- Dean Winchester: Wow. Guy goes to Purgatory for a year, all hell breaks loose. Check this out. Jogger in Minneapolis gets his heart ripped out.
- Sam Winchester: I'm guessing literally.
- Dean Winchester: Only way that interests me. And then, there's another article from six months ago. Same thing happens, also in Minneapolis. What's that tell us?
- Sam Winchester: Stay out of Minneapolis?
- Sam Winchester: So, he didn't seem like a guy who would be voted "most likely to disembowel"?
- Dean Winchester: No, they never do.
- Dean Winchester: Did you notice any changes in Brick before he died - you know, anyone, anything new in his life?
- Eleanor Holmes: No, no. I don't think so.
- Dean Winchester: So, no new interests? Fly fishing, stamp collecting... the occult?
- Eleanor Holmes: The occult?
- Dean Winchester: As a "for instance".
- Eleanor Holmes: When things happen that aren't supposed to happen, they're called accidents, I believe.
- Dean Winchester: Son of a bitch... It happened.
- Sam Winchester: Come on, don't tell me someone had their heart ripped out here in Boulder.
- Dean Winchester: All right, then I won't tell you.
- Dean Winchester: Two hearts ganked; same city, six months apart. I mean, that's gotta be a ritual. Or at least some sort of a heart-sucking possessed satanic crack whore bat.
- Sam Winchester: A what?
- Dean Winchester: Man, look, I get it. You took a year off to do yoga and play the lute, whatever, but I'm back. Okay? *We're* back, which means we walk, kill monsters at the same time.
- Sam Winchester: Can you actually understand any of the words?
- Dean Winchester: If they *are* words. Sounds like babble to me.
- [Gets idea]
- Dean Winchester: Wait a second.
- Sam Winchester: What?
- Dean Winchester: I bought a translation app.
- Sam Winchester: You bought an app?
- Dean Winchester: Why would his mother's closet be in here? Are you sure?
- Sam Winchester: Check this out.
- [Takes out women's blouse]
- Sam Winchester: This is what she was wearing today when we talked to her.
- Dean Winchester: Maybe she moved into Brick's room after he died. Or...
- [Dean looks at the bed]
- Sam Winchester: Oh. Thanks, Dean. Now that image is permanently etched into my retinas.
- Sam Winchester: Brick Holmes, a heart eater. Who knew?
- Dean Winchester: Yeah, sorry, buddy. The mighty - they fall hard, huh?
- Sam Winchester: Well, at least he wasn't sleeping with his mother.
- Dean Winchester: Yeah, good, Sam. Find the silver lining.
- Dean Winchester: I know where I am at my best. And that is right here, driving down crazy street, next to you.
- Sam Winchester: Makes sense.
- Dean Winchester: Yes it does.
- Sam Winchester: Maybe you're best hacking and slicing your way through all the world's crap alone, not having to explain yourself to anybody.
- Dean Winchester: Yeah, that makes sense, seeing as I have so many other brothers I can talk to about this stuff.
- Dean Winchester: I was thinking about what Randa said about, uh, you know, what it feels like to be a warrior. I get it, man, I do.
- Sam Winchester: I know. I know you do. I don't. Not anymore. Hell, maybe I never did.
- [sighs]
- Sam Winchester: Dean, listen, when this is over - when we close up shop on Kevin and the tablet - I'm done. I mean that.
- Dean Winchester: No, you don't.
- Sam Winchester: Dean, the year that I took off, I had something I've never had. A normal life. I mean, I got to see what that felt like. I want that. I had that.
- Dean Winchester: Oh, you guys are stronger than you look.
- Paul Hayes: Comes with the package. Plus, I work out a lot.
- Sam Winchester: Maybe your translation app called it "language unknown" because it's a dead language, like ancient Greek or Manx.
- Dean Winchester: Manx?
- Sam Winchester: [Listening to Arthur Swenson's chanting] So, what do you think?
- Dean Winchester: I prefer the Keith Richards version.