Supernatural (TV Series)

Faith (2006)

Jared Padalecki: Sam Winchester

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• Dean Winchester : You ever actually watch daytime TV? It's terrible.

  Sam Winchester : I talked to your doctor...

  Dean Winchester : That fabric softener teddy bear... oooh, I'm 'a hunt that little bitch down.

• Sam Winchester : What the hell are you doin' here?

  Dean Winchester : Checked myself out.

  Sam Winchester : Are you crazy?

  Dean Winchester : Well, I'm not gonna die in a hospital where the nurses aren't even hot.

• Dean Winchester : I know it's not easy but I'm gonna die and you can't stop it.

  Sam Winchester : Watch me.

• Sam Winchester : [shaky]  Hey, Dad. It's Sam. Uh, you probably won't even get this, but, uh, it's Dean. He's sick, and uh... the doctors say there's nothing they can do. Um. But, uh, they don't know the things we know, right? Um. So, don't worry, cause, uh, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get him better. All right. Just wanted you to know.

• Rev. Roy Le Grange : It is the Lord who does the healin' here, friends. The Lord, who guides me in choosin' who to heal, by helpin' me see into people's hearts.

  Dean Winchester : [under his breath]  Yeah, or into their wallets.

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : You think so, young man?

  [uncomfortable silence] 

  Dean Winchester : Sorry.

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : No no, don't be. Just watch what you say around a blind man, we got real sharp ears. What's your name, son?

  Dean Winchester : [clears his throat]  Dean.

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : [nodding thoughtfully]  Dean. I want... I want you to come up here with me.

  Dean Winchester : No. Nah, it's okay.

  Sam Winchester : What're you doing?

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : You've come here to be healed, haven't you?

  Dean Winchester : Well yeah, but uh, maybe you should just pick someone else.

  Dean Winchester : Oh no, I didn't, I didn't pick you Dean, the Lord did.

  Sam Winchester : Get up there!

  [Dean reluctantly stands and goes to the stage, the crowd applauds] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : You ready?

  Dean Winchester : Yeah look, no disrespect, but uh, I'm not exactly a believer.

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : You will be son. You will be. Pray with me, friends.

  [the crowd falls silent, praying; the reverend lays his hand on Dean] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : All right now. All right now...

  [Dean sinks to his knees and faints] 

  Sam Winchester : [running up]  Dean!

  [Dean jerks awake] 

  Sam Winchester : Say somethin'!

  [Dean sees a gray old man in a suit appear, then turn and vanish] 

• Sam Winchester : You know this whole' I laugh in the face of death' thing? It's crap. I can see right through it.

  Dean Winchester : Yeah, whatever dude.

• Dean Winchester : You're not gonna let me die in peace, are you?

  Sam Winchester : I'm not gonna let you die. Period.

• Dean Winchester : Man, you're a lying bastard! Thought you said we were going to see a doctor.

  Sam Winchester : I believe I said a specialist. Look Dean, this guy's supposed to be the real deal.

  Dean Winchester : I can't believe you brought me here to see some guy who heals people out of a tent!

• Sam Winchester : But if there was something there Dean, I would have seen it too. I mean, I've been seeing an awful lot lately.

  Dean Winchester : Oh, excuse me, psychic wonder!

• Sam Winchester : But you said you saw a dude in a suit.

  Dean Winchester : Oh, what? You thought he should have been working the whole black robe thing?

• Dean Winchester : What'd you find out?

  Sam Winchester : [quietly]  I'm sorry.

  Dean Winchester : Sorry 'bout what?

  Sam Winchester : Marshall Hall... died at 4:17.

  Dean Winchester : The exact time I was healed.

  Sam Winchester : Yeah.

• [as Dean fishes tasers out of the trunk] 

  Sam Winchester : What do you got those amped up to?

  Dean Winchester : 100,000 volts.

  Sam Winchester : Damn.

  Dean Winchester : Yeah, I want this Rawhead extra freakin' crispy. Now remember you only get one shot with these things, so make it count.

• Dean Winchester : Come on Sam, a faith healer?

  Sam Winchester : Maybe it's time to have a little faith, Dean.

  Dean Winchester : You know what I got faith in? Reality. Knowin' what's really goin' on.

  Sam Winchester : How can you be a skeptic? With the things we see every day?

  Dean Winchester : Exactly, we see them! We know they're real!

  Sam Winchester : But if you know evil's out there, how can you not believe good's out there too?

  Dean Winchester : Because I've seen what evil does to good people!

• Dean Winchester : Okay then, we stop Roy.

  Sam Winchester : How?

  Dean Winchester : You know how.

  Sam Winchester : Wait, what the hell are you talkin' about Dean, we can't *kill* Roy.

  Dean Winchester : Sam the guy's playing God, he's deciding who lives and who dies, that's a monster in my book!

  Sam Winchester : No, we're not gonna kill a human being, Dean! We do that, we're no better than he is.

  Dean Winchester : Okay, so we can't kill Roy, we can't kill *death*. Any bright ideas, college boy?

  Sam Winchester : Okay, uh, if Roy's using some kinda black spell on the reaper, we gotta figure out what it is. And how to break it.

• Dean Winchester : All right, well, looks like you're gonna leave town without me.

  Sam Winchester : What are you talkin' about, I'm not gonna leave you here.

  Dean Winchester : Hey. You better take care of that car. Or I swear I'll haunt your ass.

  Sam Winchester : I don't think that's funny.

  Dean Winchester : Ah c'mon, it's a little funny.

