2x2- Everybody loves a clown

Harvelle´s Roadhouse - Medford, Wisconsin

Wr. John Shiban

Dr. Phil Sgriccia
 

 

_Before he... Did he say anything to you? About anything?
_No. Nothing.

 

 

_How this car coming along?
_Slow.
_Yeah? Need any help?
_What, you under a hood? I´ll pass.
_Need anything else, then?
_Stop it, Sam.
_Stop what?
_Stop asking if I need anything. Stop asking if I´m okay. I´m okay. Really. I promise.
_All right, Dean, it´s just... We´ve been at Bobby´s for a week and you haven´t brought up Dad once.
_You know what? You´re right. Come here. I´m wanna lay my head on your shoulder. Maybe we can cry, hug. Maybe even slow dance.
[...]
_We got nothing, Sam. Nothing, okay? See, the only thing I can do, is I can work on the car.

Harvelle´s Roadhouse

_Oh, God, please let that be a rifle.
_No. I´m just real happy to see you. [...]
_¿Sam? ¿Dean? ¿Winchester?
_Hey, I´m Ellen. My daughter, Jo.

_Hey, don´t do me any favors. Look, if you don´t want my help, fine. Don´t let the door smack your ass.

_Give us a call as soon you know something?
_Sí, sí, compadre.

_Dude, I´m okay. I´m okay! Okay? The next person who asks me if I´m okay, I´m gonna start throwing punches.

_Am I gonna see you again?
_Do you want to?
_I wouldn´t hate it.
_Can I be honest with you? See, normaly, I´d be hitting on you so fast it would make your head spin. But these days... I don´t know.
_Wrong place... wrong time?