Sam Winchester: What is that?
Dean Winchester: It's an EMF meter. It reads electromagnetic frequencies.
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I know what an EMF meter is, but why does that one look like a busted up old walkman?
Dean Winchester: 'Cause that's what I made it out of. Its halaman awal made.
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I can see that.
Sam Winchester: Are anda humming Metallica?
Dean Winchester: It calms me down.
Dean Winchester: lebih powerful?
Sam Winchester: Yeah.
Dean Winchester: How?
Sam Winchester: Well, it doesn't need to possess anyone anymore, it can just wreak havoc on its own.
Dean Winchester: Oh. And why is that a good thing?
John Winchester: [voicemail] This is John Winchester. I can't be reached. If this is an emergency, call my son, Dean. 785-555-0179. He can help.
Sam Winchester: Alright. Its time for plan B. We're getting on that plane.
Dean Winchester: Now, just hold on a second.
Sam Winchester: Dean, that plane is leaving. With over a hundred passengers on board. And if we're right, that plane is going to crash.
Dean Winchester: I know!
Sam Winchester: Ok! So we're getting on that plane, we need to find that demon and exorcise it. Look, I'll get the tickets, anda just go get whatever anda can out of the trunk, whatever will make it through security. Meet me back here in five minutes. [pause] Are anda ok?
Dean Winchester: No. Not really.
Sam Winchester: What? What's wrong?
Dean Winchester: Well, I kind of have a problem with, uh...
Sam Winchester: Flying?
Dean Winchester: Its never really been an issue till now!
Sam Winchester: You're joking, right?
Dean Winchester: Do I look like I'm joking? Why do anda think I drive everywhere, Sam?
Sam Winchester: Alright. Uh. I'll go.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: I'll do this one on my own.
Dean Winchester: Are anda nuts? anda berkata it yourself, the plane's gonna crash.
Sam Winchester: Look, Dean, we can do it together atau I can do this one oleh myself. I'm not seeing a third option here!
Dean Winchester: [completely distressed] Come on. Really? Man.
Sam Winchester: What if she's already possessed?
Dean Winchester: There's ways to test that. I brought holy water.
Sam Winchester: No. I think we can go lebih subtle. If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of god.
Dean Winchester: Oh. Nice.
Gets up and starts to walk away
Sam Winchester: Hey.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: Say it in Latin.
Dean Winchester: I know.
Starts to walk away again
Sam Winchester: Hey!
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: Uh, in Latin, its 'christo.'
Dean Winchester: Dude, I know, I'm not an idiot!
Plane jerks
Dean Winchester: Come on, that can't be normal!
Sam Winchester: Hey, hey... its just a little turbulance.
Dean Winchester: Sam, this plane is going to crash, ok, quit treating me like I'm friggin' four.
Sam Winchester: anda need to calm down.
Dean Winchester: Well, I'm sorry, I can't.
Sam Winchester: Yes, anda can.
Dean Winchester: Dude, stow the touchy-feely, self-help yoga crap. Its not helping!
Dean Winchester: Did ya get any sleep last night?
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I grabbed a couple of hours.
Dean Winchester: Liar. I was up at three, and anda were watching the George Foreman infomercial.
Sam Winchester: Hey, what can I say, its riveting TV.
Dean Winchester: When's the last time anda got a good night's sleep?
Sam Winchester: I dunno, a little while I guess. Its not a big deal.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, it is.
Sam Winchester: Look, I appreciate your concern.
Dean Winchester: Oh, I'm not concerned about you. Its your job to keep my pantat, keledai alive, so I need anda sharp.
Sam Winchester: You're never afraid?
Dean Winchester: No, not really.
Sam pulls pisau from under Dean's pillow
Dean Winchester: That's not fear. That is precaution.
Dean Winchester: Man. I look like on of the Blues Brothers!
Sam Winchester: No, anda don't. anda look lebih like a seventh grader at his first dance.
Dean Winchester: [looks himself up and down] I hate this thing.
Dean Winchester: [after he and Sam jumped a fence] Wow, these monkey suits do come in handy.
Sam Winchester: Just try to relax.
Dean Winchester: Just try to shut up!
Sam Winchester: [Slams door and walks in, coffee in hand] Morning, sunshine.
Dean Winchester: [Groans] What time is it?
Sam Winchester: Ah, it's about 5:45.
Dean Winchester: In the morning?
Sam Winchester: Yep.
Dean Winchester: Where does the hari go?
Co-Pilot: [Possessed oleh demon] I know what happened to your girlfriend! She must have died screaming! Even now, she's burning!
Dean Winchester: All right, this is going to sound nuts, but we just don't have time for the whole "The Truth Is Out There" speech right now...
After talking to a flight attendent who admits to being afraid of flying now that she has survived a crash, but wanting to continue her job anyway
Dean Winchester: Well, she's the most well adjusted person on the planet.
Sam Winchester: You've been in there forever.
Dean Winchester: anda can't rush perfection.
