"Did you grab any sleep last night?"
"Yeah, I grabbed a couple of hours."
"Liar. 'Cause I was up at three and you were watching the George Foreman Informercial."
"What can I say? It's riveting TV."
"When was the last time you got a good nights sleep?"
"I don't know. It's been a while I guess. It's not a big deal."
"Yeah, it is."
"Look, I appreciate your concern."
-Dean and Sam Winchester.
"Your dad said you were of at college. Is that right?"
"Yeah, I was. I'm taking some time off."
"He was real proud of you. I could tell. Talked about you all the time."
"He did?"
"Yeah, you bet he did."
-Jerry Panowski and Sam Winchester.
"A middle-aged dentist waits an ulcer is not exactly evil personified. Tell you what we need to do, we need to get inside that NTSB warehouse and check out the wreckage."
"Okay. But if were gonna go that route, we'd better look the part."
~
"Man, I look like one of 'The Blue's Brothers.'"
"No, you don't. You look more like a seventh-grader at his first dance."
"I hate this thing."
-Dean and Sam Winchester.
"What is that?"
"It's an EMF meter. It reads electromagnetic frequencies."
"Yeah, I know what an EMF meter is but why does that one look like a busted up Walkman?"
"'Cause that's what I made it out of. It's homemade."
"Yeah, I can see that."
-Sam and Dean Winchester.
"These monkey suits do come in handy."
-Dean Winchester.
"The plane went down."
"Where'd this happen?"
"About 60 miles west of here, near Nazareth."
"I'll try to ignore the irony in that."
"I'm sorry?"
"Nothing."
-Dean Winchester.
"Damn it! So close."
"Alright, it's time for plan B. We're getting on that plane."
"Now, just hold on a second."
"Dean, that plane is leaving with over 100 passengers on board and if we're right, that plane is going to crash."
"I know."
"Well, okay. We'll get on and exorcise that demon. I'll get the tickets, you get whatever you can from the truck. Meet me back here in five minutes. Are you okay?"
"No, not really."
"What? What's wrong?"
"Well, I kind of have this problem with, uh..."
"Flying?"
"It's never really been an issue until now."
"You're joking, right?"
"Do I look like I'm joking? Why do you think I drive everywhere, Sam?"
"Alright. Uh, I'll go."
"What?"
"I'll do this one on my own."
"What are you, nuts? The planes gonna crash."
"I'm not seeing a third option here."
"Come on! Really? Man."
-Dean and Sam Winchester.
~
"Just try to relax."
"Just shut up."
~
"Are you humming Metallica?"
"Calms me down."
-Dean and Sam Winchester.
"If she's possessed, she'll flinch in the name of God."
"Oh. Nice."
"Hey."
"What?"
"Say it in Latin."
"I know."
"Okay."
"Hey!"
"What!"
"Uh, in Latin, its Cristo."
"Dude, I know! I'm not an idiot!"
-Sam and Dean Winchester.
"Come on! That can't be normal!"
"Hey, hey, it's just a little turbulence."
"Sam, this plane is going to crash, okay? So quit treating me like I'm a friggin' 4."
"You need to calm down."
"Well, I'm sorry, I can't."
"Yes, you can."
"Dude, stow the touchy-feely, self-help crap. It's not helping."
-Dean and Sam Winchester.
