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MessageSujet: Les meilleures répliques   Lun 8 Mai - 10:50

Je vous propose de partager vos répliques préférées dans la série: drôles, romantiques, tristes, philosophiques ou autre ^^

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:18

Je reposte ce que j'avais mis dans le sujet des séries en général:

Sam: Mec il va falloir que tu renouvelle ta collection de cassettes
Dean: Pourquoi ?
Sam: Bien, d'abord parce que ce sont des cassettes et puis Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica.. C'est le best of du rock pour idiot
Dean: C'est la règle Sammy, le conducteur choisit la musique et le passager se la ferme

Sheriff: Pour quel journal vous avez dit que vous travaillez ?
Dean: World Weekly News.
Sam: Weekly World News.
Dean: World...
Sam: Weekly World News.
Dean: Wor... Je suis nouveau
Sheriff: Sortez de mon bureau

Sam: Mec tu t'est servi de mon ordinateur ?
Dean: Non..
Sam: Oh vraiment ? parce qu'il est bloqué maintenant sur..'bustyasianbeauty.com' (beauté asiatique à belle poitrine)

Sam: Moi au moins j'ai pas peur de prendre l'avion.

Ed: Ce truc là — c'est notre ticket pour la célébrité. Gloire, argent, sexe. Avec des filles, ok? Sois courageux. Ok, QFB. Que ferait Buffy? Hein?
Harry: Que ferait Buffy? Je ne sais pas, mais, Ed, elle est plus forte que moi.

Dean: La question la plus troublante est pourquoi ces personnes pensent qu'on est gay ?
Sam: Et bien t'est un peu Macho. Ils doivent penser que t'essayes de compenser

Sam: On devait vraiment m'utiliser comme appat ?
Dean: Je pensait que tu était plus son type. Elle avait de sales goûts en matière de mecs.

Sam: Alors je suis une anomalie maintenant ?
Dean: Tu as toujours été une anomalie.

Dean: Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas?
Sam: Rien.
Dean: Sam, on dirait que tu suces un citron.

Mark: Tu sais ce qu'on doit faire
Dean: Personne ne tire sur mon frère
Duane: Il ne sera pas ton frère longtemps, tu l'as dit toi même
Dean: Personne ne tire sur qui que ce soit!
Duane: Tu allait me tirer dessus!
Dean: Si tu te la fermes pas, je peux toujours le faire!
Sam: Dean ils ont raison. Je suis infecté. Donne moi mon arme je le ferais moi même.
Dean: Oublie ça.
Sam: Dean je ne deviendrais pas une de ces choses.
Dean: Sam on a encore du temps.
Mark: Du temps pour quoi ? Je comprend c'est ton frère et je suis désolé, vraiment. Mais on doit s'occuper de ça. (Il sort son arme)
Dean: Je ne le dirait qu'une fois : Tu fait un pas vers lui tu seras mort avant de toucher le sol. Tu as compris ? Est-ce que je suis bien clair ?

Jo: Quoi ?
Dean: REO Speedwagon?!
Jo: Ca oui REO. Kevin Cronin la chante avec le coeur
Dean: Il la chante avec les cheveux. Il y a une différence.

Sam: Qu'est ce que c'est ?
Dean: C'est un EMF. Ca lit les fréquences éléctromagnétiques
Sam: Oui je sait ce qu'est un EMF mais pourquoi celui-là ressemble à un baladeur déglingué ?
Dean: [sourit fièrement] Parce que je l'ai fait à partie de ça. C'est fait maison
Sam: Oui je vois ça.

Dean: Mince, je ressemble à un des Blues brothers
Sam: Non pas du tout. Tu ressemble plus à un étudiant à son premier bal

Sam: Alors tu t'es fait avoir par une fille de 13 ans ?
Dean: La ferme.
Sam: Je dit juste , tu te rouille un peu, non ?
Dean: La ferme!

