— What's going on with everybody?
— I don't know.
— My neighbor… Mr. Rodgers, h-
— You've got a neighbor named Mr. Rodgers?
— Not anymore.

[Dean is overjoyed to have his Impala back]
— Look, if you two need time alone, just say so.
— [to the Impala] Don't listen to him, baby. He doesn't understand us.

— What the hell happened out there?
— You want the truth?
— Of course.
— Well at first we thought it was some kind of hoodoo curse. But that out there, was definitely a spirit.
— You're insane.
— That's been said.

— What?
— Nothing.
— Dean! What!?
— Dude, you full on had a girl up inside of you for like a week. That's pretty naughty.

You and dad… You’re the most important people in my life. And now…I never should’ve come back, Sam. It wasn’t natural.

— Dean, you should stay back.
— No argument here. I’ve had my head screwed with enough for one day.

— Here. (hands Sam a card) Give them my insurance.
— (sceptically) Elroy McGillicuddy?
— And his two loving sons.

— Say, why don’t you get out of the car and we’ll talk a little.
— Well, you are a handsome devil, but I don't swing that way, sorry.