  [pause] 

  Dean Winchester : Look Sammy, what can I say man, it's a dangerous gig. I drew the short straw. That's it, end of story.

  Sam Winchester : Don't talk like that, all right? We still have options.

  Dean Winchester : What options? You got burial or cremation. I know it's not easy, but I'm gonna die. And you can't stop it.

  Sam Winchester : Watch me.

• Sam Winchester : So, I put together a list: everyone Roy's healed, six people over the past year, and I cross-checked 'em with the local obits. Every time someone was healed, someone else died. And each time, the victim died of the same symptom Le Grange was healing at the time.

  [cut to a woman jogging in the woods] 

  Dean Winchester : [voiceover]  Someone's healed of cancer, someone else *dies* of cancer?

  Sam Winchester : [voiceover]  Somehow, Le Grange is trading a life for another.

  Jogger : Hello?

  [cut back to Dean and Sam] 

  Dean Winchester : Wait wait wait. So, Marshall Hall *died* to save me?

  Sam Winchester : Dean. The guy probably would have died anyway. And someone else would've been healed.

  Dean Winchester : [angry]  You never should have brought me here.

  Sam Winchester : Dean, I was just trying to save your life.

  Dean Winchester : But Sam, some guy is dead now because of me!

  Sam Winchester : I didn't know.

  [cut to Le Grange about to heal an old man] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : Pray with me, friends.

  Sam Winchester : [voiceover]  The thing I don't understand, is how is Roy doing it? How, how is he trading a life for a life?

  [cut to Dean] 

  Dean Winchester : Oh he's not doin' it.

  [cut to the jogger] 

  Dean Winchester : Something else is doing it for him.

  Sam Winchester : What do you mean?

  Dean Winchester : The old man I saw onstage.

  [the jogger turns around and sees the gray man; cut back to Dean and Sam] 

  Dean Winchester : I didn't want to believe it, but deep down, I knew it.

  Sam Winchester : You knew what? What're you talkin' about?

  Dean Winchester : There's only one thing that can give and take life like that. We're dealin' with a reaper.

  [cut to the jogger running for her life; the reaper takes her] 

• Sam Winchester : You really think it's *the* Grim Reaper? Like, angel of death, collect your soul, the whole deal?

  Dean Winchester : No no no, not *the* reaper, *a* reaper. There's reaper lore in pretty much every culture on earth, they go by a hundred different names. It's possible that there's more than one of 'em.

  Sam Winchester : But you said you saw a dude in a suit.

  Dean Winchester : Well what, you think he should 'a been workin' the whole black robe thing? You said it yourself that the clock stopped, right? Reapers stop time. And you can only see 'em when they're comin' at you, which is why I could see it and you couldn't.

  Sam Winchester : Maybe.

  Dean Winchester : There's nothin' else it could be, Sam! The question is, how's Roy controlling the damn thing?

  Sam Winchester : That cross.

  Dean Winchester : What?

  Sam Winchester : There was this cross, I, I noticed it in the church tent, I knew I'd seen it before. Here.

  [hands Dean a card] 

  Dean Winchester : A tarot?

  Sam Winchester : It makes sense. I mean, tarot dates back to the early Christian era, right, when some priests were still using magic? And a few of them veered into the dark stuff, necromancy and how to push death away, how to cause it?

  Dean Winchester : So Roy is using black magic to bind the reaper.

  Sam Winchester : If he is, he's, he's ridin' the whirlwind, it's like puttin' a dog leash on a great white.

• [Sam finds the black altar with Dean's picture on it, his face crossed out in blood] 

  Sue Ann Grange : I gave your brother life, and I can take it away.

  [Sam destroys the altar; Sue Ann traps him in the cellar] 

  Sue Ann Grange : Sam, can't you see? The Lord chose me! To reward the just and punish the wicked! And your brother is wicked, and he deserves to die just as Layla deserves to live! It's God's will. Goodbye, Sam.

  [She leaves; Sam takes a piece of wood and uses it to punch out a window; cut to Roy about to heal Layla] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : Mrs. Rourke, pray with me now. Pray with me friends.

  [cut to Dean in the parking lot; the lights go out around him, the reaper appears] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : All right now, all right now...

  [Sue Ann chants, holding her cross, the reaper takes hold of Dean; Sam appears, snatches the cross from Sue Ann and smashes it] 

  Sue Ann Grange : No! Oh!

  [the reaper releases Dean] 

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : [stopping]  I don't understand.

  Layla Rourke : I don't feel different.

  [outside, Sue Ann falls to her knees before the broken cross] 

  Sue Ann Grange : My God! What have you done?

  Sam Winchester : He's not your God.

  Layla Rourke : Reverend?

  Rev. Roy Le Grange : Sue Ann?

  [the reaper appears to Sue Ann, grinning maliciously; she tries to run, but the reaper takes her] 

• Pool attendant : I'm telling you, he seemed healthy. Swam every day, didn't smoke, you know, so a heart attack just kinda seemed, you know, bizarre.

  Sam Winchester : And you said he was running, right before he collapsed?

  Pool attendant : Yeah, he was freakin' out. Said that somethin' was uh, was after him.

  Sam Winchester : Did he say what?

  Pool attendant : Well, thin air is what. I mean, it wasn't anything.

  Sam Winchester : Right. Thanks.

  [Sam starts up the stairs, notices a stopped clock] 

  Sam Winchester : Hey buddy? Your uh, your clock's busted.

  Pool attendant : Oh yeah, we uh, we can't get it workin'. Just froze at 4:17.

  Sam Winchester : Is that the same time Marshall died?

  Pool attendant : How'd you know?