Dean: Vous savez mon frère pourrait vous donner son regard de chien battu et vous tomberiez tout de suite dans le panneau

Sam: J'ai vu un motel plus loin
Dean: Whoa Whoa doucement. On prend une autre tournée.
Sam: On devrait commencer de bonne heure.
Dean: Tu sait comment t'amuser pas vrai, grand-mère ?

Kathleen: (à propos de Sam) Votre cousin a des problèmes d'alcool ?
Dean: Deux bières et il fait un Karaoké.

Molly: Alors c'est vraiment ce que vous faites ? Vous êtes comme les S.O.S Fantômes?
Dean: Oui. Les costumes en moins. C'est une conversation fascinante et tout mais cette route est hantée seulement une nuit par an et on a que jusqu'au lever du solei pour finir alors si on bougeait d'accord? Super.

Dean: Vous êtes censée être medium, non ?
Missouri: Mon garçon, tu me vois scier en 2 une trainée squelettique ? Tu me prends pour une magicienne ?

Missouri: Mon garçon, tu poses tes pieds sur ma table basse, et je te donne la fessée à coups de cuillère.
Dean: Je n'ai rien fait !
Missouri: Mais tu y pensais.

Dean: Ecoutez Jenny c'est important. [Missouri le frappe derrière la tête.] Ow!
Missouri: Laissez la respirer. Vous ne voyez pas qu'elle est bouleversée? [à Jenny] Pardonnez ce garçon, il veut bien faire. Il est juste un peu simplet.

Missouri: Ne vous inquiétez pas. Dean va nettoyer ce bazar. [Dean reste là sans bouger] Hé bien qu'est ce que tu attends, mon garçon? Attrape le balai. [il s'eloigne.] Et ne m'insulte pas !

Dean: Sam, regarde c'est Matt Damon.
Sam: Ouais, je suis presque sûr que ce n'est pas Matt Damon.
Dean: Si, c'est lui.
Sam: Bien Matt Damon vient de prendre un balai et a commencé à balayer.

Martin: J'arrive pas à croire qu'il y ai une vie après la mort.
Dean: Il y en à une... Mais la plupart du temps ce ne sont que des emmerdes.

Sam: Tu sais, peut être que les esprits essayent de saboter le film parce qu'ils trouvent qu'il est nul... Parce que, je veut dire, c'est un peu le cas.

Dean: Oh, Comme Poltergeist ?
Sam: Ca pourrait être un poltergeist
Dean: Non, non, non. Comme le film Poltergeist. (Sam a l'air de ne pas comprendre) Tu ne connais rien de ton héritage culturel pas vrai ?

Dean (à Sam): Tu es comme une encyclopédie ambulante de bizarreries.

Sam: Tu sait tout ce 'je ris face à la mort', c'est des conneries. Je le vois tout de suite
Dean: Ouais, peu importe vieux. Tu as dormi au moins ? T'as l'air pire que moi.
Sam: J'ai parcouru le net pendant ces trois derniers jours. J'ai appelé chaque contact dans le journal de papa
Dean: Pourquoi ?
Sam: Pour trouver un moyen de t'aider. Un des amis de papa, Joshua m'a rappelé . Il m'a parlé d'un type dans le Nebraska, un specialiste
Dean: Tu va pas me laisser mourir en paix, pas vrai ?
Sam: Je vais pas te laisser mourir, point.

Hendrickson: Vous pensez être drôle ?
Dean: Je pense que je suis adorable.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:20

Dean: You still bust out crying whenever you see Ronald McDonald on the television.
Sam: At least I'm not afraid of flying.
Dean: Planes crash!
Sam: And apparently clowns kill.

(Dean: Tu te mets toujours à pleurer quand tu vois Ronald McDonald à la télévision.
Sam: Au moins je n'ai pas peur de l'avion.
Dean: Les avions, ça s'écrase!
Sam: Et apparemment les clowns, ça tue.)



Dean: Work, work work. No time to spend my money.

