Hey, don't get me wrong. You've been a hell of a sport, really. Good stuff. But the thing is, you're not so much the Chosen One as you are a clammy scrap of bait.
Yeah, but what about the stuff that you said? I'm supposed to fight the Devil.
Not so much. Hey, if it's any consolation, you happen to be the illegitimate half- brother of the guy we do care about. That's not bad, is it?
[''to Sam, referring to Castiel''] Word to the wise. .. don't piss off the nerdy angels.
:'''Dean''': I don’t know if it’s being a big brother or what, but to me, you’ve always been this snot-nosed kid that I’ve had to keep on the straight and narrow. I think we both know that’s not you anymore. I mean, hell, if you’re grown up enough to find faith in me, the least I can do is return the favor. So screw destiny right in the face. I say we take the fight to them and do it our way.