Supernatural (TV Series)

Blade Runners (2014)

Jensen Ackles: Dean Winchester

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• Cuthbert Sinclair : Dean. I am offering you the moon here. To be part of the greatest collection of all time!

  [Dean looks horrified] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : To be young. Forever. Let me teach you my secrets. Hm? Be my companion. I have to be honest with you. It has gotten lonely here over the years.

  Dean Winchester : When you were saying any of that, did it feel at all creepy?

• Dean Winchester : [Sees that the Impala has been broken into]  No. No! C'mon!

  [Sam and Dean rush forward to check the damage] 

  Dean Winchester : What the Hell?

  Sam Winchester : Sulfur. Demons.

  [Dean checks the interior while Sam checks the trunk] 

  Dean Winchester : Ah! Abaddon's. Well, she's just one jump behind us. Guess she couldn't find Magnus' joint either. What about the trunk?

  Sam Winchester : Safe. Warding kept 'em out.

  Dean Winchester : [muttering]  Demon mitts all over my baby.

  [Closes the back door and notices the scratches along the side] 

  Dean Winchester : Oh, c'mon!

  [Slams the front door shut to find more scratches] 

  Dean Winchester : What, now they're keying cars?

  [He goes down on his knees to check the damage, licks his thumb and rubs it along a scratch] 

  Sam Winchester : What language is that?

  Crowley : It's Enokian. The message isn't for you. It's for me.

  [Points to the scratches while Dean briefly puts his forehead against the door dejectedly then continues to check the damage] 

  Crowley : 'Be afraid. Your queen.' Abaddon's getting more brazen. She thinks I'm losing my grip.

  Sam Winchester : Dean.

  [Looks down at Dean who places his head and hands against the door in a sad hug] 

  Sam Winchester : Dean!

  [Dean stands up, exasperated] 

  Sam Winchester : Listen. You said Crowley was only useful til we got the blade.

  [pauses while he raises his eyebrows significantly] 

  Sam Winchester : We got the blade.

  [Both brothers turn to face Crowley, who immediately waves his hand and slams and pins them both against the side of the car. Sam drops the blade] 

  Dean Winchester : Uh! Ahhh!

  [in complete frustration] 

  Crowley : You know, boys. I'm in debt to you. You forced sobriety on me, and now I can see the situation for what it is. Dean, you are quite the killing machine and it occurs to me that Abaddon is not the only name on your list. My name must be up there as well.

  [With the flick of a finger, he pulls the blade from the ground into his hand] 

  Dean Winchester : It's no good to you without me.

  Crowley : Yes, but as long as I have it, it's no good to you. Now this is the way it's going to go. I'll hang on to ol' donkey teeth here until such time as you locate Abaddon. Then, you'll destroy her.

  [to Sam] 

  Crowley : You're right, Moose. You can't trust me. But, sadly, I can't trust you either.

• Sam Winchester : [Crowley is messing with a vending machine]  What is Crowley doing?

  Dean Winchester : Stealing candy.

  Sam Winchester : He is... he's... he's stealing candy.

  Dean Winchester : You know, at least when Cass was human, he was an okay guy. Should've known Crowley would be a douche version.

  [Yells yo him] 

  Dean Winchester : Hey. Hey! Cut it out, man! Image. You're the king of rotten. *Act* like it!

• Sam Winchester : So, the First Blade was never on display.

  Dr. McElroy : No authenticated item by that name was ever on these premises.

  Dean Winchester : Authenticated. Dr. McElroy, this blade was stolen and smuggled into the US in violation of treaties with several governments. We can compel you to speak.

  [Gives her a confident smile] 

  Dr. McElroy : [with a very direct, flirtatious smile at Dean]  Compel.

  [softly] 

  Dr. McElroy : And what might that involve?

  [Dean's confident smile drops and he looks a little surprised at her straightforward come on. She smiles confidently right back at him] 

  Dr. McElroy : Alright, look. I did acquire the so-called First Blade. And carbon dating did peg it to biblical times, but the authentication proved unreliable.

  Sam Winchester : So, it was in the vault.

  Dr. McElroy : I removed it myself. The guards didn't know.

  Sam Winchester : And where is it now?

  Dr. McElroy : Several weeks ago a confidential offer was made to purchase it. I was afraid we would never authenticate the thing, so...

  Dean Winchester : Who was the buyer?

  Dr. McElroy : [Smiling at Dean]  Sorry. The buyer insisted on absolute secrecy.

  Dean Winchester : Well... Federal statutes trump your little deal. So... the buyer?

  Dr. McElroy : And you'll get it out of me one way or the other, won't you, Agent?

  [She gives Dean another very suggestive smile until his smile turns to uncertainty] 

  Dr. McElroy : I never did know his real identity. He called himself Magnus. Don't ask me where he lives; I have no idea. But, I do have a meeting, so

  [pulling out a business card to hand it to Dean] 

  Dr. McElroy : here is my number should you need anything else.

  [Sam reaches for the card, but she pulls it out of his reach and extends it to Dean. He takes the card then watches her walk away. Sam gives Dean a look] 

  Dean Winchester : What?