(Dean: Travail, travail, travail. Pas le temps de dépenser mon argent)


Dean: What?
Sam: I lost my shoe.

(Dean: Quoi?
Sam: J'ai perdu ma chaussure.)



Bella: You know, when this is over, we should really have angry sex.
Dean (after thinking hard): Don't objectify me.

(Bella: Tu sais, quand ce sera fini, on devrait vraiment coucher ensemble en se fâchant.
Dean (après avoir bien réfléchi): Ne me vois pas comme un objet.)



Dean: Kinda hungry for a little barbeque. How about you? (Sam glares at Dean) What, we can't talk to the locals?
Sam: And the free food's got nothing to do with it?
Dean: Of course not, I'm a professional!

(Dean: Un barbeque, ça me dirait bien. Et toi? (Sam lance un regard noir à Dean) Quoi, on ne peut parler aux habitants locaux?
Sam: Et la nourriture gratuite n'a rien à voir là-dedans?
Dean: Biensûr que non, je suis un professionnel!)


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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:30

Voice: You've reached the voice mail of...
*THUT*
Castiel: I don't understand... Why... Why do you want me to say my name?
*THUT* *THUT* *THUT* *THUT* *THUT*

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:32

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[1.01] Pilot

Sam: Dean? (Dean laughs) You scared the crap out of me.
Dean: That's because you're out of practice. (Sam pins Dean down)
Dean: Or not. Get off me.
Sam: What the hell are you doing here?
Dean: Well I was looking for a beer.

Sam: Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourself?
Dean: I'm 26, dude.

Sam: So how'd you pay for that stuff? You and Dad still running credit card scams?
Dean: Well, yeah. Hunting ain't exactly a pro ball career. Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards...

Sam: Dude, you gotta update your cassette tape collection.
Dean: Why?
Sam: Well for one they are cassette tapes. And two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica... it's the greatest hits of mullet rock.
Dean: House rules, Sammy, driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole.
Sam: Sammy is a chubby 12 year old. It's Sam okay.
Dean: Sorry can't hear you. The music's too loud.

Sam: I like your necklace.
Amy: Troy gave it to me. Mostly, to scare my parents with all that devil stuff.
Sam: Actually, it means just the opposite. A pentagram is protection against evil, really powerful. I mean, if you believe in that kind of thing.
Dean: Okay, thank you Unsolved Mysteries.

Policeman: Who are you?
Dean: Federal Marshals.
Policeman: You two are a little young for Marshals, aren't you?
Dean: Thanks, that's awfully kind of you.

Sam: So what's the theory?
Policeman: Seriously? We don't know. Serial murder, kidnapping ring...
Dean: Well, that's exactly the kinda crack police work I'd expect outta you guys...

Dean: (nodding at two agents) No sir, we were just leaving. Agent Mulder, Agent Scully.

Sam: (to Dean) You smell like a toilet.

Sam: Hey Dean. What I said earlier, about Mom and Dad, I'm sorry.
Dean: No chick flick moments.
Sam: All right... jerk.
Dean: Bitch.

Officer: So, fake U.S. Marshall. Fake credit cards. You got anything that's real?
Dean: My boobs.

Sheriff: So you want to give us your real name?
Dean: I told you, it's Nugent. Ted Nugent.

Sheriff: I'm not sure you realize just how much trouble you're in here.
Dean: You talkin' about misdemeanor kind of trouble or squeal like a pig trouble?

Sheriff: You got the faces of ten missing persons taped to your wall. Along with a whole lot of satanic mumbo jumbo. Boy, you are officially a suspect.
Dean: That makes sense, since when the first one went missing in '82 I was three!

Dean: Nice work, Sammy.
Sam: (painful laughing) Yeah, wish I could say the same for you. What were you thinking shooting Casper in the face, you freak?
Dean: Hey, saved your ass! I'll tell you another thing. If you screwed up my car, I'll kill you.

