Concerned about the physical toll the second trial took on Sam, Dean benches his brother from hunting until he heals up. So, when geektastic hacker Charlie stumbles upon a case and finds the boys, Dean decides it's time to teach Charlie how to be a hunter-in-training. While happy to see "her highness," the boys suspect Charlie is hiding something; a secret that could get her killed.
Dean: You took a siesta around noon, yesterday.
Dean: That's why we don't have nice things, Sam.
Sam: I'm fine. Dean, I can still go out, I can still hunt.
Dean: What, are you saying we can make or receive phone calls from here and nobody can track us? Man I love this place.
Dean: Your highness.
Charlie: What's up bitches?
Charlie: Girl's gotta get her collectibles.
Charlie: I'm a wee-bit excessive... if wee-bit means completely.
Charlie: That is some meta-madness. Thanks for saving the world, and stuff. Sorry you have zero luck with the ladies.
Charlie: If it's any consolation, having read your history, there is pretty much the Winchesters can't do if they work together.
Dean: No brothers or sisters?
Charlie: Actually, I have two. Their names are x-box and ps3.
Charlie: I'm sorry, I froze. I couldn't Ctrl-Alt-Del my way out. Real-life role playing is hard.
Dean: Whatever you say War Games.
Sam: I'm not leaving until we find out what ever's doing this.
Sam: What took you so long?
Sam: I hate that thing... I want one.
Dean: Who in the hell is she, Jason Bourne?
Charlie: Come with me if you want to live.
Charlie: It's an infinite loop, like Pac-man without level 256.
Charlie: Is this my nightmare or yours?
Charlie: I love you.
Dean: I know.
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