Supernatural (TV Series)

The End (2009)

Jensen Ackles: Dean Winchester

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• Dean Winchester : [Future Dean]  Okay. If you're me... then tell me something only I would know.

  Dean Winchester : Rhonda Hurley. We were, uh... 19. She made us try on her panties. They were pink. And satiny. And you know what? We kind of liked it.

  Dean Winchester : [Future Dean]  Touché.

• Dean Winchester : What are you, stoned?

  Castiel : Generally, yeah.

• Chuck Shurley : So, you're really from '09?

  Dean Winchester : Yeah, afraid so.

  Chuck Shurley : Some free advice. You ever get back there, you hoard toilet paper. You understand me? Hoard it. Hoard it like it's made of gold. Because it is.

  Dean Winchester : Thanks, Chuck.

  Chuck Shurley : Oh, you'll thank me, all right. Mark my words.

• Dean Winchester : Oh well, if it isn't the ghost of Christmas Screw You.

  Zachariah : Enough. Dean, enough. You saw it, right? You saw what happens. You're the only person who can prove the Devil wrong. Just say yes.

  Dean Winchester : And how do I know that this whole thing isn't one of your tricks? Huh? Some angel hocus-pocus?

  Zachariah : The time for tricks is over. Give yourself to Michael. Say yes, and we can strike. Before Lucifer gets to Sam. Before billions die.

  [long pause, Dean walks around the angel] 

  Dean Winchester : [with his back turned]  Nah.

  Zachariah : "Nah"? You telling me you haven't learned you lesson?

  Dean Winchester : [angrily]  Oh I learned a lesson all right. Just not the one you wanted to teach!

  Zachariah : [furious, advancing on Dean]  Well, I'll just have to teach it *again*! 'Cause I've got you now, boy, and I'm never letting you -

  [Zachariah is suddenly staring in shock at the empty air where Dean used to be] 

  Zachariah : Sonofa...

  [Dean finds himself on a deserted road, turns to see Castiel regarding him calmly] 

  Dean Winchester : That's pretty nice timing, Cas.

  Castiel : [smiling slightly]  We had an appointment.

  [Dean smiles, lays a hand on Cas' shoulder] 

  Dean Winchester : Don't ever change.

• Dean Winchester : [on cell phone]  Talking about the Colt, right? As in, *the* Colt?

  Castiel : We are.

  Dean Winchester : Well that doesn't make any sense, I mean, why would the demons keep a gun around that - kills demons?

  Castiel : [shouting over a passing truck]  What? What, Dean - I didn't, I didn't get that.

  Dean Winchester : [laughing]  Y'know it's kinda funny, talking to a messenger of God on a cell phone. It's, you know, like watching a Hell's Angel ride a moped.

  Castiel : [irritated]  This isn't funny, Dean! The voice says I'm almost out of minutes!

  Dean Winchester : Okay, all right. Look, I, I'm tellin' you Cas, the mooks have melted down the gun by now.

  Castiel : Well, I hear differently. And if it's true, and if you are still set on the *insane* task of killing the Devil, this is how we do it.

  Dean Winchester : Okay, where do we start?

  Castiel : Where are you now?

  Dean Winchester : Uh, Kansas City...

  [looks at his room key] 

  Dean Winchester : Century Hotel, room 113.

  Castiel : I'll be there immediately.

  [starts to hang up, Dean stops him] 

  Dean Winchester : Whoa whoa whoa, no, no, come on man, I just drove like sixteen hours straight, okay? I'm *human*. There's stuff I gotta do.

  Castiel : What stuff?

  Dean Winchester : Eat, for example; in this case sleep, I just need like four hours every once in a while, okay?

  Castiel : Yes.

  Dean Winchester : Okay, so you can pop in tomorrow morning.

  Castiel : Yes.

  [Dean hangs up] 

  Castiel : I'll just...

  [hears the dial tone, hangs up, a little exasperated] 

  Castiel : ... wait here, then.

• Dean Winchester : What happened to you?

  Castiel : Life.

• Sam Winchester : Thank you. Really. Thank you. I won't let you down.

  Dean Winchester : Oh, I know it. I mean, you are the second-best hunter on the planet.

• Lucifer : [after killing future Dean, turns around and sees past Dean]  Oh. Hello Dean. Aren't you a surprise.

  [lightning flashes, Lucifer pops up behind him] 

  Lucifer : You've come a long way to see this, haven't you?

  Dean Winchester : Well go ahead. Kill me.

  Lucifer : Kill you?

  [glances around Dean at the body of future Dean] 

  Lucifer : Don't you think that would be a little... redundant?

  [sighs] 

  Lucifer : I'm sorry. It must be painful. Speaking to me in this - shape. But it had to be your brother. It had to be.

  [he reaches for Dean's shoulder, Dean pulls away, Lucifer's arm drops] 

  Lucifer : You don't have to be afraid of me, Dean. What do you think I'm going to do?

