Sam:You're sure it's him?
Dean: Pretty sure.
Sam: Considering our circumstances I'm gonna need a little bit better than 'pretty sure'.
Dean: Really pretty sure.
Dean:I'd like mine al dente.
Dean: I zei I'd like a baseball. u know, like Steve McQueen.
Lucas: Yeah? Well, I wish I had a bat so to bash your freaking head in.
Dean: Yeah. That's so much for a binding solitary moment
Dean:It's like picking low hanging fruits.
Sam: u don't even smoke.
Dean: You're kidding me? It's the currency of the realm.
Dean: How do we get in?
Sam: I got a plan.
Dean: That's the Sammy I know. Come on, man, u are like...
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