Sam: We got work to do.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:32

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[1.02] Wendigo

(playing a video game)
Brad: Dude, you're cheating.
Gary: Nope, you just suck.

Dean: You okay?
Sam: Yeah, I'm fine.
Dean: Another nightmare?
(Sam clears throat)
Dean: You wanna drive for a while?
Sam: Dean, your whole life you never once asked me that.

Sam: So, Black Water Ridge is pretty remote. It's cut off by these canyons, here. The rough terrain, dense forest, abandoned silver and gold mines all over the place.
Dean: Dude, check out the size of this frigin' bear.
Sam: And a dozen or more grizzlies in the area. It's no nature hike, that's for sure.

Ranger Wilkinson : You boys aren't planning to go out near Black Water Ridge by any chance?
Sam: Oh, no sir. We're Environmental Study Majors from UC Boulder, just working on a paper.
Dean: Recycle, man.
Ranger Wilkinson : Bull.

Haley: You're rangers?
Dean: That's right.
Haley: And you're hiking out in biker boots and jeans?
Dean: Oh, sweetheart, I don't do shorts.

Dean: Roy, so you did a little hunting...
Roy: Yeah, more than a little.
Dean: Uhuh...what kind of fiery creatures do you hunt?
Roy: Mostly bucks, sometimes a bear.
Dean: Tell me... uh, Bambi or Yogi ever hunt you back?

Haley: You didn't pack any provisions. You guys are carrying a duffle bag. You're not rangers, so who the hell are you?
Dean: Sam and I are brothers, and we're looking for our father. He might be here, we don't know. I just figured that you and me, we're in the same boat.
Haley: Why didn't you just tell me that from the start?
Dean: I'm telling you now. Besides, that's probably the most honest I've ever been with a woman. Ever. So we okay?
Haley: Yeah, okay.
Dean: And what do you mean I didn't pack provisions? (pulls out peanut M&Ms and walks away)

Sam: We never should have let you come out here in the first place, alright? I'm trying to protect you.
Roy: You protect me? I was hunting these woods when your mommy was still kissing you goodnight.
Sam: Yeah? It's a damn near perfect hunter, and it's gonna hunt you down and eat you alive unless we get your stupid, sorry ass out of here.
Roy: (laughs) You know you're crazy, right?

Dean: (to Sam) I think he wants us to pick up where he left off. You know, saving people, hunting things... The family business.

Sam: How do you do it? How does Dad do it?
Dean: Well for one, them. (looks at Haley and her brother) I mean, our family's so screwed to hell, maybe we can help some others. Makes things a little bit more bearable. (long pause) And I tell you what else helps. Killing as many evil sons-of-bitches as I possibly can.

Haley: I don't know how to thank you. (Dean gives her "the look") Must you cheapen the moment?
Dean: Yeah.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:33

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[1.03] Dead in the water

Dean: You know, Sam, we are allowed to have fun once in a while. (points to an attractive waitress) That's fun.

Sam: People don't just disappear, Dean. Other people just stop looking for them.

Dean: (to Sam) Oh god, we're not going to have to hug or anything, are we?

Dean: So... cute kid.
Andrea: Thanks.
Dean: Kids are the best, huh?

Andrea: (to Dean) Must be hard, with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pick-up line.

Sam: “Kids are the best?" You don't even like kids.
Dean: I love kids.
Sam: Name three children that you even know.
(long pause)
Sam: Forget it.
Dean: I'm thinking!

Dean: (to Lucas) So crayons are more of your thing. That's cool. Chicks dig artists.

Dean: (to Lucas) You're scared. It's okay, I understand. See, when I was your age, I saw something real bad happen to my mom, and I was scared, too. I didn't feel like talking, just like you. But see, my mom—I know she wanted me to be brave. I think about that every day. And I do my best to be brave. And maybe... your dad wants you to be brave, too.

Sam: (referring to Lucus' picture) See this church? I bet there is less than a thousand of those around here.
Dean: (sarcastically) Oh, college boy thinks he's so smart.

