Sam Winchester is lead into Hell's Throne Room, surrounded by demons and muzzled by magic. Crowley waits at the top of the stairs on the throne, smiling broadly. When Sam reaches the base of the throne Crowley stands, and walks down the steps to stand in front of Sam.
"Well, well, well. Hello again Moose. Long time no see," Crowley says, slapping Sam on the shoulder.
"What do you want, Crowley," Sam retorts.
"I just wanted to welcome you to your new home," he hits Sam hard in the jaw, but the big man doesn't go down.
Sam spits a bit of blood in Crowley's face. "You did this, didn't you?"
"If you're asking if I'm the one that put the blade in Dean's hand, then yes. If you're asking if I turned Squirrel into a demon, that would be no; the blade did that, just like it did last time."
"You won't get away with this Crowley" Sam threatens.
"My, are we resorting to threats now? Face it, your precious brother is in league with… well, me. Don't worry your pretty little head about it Moose. I'll see to it Dean gets what's coming to him. Take him away."
