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_{SUPERNATURAL   0504: THE END   SENTENCE STARTERS}

_{‘ you know the not-talking thing is kinda creepy, right? ‘
‘ aw, crap. ‘
‘ let’s see what’s happening in sports. that’s right – no more sports. congress revoked the right to group assembly. ‘
‘ he, what, dropped a dime on me? ‘
‘ in fact, why don’t you give me one good reason why i shouldn’t gank you right here and now? ‘
‘ croatoan virus, right? that’s their endgame? ‘
‘ it’s efficient, it’s incurable, and it’s scary as hell. ‘
‘ whoa, you’re just going to leave me here? ‘
‘ i got a camp of twitchy trauma survivors out there with an apocalypse hanging over their head. ‘
‘ you stay on lock down. ‘
‘ dick. ‘
‘ we’re pretty good on canned goods for now, but we’re down on next to nothing on perishables and hygiene supplies. ‘
‘ people are not gonna be happy about this. ‘
‘ aren’t you supposed to be out on a mission right now? ‘
‘ you spent the night in jane’s cabin last night, didn’t you? ‘
‘ i thought we had a connection. ‘
‘ why not get washed up for the orgy? ‘
‘ i thought you’d gotten over trying to label me. ‘
‘ oh yeah, it’s friggin’ fascinating. ‘
‘ what are you, stoned? ‘
‘ when you need to know something, you will know it. ‘
‘ you just shot a guy in cold blood! ‘
‘ i didn’t see the point in troubling a good man with bad news. ‘
‘ you don’t get to make the decisions, i do. ‘
‘ when i say stay in, you stay in. ‘
‘ what was the mission, anyway? ‘
‘ tonight, i’m gonna kill the devil. ‘
‘ you wanna shut up? ‘
‘ so, a demon tells you where satan’s gonna be and you just believe it? ‘
’ oh good, it’s right in the middle of a hotzone. ‘
‘ you sayin’ my plan is reckless? ‘
‘ okay, if you don’t like reckless, i could use insouciant, maybe. ‘
‘ we’re loaded and on the road at midnight. ‘
‘ relax, you’ll be fine. ‘
‘ you’re coming because i want you to see something. ‘
‘ lucifer is wearing him to prom. ‘
‘ half the planet’s better than no planet, which is what we have now! ‘
‘ if i could do it all over again, i’d say yes in a heartbeat. ‘
‘ you hoard toilet paper. hoard it like it’s made of gold. ‘
‘ i’m happy that the stick is out of your ass. ‘
‘ i’m not an angel anymore. ‘
‘ i’m practically human. ‘
‘ why the hell not bury myself in women and decadence, right? ‘
‘ you’re lying to these people and to me. ‘
‘ i know your lying expressions. ‘
‘ i don’t seem to be the only member of your posse with some questions, so maybe i’ll just take my doubts over to them. ‘
‘ this place should be white hot with croats. where are they? ‘
‘ you mean you’re gonna send your friends into a meat grinder? ‘
‘ something is broken in you. ‘
‘ go ahead. kill me. ‘
‘ kill you? don’t you think that would be a little redundant? ‘
‘ oh good god. you’re not gonna tell me a bedtime story, are you? ‘
‘ then he asked all of us to bow down before you – to love you more than him. ‘
‘ these human beings are flawed, murderous. ‘
‘ does the punishment fit the crime? ‘
‘ i know what you are. the same brand of cockroach i’ve been squashing my whole life. ‘
‘ the only difference between them and you is the size of your ego. ‘
‘ i get what the other angels see in you. ‘
‘ whatever you do, you will always end up here. ‘
‘ i win. so, i win. ‘}