Dean: I just don't want to leave this town until I know that the kid is okay.
Sam: Who are you? And what have you done with my brother?

Dean: You and Bill killed Peter Sweeney 35 years ago. That's what the hell we're talking about. And now you've got one seriously pissed off spirit.
Sam: It's gonna take Andrea, Lucas, everyone you love. It's gonna drown them and it's gonna drag their body god knows where. So you can feel the same pain Peter's mom felt. And then after, it's gonna take you, and it's not going to stop until it does.
Sheriff Devins: Yeah, and how do you know that?
Sam: Because that's exactly what it did to Bill Carlton.
Sheriff Devins: Listen to yourselves, both of you. You're insane.
Dean: I don't really give a rat's ass what you think of us.

Dean: All right if you're goin' to be talking now, this is a very important phrase, so I want you to repeat it back to me one more time.
Lucas: Zeppelin Rules!
Dean: That's right, up high.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:33

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[1.04] Phantom Traveler

Dean: What time is it now?
Sam: Oh about 5:45.
Dean: In the morning?!?
Sam: Yup.
Dean: (sarcastically) Where does the day go?

Dean: Did you get any sleep last night?
Sam: Yeah, I got a couple of hours.
Dean: Liar. See, I was up at 3 and you were watching George Foreman infomercials.
Sam: What can I say? Riveting TV!

Dean: When's the last time you got a good night sleep?
Sam: I don't know. A little while I guess. It's not a big deal.
Dean: Yeah, it is!
Sam: Look I appreciate your concern...
Dean: Oh, I'm not concerned about you. It's your job to keep my ass alive! So I need you sharp.

Sam: Never? You're never afraid?
Dean: No, not really.
(Sam pulls a long knife out from under Dean's pillow)
Dean: That's not fear. That's precaution.
Sam: Alright, whatever. I'm too tired to argue.

Dean: Yeah, it was a poltergeist right?
Co-Worker: Hey, Poltergeist, I love that movie!
Jerry: Yeah, no one's talking to you. Keep walkin'.

Jerry: If you fellas would excuse me, I have an idiot to fire.

Dean: Yeah, a middle-aged dentist with an ulcer isn't exactly evil personified.

Sam: You've been in there forever.
Dean: You can't rush perfection.

Sam: Homeland Security. That's pretty illegal, even for us.
Dean: Yeah well, it's something new. You know, people haven't seen it a thousand times.

Dean: I look like one of the Blues Brothers.
Sam: No you don't . You look more like a seventh grader at his first dance.

Sam: What is that?
Dean: It's an EMF meter. It reads electromagnetic frequencies.
Sam: I know what an EMF is. But why does that one look like a busted-up walkman?
Dean: (proudly) Because that's what I made it out of. It's homemade.
Sam: Yeah, I can see that.

Sam: Are you ok?
Dean: No, not really.
Sam: Why? What's wrong?
Dean: I kind of have this problem with...
(moves his hand in a plane motion)
Sam: Flying?
Dean: It's never really been an issue until now.
Sam: You're joking right?
Dean: Do I look like I'm joking?! Why do you think I drive everywhere, Sam?!

(Dean is being fidgety on the plane)
Sam: Just try to relax.
Dean: (through clenched teeth) Just try to shut up!

Sam: Are you humming to Metallica?
Dean: Calms me down.

Sam: If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of God.
Dean: Uh, nice.
(Dean gets up and starts to walk away)
Sam : Hey?
Dean: What?
Sam: Say it In Latin.
Dean: I know!
Sam : Hey?
Dean: What?!
Sam: In Latin it's Cristo.
Dean: Dude, I know! I'm not idiot!

Dean: Sam, this plane is going to crash, okay? So quit treating me like I'm freakin' four!
Sam: (very calmly) You need to calm down.
Dean: Well, I'm sorry I can't!
Sam: (still calm) Yes, you can.
Dean: Dude, stow the touchy-feely, self-help-yoga crap. It's not helping!

