, that's Darwinism!
Sam Winchester: Dean, did آپ touch my computer?
Dean Winchester: Uh, no.
Sam Winchester: Eh, well, then why is it frozen at "bustyasianbeauties.com"?
Dean smiles awkwardly and walks away
Sam Winchester: Just... don't touch my stuff anymore, okay?
Dean Winchester: [yelling] HEY! Why don't آپ control your OCD?
Sam Winchester: How would آپ feel if I screwed up your Impala?
Dean Winchester: Would be the last thing you'd do.
Curtis: They made me slow dance.
Sam Winchester: That's not food, Dean, that's Darwinism!
Sam Winchester: Dean, did آپ touch my computer?
Dean Winchester: Uh, no.
Sam Winchester: Eh, well, then why is it frozen at "bustyasianbeauties.com"?
Dean smiles awkwardly and walks away
Sam Winchester: Just... don't touch my stuff anymore, okay?
Dean Winchester: [yelling] HEY! Why don't آپ control your OCD?
Sam Winchester: How would آپ feel if I screwed up your Impala?
Dean Winchester: Would be the last thing you'd do.