  [walks past Dean, fingers a rose] 

  Dean Winchester : [angrily]  I don't know, maybe deep-fry the planet?

  Lucifer : [turning back]  Why? Why would I want to destroy this stunning thing? *Beautiful* in a trillion different ways! The last, *perfect* handiwork of God?

  [pause] 

  Lucifer : You ever hear the story of how I fell from grace?

  Dean Winchester : Oh good God, you're not gonna tell me a bedtime story are you? My stomach's almost outta bile.

  Lucifer : You know why God cast me down? Because I *loved* him. More than anything. And then God created...

  [huffs a small laugh] 

  Lucifer : You. The little, hairless apes. And then he asked all of us to bow down before *you*. To love *you*, more than Him! And I said, Father, I can't. I said these human beings, were flawed, murderous. And for that, God had Michael cast me into Hell! Now tell me, does the punishment fit the crime? Especially when I was right. Look what six billion of you have done to this thing. And how many of you blame me for it.

  [pause] 

  Dean Winchester : You're not fooling me, you know that? With this sympathy for the Devil crap? I know what you are.

  Lucifer : What am I?

  Dean Winchester : You're the same thing only bigger. The same brand of cockroach I been squashing my whole life. An ugly, evil, belly-to-the-ground supernatural piece of crap. The only difference between them and you? Is the size of your ego.

  [pause, Lucifer smiles] 

  Lucifer : I like you, Dean. I get what the other angels see in you. Good-bye. We'll meet again soon.

  [starts walking away] 

  Dean Winchester : [fiercely]  You better kill me now!

  Lucifer : [stops, turns back]  Pardon?

  Dean Winchester : You better kill me now! Or I swear, I will find a way to kill you! And I won't stop!

  Lucifer : [quietly]  I know you won't. I know you won't say yes to Michael either. And I know you won't kill Sam. Whatever you do, you will always end up... here. No matter what choices you make, whatever details you alter, *we* will always end up... here.

  [a tear drops from Dean's eye] 

  Lucifer : I win. So I win.

  Dean Winchester : You're wrong.

  Lucifer : See you in five years, Dean.

  [he vanishes with a clap of thunder] 

• Dean Winchester : Amphetamines?

  Castiel : It's the perfect antidote to that absinthe.

• Dean Winchester : Maybe we are each other's Achilles' Heel. Maybe they'll find a way to use us against each other, I don't know. I just know we're all we've got... More than that, we keep each other human.

• [as they prepare to storm Lucifer's hideout] 

  Dean Winchester : Hey, uh, me. Can I talk to you for a second?

  [the two Deans move away, the others check their weapons] 

  Dean Winchester : Tell me what's goin' on.

  Future Dean : What?

  Dean Winchester : I know you. You're lying to these people, and to me.

  Future Dean : Is that so?

  Dean Winchester : Yeah. See, I know your lying expressions. I've seen 'em in the mirror. Now there's something you're not telling us.

  Future Dean : I don't know what you're talking about.

  Dean Winchester : Oh really. Well, I don't seem to be the only member of your posse with some questions, so uh, maybe I'll just take my doubts over to them.

  [he starts to walk away] 

  Future Dean : [stopping him]  Okay wo-wo-wo-woah wait.

  Dean Winchester : What?

  Future Dean : Take a look around you, man. This place should be white-hot with Croats. Where are they?

  Dean Winchester : [realizing]  They cleared a path for us. Which means that this is...

  Future Dean : ...a trap. Exactly.

  Dean Winchester : Well then we can't go through the front...

  Future Dean : Oh we're not.

  [glancing at the others] 

  Future Dean : They are. They're the decoys. You and me, we're goin' in through the back.

  Dean Winchester : [horrified]  You mean you're gonna feed your friends into a meat grinder? Cas too? You want to use their *deaths* as a diversion?

  [the other Dean looks away] 

  Dean Winchester : Oh man, something is broken in you. You're making decisions I would never make. I wouldn't sacrifice my friends!

  Future Dean : You're right. *You* wouldn't. It's one of the main reasons we're in this mess, actually.

  Dean Winchester : These people count on you, they trust you!

  Future Dean : They trust me to kill the Devil, and to save the world. And that's exactly what I'm gonna do!

  Dean Winchester : No. Not like this you're not, I'm not gonna let you!

  Future Dean : Oh really.

  Dean Winchester : Yeah!

  [Future Dean punches him in the face, knocking him out] 

• Sam Winchester : So, what do we do now?

  Dean Winchester : We make our own future.

• [Sam and Dean are talking on the phone] 

  Dean Winchester : We're not stronger when we're together, Sam. I think we're weaker. Because whatever we have between us, love, family, whatever it is- they are always going to use it against us... We're better off apart. We've got a better chance of dodging Lucifer and Michael and this whole damn thing, if we just go our own ways.

  Sam Winchester : Dean, don't do this.

  Dean Winchester : ...Bye, Sam.

  [hangs up]