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'''Mary:''' Oh. Sometimes I forget just how much I missed while I was gone and how much the two of you just...<br>
'''Dean:''' But you're here now, right? And even though the last couple of years have been a little rough, just knowing that you're around, that you're alive
... Mom, that's meant everything to me. And everything to Sam. And how great is this, hm? You and me sitting here, eating the real thing, not some bologna version of Winchester Surprise? You know, we're not fighting any monsters. There's -- There's no clouds on the horizon.
'''Sam:''' So... you came out here to see Donna, to see Mom on some -- some what? Some sick, secret farewell tour? You were gonna leave, and you weren't even gonna tell me. Me. Do you realize how messed up that is, how unfair that is?<br>
'''Dean:''' I didn't have a choice! Sam, you're the last person I could tell, the last person I could be around, 'cause you're the only one that could've talked me out of it. And I won't be talked out of it. I won't. I'm doing this. Now, you can either let me do it alone
... or you could help me. But I'm doing this.<br>
'''Sam:''' All right.