Dean: This is going to sound nuts, but we just don't have time for "The Truth Is Out There" speech right now...

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:33

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[1.05] Bloody Mary

Sam: Why'd you let me fall asleep?
Dean: Because I'm an awesome brother.

Dean: So, what'd you dream about?
Sam: Lollipops and candycanes.
Dean: Yeah, sure.

Dean: Dude, I earned that money.
Sam: You won it in a poker game!
Dean: Yeah...?

Sam: So we gotta search local newspapers, public records as far back as they go. See if we can find a Mary who fits the bill.
Dean: Well, that sounds annoying.
Sam: No, it won't be so bad, as long as we, ahh... (looks at the computers which have signs on them saying "OUT OF ORDER") ...huh. I take that back. This will be very annoying.

Sam: Find anything?
Dean: Besides a whole new level of frustration? No.

(discussing Jill's murder)
Charlie: I'm insane, right?
Dean: No, you're not insane.
Charlie: That makes me feel so much worse!

Dean: Well, who's gonna summon her?
Sam: I will. She'll come after me.
Dean: You know what, that's it. This is about Jessica, isn't it? You think that's your dirty little secret that you killed her somehow? Sam, this has got to stop, man. I mean, the nightmares and calling her name out in the middle of the night—-it's gonna kill you. Now listen to me-—It wasn't your fault. If you wanna blame something, then blame the thing that killed her. Or hell, why don't you take a swing at me? I mean I'm the one that dragged you away from her in the first place.

Dean: I don't what?
Sam: You don't know all about it. I haven't told you everything.
Dean: What are you talking about?
Sam: Well it wouldn't really be a secret if I told you, would it?

Officer: Hold it!
Dean: Whoa, whoa, whoa, guys. False alarm. I tripped the system.
Officer: Who are you?
Dean: I'm the boss's kid.
Officer: You're Mr. Yamishiro's kid?

Reflection: (to Sam) You never told her the truth—who you really were.But it's more than that, isn't it? Those nightmares you've been having of Jessica dying, screaming, burning—You had them for days before she died. Didn't you!?! You were so desperate to ignore them, to believe they were just dreams. How could you ignore them like that? How could you leave her alone to die!?! You dreamt it would happen!!!

Dean: Hey, Sam?
Sam: Yeah?
Dean : This has gotta be like, what, 600 hundred years bad luck?

Sam: Look, you're my brother and I'd die for you. But there are some things I need to keep to myself.

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[1.06] Skin

Dean: Sam wears women's underwear.
Sam: I've been listening, I'm just busy.

Dean: You kidding? You still keep in touch with your college buddies?
Sam: Why not?
Dean: Well, what exactly do you tell them? You know, about where you've been? What you've been doing?
Sam: I tell them that I'm on a road trip with my big brother. I tell them I needed some time off after Jess.
Dean: Oh, so you lie to them?
Sam: No! I just don't tell them... everything.
Dean: Yeah... that's, that's called lying. Hey man, I get it. Telling them the truth is far worse!

Dean: Yeah, it sucks. But with a job like this you can't get close to people. Period.
Sam: You're kind of anti-social, you know that?
Dean: Yeah, you know. Whatever.

(after Dean finds out that Sam's friend, Zach, has been put in jail for murdering his girlfriend)
Dean: Dude, what kind of people are you hanging out with?!

Dean: So the neighbor's dog went psycho right around the time Zack's girlfriend was killed.
Sam: Animals can have a sharp sense of paranormal.
Dean: Yeah, maybe Fido saw something.

Sam: Hey Bec, can we take those beers now?
Rebecca: Yeah, sure.
Sam: And, ah, maybe some sandwiches too.
Rebecca: What do you think this is, Hooters?
Dean: (sotto voce) I wish.