• Cuthbert Sinclair : [to Sam, tied to another another pillar after trying to rescue Dean with Crowley, who is hiding. Magnus takes a knife from his collection]  Ya know, I discarded you far too quickly, Sam. You're way more valuable than I thought you were.

  [to Dean, still chained to a pillar] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Why would I knock myself out trying to sap your will,

  [moving towards Sam with the knife] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : when I think Sam here will get you to see things my way.

  Dean Winchester : [threateningly]  Magnus, I swear to God!

  Cuthbert Sinclair : [to Dean]  What? What're you gonna do?

  [to Sam] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : What is he gonna do? Huh?

  [Magnus cuts Sam's cheek. Sam grimaces in pain and Dean struggles against his chains. Magnus moves even closer to Sam and speaks softly, almost gently] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Look, look, Sam. I'm not gonna kill ya, course not.

  [Dean notices Crowley sneak into the room out of sight of Magnus] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : But, I am gonna make you suffer unimaginably.

  [He cuts Sam's neck. He watches Sam's reaction, but turns as he hears Dean's chains dropping to the floor. Angry now, Magnus swings his arm back to stab Sam. Dean grabs his arm then cuts his head off with the First Blade. Crowley walks up to see Dean's reaction to using the blade. Dean is becoming overwhelmed again, more this time after having used it. He looks at Crowley, then stares at the blade in his hand as his arm shakes and the mark glows brightly] 

  Sam Winchester : Dean.

  [Dean doesn't hear him, stares at the blade in his shaking right hand] 

  Sam Winchester : Dean.

  [Sam looks from Dean's face to the blade and back, worried for his brother as Dean raises the blade to eye level and just stares at it] 

  Sam Winchester : Hey. It's over. He's dead.

  [Dean still doesn't hear Sam. His gaze becomes more intent] 

  Sam Winchester : Drop the blade, Dean.

  [Sam's words come to him from a distance. Crowley watches as Dean focuses more intently on the blade and his face becomes almost feral] 

  Sam Winchester : Dean!

  [Finally, Dean hears Sam, but looks at him as if surprised he's there, still distracted by the power of his connection to the blade] 

  Sam Winchester : Drop the blade.

  [Sam's eyes are pleading, worried as Dean's eyes and face clear, finally realizing where he is and trying to shake off the overwhelming feelings. Dean finally drops the blade, his hand shaking as he lowers it to his side. He looks down at it then up at Sam, shocked and mortified] 

• Dean Winchester : [Chained to a pillar while Magnus approaches him with the First Blade]  Boy, you're a real piece of work, ya know that? Holed up in here, doin' nothin'. You bitch about the Men of Letters. Huh. You're way worse.

  Cuthbert Sinclair : [waving the blade in front of Dean]  Shall we fire it up?

  [with an excited smile] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : What do you say?

  Dean Winchester : [grimly]  Go to Hell.

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Oh, c'mon, Dean, this is the object of your quest.

  [Places the tip of the blade against Dean's chest. Dean gets very still and raises his head away from the blade] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Tell me Henry Winchester's grandson isn't curious to see if it works. Give me your hand.

  [Dean doesn't move and gives Magnus a hard look] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Give me your hand.

  [He grabs Dean's right hand and forces the blade into it] 

  Dean Winchester : Uh!

  [Looks down at the blade as the mark of Cain starts to glow like fire] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : [steps back to watch the reaction]  That's it.

  [Dean's right arm begins to shake and the mark glows brighter as the connection between him and the blade grows. Dean winces then is shocked as he is overwhelmed with the power pulsing through him. His arm shakes more and he tries to catch his breath until finally, completely overwhelmed, he drops the blade] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Good.

  [Dean stares at his right arm and Magnus is fascinated with the results, watching as if overseeing an experiment. He retrieves the blade from the floor as Dean breathes deeply and stares, horrified, at his right hand] 

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Next time, it'll be easier. You'll get used to the feelings, even welcome them.

• Sam Winchester : [Summoning demon]  Daemon, esto subiecto voluntati meae.

  [Snooki appears] 

  Snooki Crossroads Demon : Winchesters.

  Sam Winchester : Is that, uh...?

  Dean Winchester : Well, that explains a lot.

• Dean Winchester : He goes missing for weeks on end without a peep? Well, not one that makes sense, anyway. Listen to this.

  [Plays voicemail] 

  Crowley : Dean. Um... nmmhnnm

  [indecipherable ramblings] 

  Sam Winchester : Wait a second. Did he... Drunk-dial you?

• Cuthbert Sinclair : Nothing can stop us. Anything, anyone we want to own or destroy is ours.

  Dean Winchester : Well, how about this, Magnus? How about I take a knee? Then what are you gonna do? Huh? You gonna kill me? 'Cause without this thing on my arm, that Blade's nothing but a hunk of bone with teeth.

• Dean Winchester : Well, you're looking good for a guy pushing 90.

  Cuthbert Sinclair : Well, thanks, sport. There's a spell for damn near everything.

• Dean Winchester : You just gonna let Hell go to Hell?