- Sam Winchester: [Sam and Dean have gone to the scene of an angel battle and find Cas impersonating an FBI agent and investigating] Cas, you know this is an angel situation, right? I mean, you left that night because angels were on your ass.
- Dean Winchester: Yeah, and you were given new life, early retirement, working your way up the Gas & Sip ladder.
- Castiel: Well, if angels are slaughtering one another, I have to do what I can to help. It's a risk we should be willing to take. Don't you think?
- [gives them both a smile]
- Castiel: Hey, Cas is back in town.
- Dean Winchester: Seriously. Did you- did he just say that?
- Dean Winchester: I need a spell, ASAP.
- Kevin Tran: Everyone always needs a spell, and it's always ASAP.
- Castiel: That's according to April.
- Dean Winchester: The reaper you banged?
- Castiel: Yeah, and you stabbed.
- Dean Winchester: Yeah.
- [pause]
- Dean Winchester: She was hot.
- Castiel: So hot. And very nice.
- [Dean nods]
- Castiel: ... Up to the point she started torturing me.
- Dean Winchester: Yeah. Well, not every hook-up's perfect.
- Castiel: [Cut with scenes of Castiel trying various prayer positions] Okay. I'm unfamiliar with this end of the process. 'Course, no one may be listening, um, but I do need assistance. I have questions, and there seem to be no answers. I wouldn't presume to ask for help if I weren't desperate, but I need help. I'm lost. I need your guidance. Please hear my prayer.
- [No response. Sighs]
- Castiel: I don't know how humans do it.
- Dean Winchester: So, hit the tablet. Let's go.
- Kevin Tran: Now?
- Dean Winchester: Yesterday, Cinderella.
- Metatron: You were God's most trusted. That's why he chose you to protect the Garden. Your one task was to keep evil from entering, from befouling his cherished creation, mankind, and you failed him.
- Gadreel: Not my doing.
- Metatron: Well, for whatever reason, the serpent entered. The Earth is cursed with evil. Someone had to be blamed.
- Malachi: A dupe. The great Castiel, valued and trusted Castiel, top-of-the-Christmas-tree Castiel. No more than a dupe.
- Dean Winchester: Trust that I told you everything that I can for now. Can you do that?
- Kevin Tran: I always trust you.
- [Dean nods]
- Kevin Tran: ... And I always end up screwed.
- Dean Winchester: Oh, come on. Always? Not always.
- Castiel: I got my grace back. Well, not mine per se, but it'll do.
- Dean Winchester: Wait, you're-- you're back? You got your mojo?
- Castiel: I'm not sure. But I am an angel.
- Dean Winchester: And you're okay with that?
- Castiel: If we're going to war, I need to be ready.
- Ezekiel: When I chose to answer your prayers and heal Sam, I chose sides. That means I'm not in good standing with certain angels.
- Dean Winchester: Okay, well, you know what? Cass isn't in good standing with *any* angel, all right? But here he is, ass on the line, fighting the fight.
- Sam Winchester: These are all the victims, right? They were all baptized together.
- Dean Winchester: Baptized?
- Sam Winchester: Yeah. They were a born-again biker gang.
- Dean Winchester: Well, that is not something you hear every day.