DEAN: You know, this could be a trap. I mean he could work for Asmodeus.
SAM: Yeah, but what if he's telling the truth?
DEAN: You know, after Crowley, I told myself, no more demons.
SAM: Dean, we don't even know what this guy's deal is.
DEAN: Yeah, we do. He's a freakin' demon.
SAM: Yeah, but you said it yourself, we need a miracle. And maybe this is it.
DEAN: You know what "miracles" are called from demons? I don't know, but I'm pretty sure it's not "miracles".
SAM: How about this? Let's hear the guy out.
DEAN: All right, and after that, we kill him.
BARTHAMUS: The famous Winchesters.
DEAN: Some random demon.
BARTHAMUS: Barthamus. Bart's fine. Please, sit. I ordered cherry pie.
DEAN: Well, Bart, don't know what you've heard about us, but…
BARTHAMUS: Everything. I've been following your careers a long time. You're a real pain in the pitchfork. And the halo. Natural disrupters. We have that in common, you and I.
DEAN: Mm. Yeah, we're twinsies.
DEAN: Well, see, here's the thing. When a demon tells us to jump, we don't ask how high. We just ice their ass.
BARTHAMUS: How very "Dean" of you. [Chuckles] Sam, do me a favor. You're the smart one. Look into that. I'll be in touch.
SAM: Don't get dead.
DEAN: You, too. Let's go.
SMASH: Thanks for the ride.
SAM: You gonna be okay?
SMASH: Yeah. I'm gonna be good. Hey, I just wanted to say I'm sorry. What you did for me you didn't have to do that. Thank you, seriously. See ya around.
DEAN: Hey, Alice. Stay weird.
DEAN: You okay?
SAM: Yeah, not really. Not exactly the best day, you know?
DEAN: Well, it's not the worst. We did save somebody. That felt good.
SAM: Yeah. Yeah, it did. But…
DEAN: We'll figure something else out. And if that doesn't work, then we'll move on to next, and then whatever's after that. We just keep working, 'cause it's what we do.
SAM: It feels really good to hear you talk like that again.
DEAN: I'll drink to that.