Dean: Have you watched daytime TV?? Its terrible
Sam ( sighs): I have talked to your doctor
Dean: That fabric softner teddy bear. O ooh... i am gonna hunt that little bit** down
Dean: Yeah, alright. It looks like you are going to leave town without me.
Sam: What are you talking about? I'm not leaving you here..
Dean: Hey, you better take care of that car or i swear I'll haunt your a**
Sam: I don't think that's funny
Dean: Ah, come on, its a little funny ( pauses) Look, Sammy, what can i say man?Its a dangerous gig. I drew the short straw. Thats it. End of story.
Sam: Dont talk like that, alright? We still have options.
Dean: What options? You got burial or cremation. I know its not easy, but i'm gonna die and you can't stop it.
Sam: Watch me..
Dean: You are not gonna let me die in peace, are you?
Sam: I'm not gonna let you die, period
Dean: I'm not gonna die in a hospital, where the nurses arent even hot.
Sam: You know, the whole' I laugh in the face of death' thing is crap, I can see right through it
Dean: Yeah, whatever. Have you even slept? you look worse than me.
Layla: If you r gonna have faith, you cant just have it when the miracles happen, you have to have it when they dont.
Dean: I am not much of the praying type... but i'm gonna pray for you..
Layla.. Well, there;s a miracle, right there..
Dean: Man, you are a lying bas****... i thought you said we were going to see a doctor.
Sam: I believe I said a specialist.. Look, Dean, this guy is supposed to be the real deal.
Dean: I cant believe you brought me here.. to see a guy who heals people out of a tent!
( on the phone)
Sam: Hey, Dad. Its Sam.. Uh, probably, you wont even get this.. but, uh, its Dean. He's sick and uh the doctors say that there is nothing that they can do, um, but uh they dont know the things that we do, right? So, dont worry, cause uh, i am gonna do whatever it takes to make him better, alright? Just wanted you to know.D