Follow That Line: Sam Winchester

Ruby: Mmm. These are amazing. It's like deep-fried crack. Try some.

Dean: Planes crash!

Hallucifer: Hmm. Latin – not suspicious at all.

Wayne: Angels. Please. I’m talking about real magic, sonny. From my side of the fence. Got a way of getting in back doors.

Cliff: I... I got rights. You can't –

Charlie: Thanks for saving the world and stuff. Sorry you have zero luck with the ladies.

Dean: Maybe? Maybe!! What if you were wrong?

Jess: And where's your costume?

Timmy: Hey. That's mine.

Dean: I can't believe you called Rowena.

Lucifer: Whatever happened to the Sam Winchester who was bold, decisive, and ready to sacrifice for the greater good?

Dean: I was a demon.

Dean: Sam Winchester, having trust issues with a demon. Well, better late than never.

Jonny: What?

Becky: I just want someone who loves me for me! Is that too much to ask?

Dean: Hey there, Sam. What's happening?

Rowena: From the neck down, is he smooth like a Ken doll?

Dean: I'm gonna throw up.

Clif: We're not doing anything illegal, are we?

Jake: Salt is a weapon?

Osiris: That's for me to decide. Now go away.

Misha: Ooh, "priority."what's in it?

Dean: Wow. Your nerdiness knows no bounds.

Dean: Exactly. We get off-book. We never make it to the end. It's opposite day. It says that we, uh, we get into a fight. So, no fighting. No research for you...