I'm alive.

Well, my point is, I can't go anywhere without money for... an airplane ride. And food. And more pain medication, ideally.

Mercy, brother, please!

Look, even if you can’t understand it, have faith. The plan is just.

Uh, Kilmer. My name is Val Kilmer.

A bank has been robbed. It sounds loony.

See, it wasn't that I was weak. I was stronger than you. I pulled away. Nothing you could have done would have saved me, because I didn't want to be saved.

I wanted you to know who Fate really is. She's cruel and capricious.

Dean's a demon? How?

I heard your call. I need help.

God... I don't know where you are. I don't know if you can hear me. But please. Sam, Dean- we need you. Please.

guys u have to start learning how to untag people from your replies when you’re responding to a retweeted post. when u hit reply, and it says replying to: @/original poster AND @/retweeter pleaaase. Unselect the retweeter

We have your Grace, Metatron. You're mortal now. So you will answer our questions, or Sam will, um . . . What's the phrase? Blow your fricking brains out. It's called leverage, Metatron.

She is a wicked witch, so by definition...

I don’t need this anymore. It's worthless.