Dean: All right, what are we doing here at 5:30 in the morning?
Sam: I realized something - the videotape shows the killer going in but not coming out.
Dean: So he came out the back door.
Sam: Right, so there should be a trail to follow, a trail the police would never pursue.
Dean: Because they think the killer never left, they caught your friend Zach inside. (sotto voice) Still don't know what we're doing here at 5:30 in the morning.

Dean: Hey. Remember when I said this wasn't our kind of problem?
Sam: Yeah.
Dean: Definitely our kind of problem.

Dean: I think we're close to its lair.
Sam: Why'd you say that?
Dean: Because there's another puke-inducing pile next to your face.
Sam: Urgh, God!

Shape-shifter Dean: He's sure got issues with you. You got to go to college. He had to stay home. I mean, I had to stay home, with Dad. You don't think I had dreams of my own? But Dad needed me! Where the hell were you?
Sam: Where is my brother?
Shape-shifter Dean: I am your brother! See... deep down, I'm just jealous. You've got friends. You've got a life. Me? I know I'm a freak. And sooner or later, everyone's gonna leave me.
Sam: What are you talking about?
Shape-Shifter Dean: You left. Hell, I did everything Dad asked me to and he still left me! No explanation, no nothing, just poof! Left me with your sorry ass! But still, this life isn't without its perks. I mean, I meet the nicest people! Like little Becky. You know... Dean would bang her if he had the chance. Let's see what happens!

Dean: That better be you Sam and not that freak of nature!
Sam: Yeah, it's me. He went to Becca's, looking like you.
Dean: Well, he's not stupid. He picked the handsome one!

Sam: We've gotta find a phone, call the police!
Dean: You're gonna put an APB out on me?

Dean: Sam, the guy's walkin' around with my face. Okay, it's a little personal, I wanna find him.

(talking about the shapeshifter)
Dean: Argh, the thought of him driving my car.
Sam: Ah come on.
Dean: It's killing me!
Sam: Let it go.

Dean: Man, it's not even a good picture!
Sam: It's good enough.

Dean: All right, but first I want to find that handsome devil and kick the holy crap out of him!

Rebecca: What did you call it?
Shapeshifter Dean: A shapeshifter. Yeah, maybe we're crazy, but what if we're not? I mean, look, you said it yourself, that Zach was in two places at once, now tell me how that can happen?
Rebecca: Okay, so this thing, it can make itself look like anybody?
Shapeshifter Dean: That's right.
Rebecca: Well, what is it? Like a genetic freak?
Shapeshifter Dean: Maybe...evolution is about mutation, right? So maybe this thing was born Human but was different, hideous and hated... until he learned to become someone else.

Sam: What are you gonna do to me?
Shapeshifter Dean: I'm not gonna do anything, Dean will, though.
Sam: You'll never catch him.
Shapeshifter Dean: Oh, it doesn't matter. Murder in the first? Of his own brother? He'll be hunted the rest of his life.

Shapeshifter Dean: I must say, I will be sorry to lose this skin. Your brother's got a lot of good qualities - you should appreciate him more than you do.

Dean: I really wish things could be different, you know, I wish you could just be Joe College.
Sam: Nah, that's okay. You know, truth is, even at Stanford, deep down, I never really fit in.
Dean: Well, that's cuz you're a freak.
Sam: Yeah, thanks.
Dean: Well I'm a freak, too. I'm right there with you, all the way.

Dean: You know, I gotta say, I'm sorry I'm going to miss it.
Sam: Miss what?
Dean: How many chances am I going to have to see my own funeral.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:35

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[1.07] Hook Man

Dean: Your, uh, half-caff double vanilla latte's getting cold over here, Francis.
Sam: Bite me.

Dean: So this is how you spent four years of your life.
Sam: Welcome to higher education.

(at a frat party)
Dean: Man, you've been holding out on me, this college thing is awesome!
Sam: This wasn't really my experience.
Dean: Let me guess - libraries, studying, straight A's.
(Sam nods)
Dean: What a geek.

Dean: So you believe her?
Sam: I do.
Dean: Yeah, I think she's hot, too.

