"Look, tonight was bad. No doubt. But the Alpha Vampire is dead. You're changing the world, and I want to be a part of it."
"And your brother?"
"Give me some time."
Sam to Mick. 12.14, The Raid
~SPN~
"You've flipped your damn lid. After everything…everything, you trust these assclowns?"
"No, dammit! That's not—"
"Then give it to me straight! Cuz, man… I can't believe you, of all people, want to work with these sons of bitches."
"No. I don't trust 'em. What I believe though is what Mom is tryin' to do. Safe hunting. Neither of us having to worry about the other dying. You can't tell me you don't want that. Goin' back to just the two of us? Open road, same five crappy cassette tapes? Saving people—"
"—Hunting things."
"Yeah."
"Count me in."
