Supernatural (TV Series)
Hello, Cruel World (2011)
Jared Padalecki: Sam Winchester
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Quotes
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Dean Winchester : [Lucifer is impersonating Dean] So, I, uh, followed those swim kid Levia-whatever.
Sam Winchester : To where?
Dean Winchester : Here. Well, back to town. And that ain't the good news.
Sam Winchester : What?
Dean Winchester : There ain't just two of 'em. I don't think.
Sam Winchester : Did you call Bobby?
Dean Winchester : Yeah, he's workin' his own case. I gotta move and I need backup, and that means you.
Sam Winchester : Wh- wait. You sure about that?
Dean Winchester : I know, you're bonkers. But, luckily I just need ya to keep the engine runnin' and wait by the back door. Just don't, uh, don't let Satan change my presets.
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Lucifer : [Impersonating Dean. The real Dean has just walked into the warehouse where Lucifer is tormenting Sam] Oh, look, another me.
Dean Winchester : Sam, what are you doing?
[Sam points his gun at the real Dean]
Dean Winchester : Whoa. Whoa!
Sam Winchester : I thought I was with *you*, Dean.
Dean Winchester : Okay. Well, here I am.
Sam Winchester : No. No, I don't- I-
[looks at Lucifer leaning against the wall]
Sam Winchester : I can't know that for sure. You understand me?
Dean Winchester : Okay, then, we're gonna hafta start small.
Sam Winchester : I don't remember driving here.
Lucifer : [to Sam] That's because I drove. You thought.
[shrugs, then to Dean whispering conspiratorially]
Lucifer : Sam is very suggestible.
[Sam fires his gun at Lucifer]
Dean Winchester : Whoa! Whoa! Sam! This discussion does not require a weapon's discharge. Look at me. C'mon. You wanna know what's real? Look, man, I've been to Hell. Okay? I know a thing or two about torture. Enough to know that if feels *different*. Than the pain of this regular... stupid... crappy... *this*!
Sam Winchester : [desperate] No, no, how can know that for sure?
Dean Winchester : Lemme see your hand.
[Sam looks down at his gun hand]
Dean Winchester : No, no. The gimp hand, lemme see it.
Lucifer : [now behind Sam] Well, smell you, Florence Nightingale.
[Sam looks over his shoulder at Lucifer. Dean follows his gaze, then desperately grabs Sam's injured left hand]
Dean Winchester : *Hey!*
[Sam looks at his hand, then at Dean. Sam is starting to calm down]
Dean Winchester : This is real. Not a year ago. Not in Hell. *Now.* I was with you when you cut it. I sewed it up. Look!
[Dean presses the wound on Sam's hand until it bleeds, and grabs the gun in his right. Sam winces]
Lucifer : [now next to Dean, starts to flicker in and out] We've had a lot more with pain.
Dean Winchester : [applying more pressure to Sam's wound] This is *different.* Right? Than the *crap* that's tearin' at your walnut? *I'm* different! Right?
Sam Winchester : [pulls his left hand from Dean and holds it. Dean takes the gun from Sam's right hand] Yeah, I think so.
Lucifer : You sure about that, bunk buddy?
Dean Winchester : Sam.
Lucifer : [flickering in and out again as Sam presses the wound on his hand] Doesn't mean anything.
[Sam looks at Lucifer]
Dean Winchester : Hey.
[pulling Sam's attention back to him]
Dean Winchester : I am your flesh and blood brother. Okay? I am the only who can legitimately kick your ass in real time. You got away. We got you out, Sammy.
Lucifer : Sammy. Sammy, I'm the only one who can-
[flashes in and out again as Sam mercilessly presses his wounded hand]
Dean Winchester : Believe in *that!*
[Lucifer flashes out]
Dean Winchester : Believe *me*, okay? You gotta believe me. You gotta make it stone number one, and *build* on it. You understand?
Sam Winchester : Yeah.
[sighing deeply. More Calm down]
Sam Winchester : Yeah, okay.