Carthage, Missouri
Wr. Ben Edlund
Dr. Phil Sgriccia
_The demon Crowley is making a deal. Even as we speak, it's going down.
_Going down? Right. Okay, Huggy Bear.
_So... Dangerous mission tomorrow. Guess it's time to eat, drink and, you know, make merry.
_Are you giving me the last-night-on-earth speech?
_What?
_What?
_No. Hahaha. If I was, would that work?
_Ever heard of a door handle?
_Of course I have.
_What is it, Cas?
_This town's not empty. Reapers.
_Castiel, right? Castiel, I'm told you came here in an automobile.
_Yes.
_What was that like?
_Slow. Confining.
_There you are.
_Meg.
_You souldn't have come here, boys.
_I could say the same thing for you.
_Didn't come here alone, Dino.
_Hellhounds.
_Yeah, Dean, your favorite.
_Number one. I'm not going anywhere.
_Joanna Beth, you stop talking like that.
_Mom. I can't fight. I can't walk. But I can do something.
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