Dean Winchester: It's an EMF meter. It reads electromagnetic frequencies.
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I know what an EMF meter is, but why does that one look like a busted up old walkman?
Dean Winchester: 'Cause that's what I made it out of. Its halaman awal made.
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I can see that.
Sam Winchester: Are anda humming Metallica?
Dean Winchester: It calms me down.
Dean Winchester: lebih powerful?
Sam Winchester: Yeah.
Dean Winchester: How?
Sam Winchester: Well, it doesn't need to possess anyone anymore, it can just wreak havoc on its own.
Dean Winchester: Oh. And why is that a good thing?
John Winchester: [voicemail] This is John Winchester. I can't be reached. If this is an emergency, call my son, Dean. 785-555-0179. He can help.
Sam Winchester: Alright. Its time for plan B. We're getting on that plane.
Dean Winchester: Now, just hold on a second.
Sam Winchester: Dean, that plane is leaving. With over a hundred passengers on board. And if we're right, that plane is going to crash.
Dean Winchester: I know!
Sam Winchester: Ok! So we're getting on that plane, we need to find that demon and exorcise it. Look, I'll get the tickets, anda just go get whatever anda can out of the trunk, whatever will make it through security. Meet me back here in five minutes. [pause] Are anda ok?
Dean Winchester: No. Not really.
Sam Winchester: What? What's wrong?
Dean Winchester: Well, I kind of have a problem with, uh...
Sam Winchester: Flying?
Dean Winchester: Its never really been an issue till now!
Sam Winchester: You're joking, right?
Dean Winchester: Do I look like I'm joking? Why do anda think I drive everywhere, Sam?
Sam Winchester: Alright. Uh. I'll go.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: I'll do this one on my own.
Dean Winchester: Are anda nuts? anda berkata it yourself, the plane's gonna crash.
Sam Winchester: Look, Dean, we can do it together atau I can do this one oleh myself. I'm not seeing a third option here!
Dean Winchester: [completely distressed] Come on. Really? Man.
Sam Winchester: What if she's already possessed?
Dean Winchester: There's ways to test that. I brought holy water.
Sam Winchester: No. I think we can go lebih subtle. If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of god.
Dean Winchester: Oh. Nice.
Gets up and starts to walk away
Sam Winchester: Hey.
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: Say it in Latin.
Dean Winchester: I know.
Starts to walk away again
Sam Winchester: Hey!
Dean Winchester: What?
Sam Winchester: Uh, in Latin, its 'christo.'
Dean Winchester: Dude, I know, I'm not an idiot!
Plane jerks
Dean Winchester: Come on, that can't be normal!
Sam Winchester: Hey, hey... its just a little turbulance.
Dean Winchester: Sam, this plane is going to crash, ok, quit treating me like I'm friggin' four.
Sam Winchester: anda need to calm down.
Dean Winchester: Well, I'm sorry, I can't.
Sam Winchester: Yes, anda can.
Dean Winchester: Dude, stow the touchy-feely, self-help yoga crap. Its not helping!
Dean Winchester: Did ya get any sleep last night?
Sam Winchester: Yeah, I grabbed a couple of hours.
Dean Winchester: Liar. I was up at three, and anda were watching the George Foreman infomercial.
Sam Winchester: Hey, what can I say, its riveting TV.
Dean Winchester: When's the last time anda got a good night's sleep?
Sam Winchester: I dunno, a little while I guess. Its not a big deal.
Dean Winchester: Yeah, it is.
Sam Winchester: Look, I appreciate your concern.
Dean Winchester: Oh, I'm not concerned about you. Its your job to keep my pantat, keledai alive, so I need anda sharp.
Sam Winchester: You're never afraid?
Dean Winchester: No, not really.
Sam pulls pisau from under Dean's pillow
Dean Winchester: That's not fear. That is precaution.
Dean Winchester: Man. I look like on of the Blues Brothers!
Sam Winchester: No, anda don't. anda look lebih like a seventh grader at his first dance.
Dean Winchester: [looks himself up and down] I hate this thing.
Dean Winchester: [after he and Sam jumped a fence] Wow, these monkey suits do come in handy.
Sam Winchester: Just try to relax.
Dean Winchester: Just try to shut up!
Sam Winchester: [Slams door and walks in, coffee in hand] Morning, sunshine.
Dean Winchester: [Groans] What time is it?
Sam Winchester: Ah, it's about 5:45.
Dean Winchester: In the morning?
Sam Winchester: Yep.
Dean Winchester: Where does the hari go?
Co-Pilot: [Possessed oleh demon] I know what happened to your girlfriend! She must have died screaming! Even now, she's burning!
Dean Winchester: All right, this is going to sound nuts, but we just don't have time for the whole "The Truth Is Out There" speech right now...
After talking to a flight attendent who admits to being afraid of flying now that she has survived a crash, but wanting to continue her job anyway
Dean Winchester: Well, she's the most well adjusted person on the planet.
Sam Winchester: You've been in there forever.
Dean Winchester: anda can't rush perfection.