Dean Winchester: Is it so hard to believe that an attractive, red-blooded American female could be interested in someone like me?
Sam Winchester: [to Dean] We detoured eight hours so you could get laid?
Dean Winchester: The stories we tell ourselves take us to dark places - dark places where I beat the crap out of a good man for fun. The people who love us bring us back from that edge. I'm past saving. I know how my story ends - at the edge of a blade or barrel of a gun.
Hannah: What of the humans we sacrifice in the name of the mission? What of them? We always said humans were the original mission, we should put the humans first
Castiel: What brought this on?
Hannah: Being here on Earth, working with you, the look on his face, her husband, anger, disbelief, Caroline was screaming out from inside me, to take her life back, I've felt things, hunger, passions, taking a shower, the water on my skin, nothing compared to what I felt, these feelings aren't for me, these feelings aren't for us
Dean Winchester: Your Dad came home looking to kill, you, maybe your Mum, the reason you're alive is because of me.
Cole Trenton: I heard his voice, there was a human voice, he begged you to stop.
Dean Winchester: It was a ploy, a monster trick.
Dean Winchester: I'm sorry about what happened last time we met, I'm sorry for a lot of things, I'm not that person anymore
Cole Trenton: You're not a person at all, I know about your kind
Dean Winchester: My kind?
Dean Winchester: [Cole throws holy water in his face] I'm not a demon anymore
Cole Trenton: Were you a demon when you murdered my father?
Dean Winchester: No
Cole Trenton: Then you're still a monster
Shaylene Johnson: We need to discuss my terms.
Dean Winchester: Like rules... sexy rules?
Shaylene Johnson: More an issue of payment.
Sam Winchester: Whatever you want, I'm burning up just thinking about you.
Dean Winchester: It gets raunchier.
Sam Winchester: I can see that, it's like a penthouse letter.
Sam Winchester: She told us everything, abduction, forced prostitution, pretty gnarly even for a demon, girls, how many are there?
Handler: Just me and Shaylene
Shaylene Johnson: He's lying, I heard him on the phone, there's a brothel, they told me what you are, demon from Hell!
Handler: Better than trash on the street
Dean Winchester: Sign away my life
Shaylene Johnson: Just a signature, what's a little paperwork compared to amazing physical bliss
Dean Winchester: You make a strong point
Shaylene Johnson: I love what I do
Dean Winchester: Do you? Doesn't look like love to me