Dean: I told him you were a dumbass pledge and that we were hazing you.
Sam: What about the shotgun?
Dean: I said that you were hunting ghosts and spirits were repelled by rock salt. You know, typical Hell Week prank.
Sam: And he believed you?
Dean: Well you look like a dumbass pledge.

(preparing to search)
Dean: Alright, take your pick.
Sam: I'll take the house.
Dean: Okay. Hey, stay out of her underwear drawer.

Lori: So your brother seems very... spiritual.
Sam: He's full of surprises.

Dean: That's it! Next time, I get to watch the cute girl's house.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:35

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[1.08] Bugs


Dean: (after winning at gambling) Work, work work. No time to spend my money.

Dean: Hunting's our day job. And the pay is crap.
Sam: Yeah, but hustling pool, credit card scams. It's not the most honest thing in the world, Dean.
Dean: Well let's see. Honest...fun and easy. (pause) It's no contest. Besides, we're good at it, it's what we were raised to do.
Sam: Yeah, well, how we were raised was jacked.

Sam: Oasis Plains, Oklahoma, not far from here... gas company employee, Dustin Burwash, supposedly died from Creutzfeldt-Jakob.
Dean: Huh? (confused)
Sam: Human Mad Cow Disease.
Dean: Mad Cow.... wasn't that on Oprah?
Sam: You watch Oprah?
(Dean looks embarrassed)

Dean: Kinda hungry for a little barbeque. How about you? (Sam glares at him) What, we can't talk to the locals?
Sam: And the free food's got nothing to do with it?
Dean: Of course not, I'm a professional!

Larry: Let me just say. We accept home owners of any race, religion, color or...sexual orientation.
Dean: We're brothers.
Real Estate Agent: We accept home owners of all race, religion, color, or sexual orientation.
Dean: Right. Um, I'm going to go talk to Larry. Okay, Honey? (smacks Sam on the butt)

Dean: Growing up in a place like this would freak me out.
Sam: Why?
Dean: The manicured lawns, "How was your day, honey?" I'd blow my brains out.
Sam: There's nothing wrong with normal.
Dean: I'd take our family over normal any day.

Sam: Well, Dad never treated you like that, you were perfect. He was all over my case. You don't remember?
Dean: Well, maybe he had to raise his voice, but sometimes you were out of line.
Sam: Right! Right, like when I said I'd rather play soccer than learn bow hunting.
Dean: Bow hunting's an important skill!

Dean: (towel wrapped around his head) This shower is awesome.

Dean: Hmm...looks like there's only room for one. You want to flip a coin?
Sam: Dean, we have no idea what's down there.
Dean: All right. I'll go if you're scared. Scared?
Sam: Flip the damn coin!
Dean: Call it in the air, chicken. (flips coin)
Sam: (catches coin) I'm going...don't drop me.

Dean: So you found some beetles in a hole in the ground. That's shocking, Sam.

Sam: The question is, why bugs and why now?
Dean: That's two questions.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:36

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[1.09] The journey home

Dean: All right. I've been cruisin' some websites and I think I found some candidates for our next gig. A fishing trawler found off the coast of Cali, its crew vanished. And, uh, we got some cattle mutilations in west Texas. Hey! Am I boring you with this hunting-evil stuff?
Sam: No, I'm listening. Keep going.
Dean: And here, a Sacramento man shot himself in the head. Three times. Any of these things blowin' up your skirt, pal?

Dean: Just slow down would ya. I mean first you tell me that you've got the Shining, and then you tell me that I've got to go back home, especially when...
Sam: When what?
Dean: When I swore to myself that I would never go back there.

Dean: (to his Dad's voicemail) Dad, I know I've left messages before. I don't even know if you get 'em. But I'm with Sam and we're in Lawrence and there's something in our old house. I don't know if it's the thing that killed Mom or not...but... (tears up) I don't know what to do. So whatever you're doing, if you could get here...please. I need your help, Dad.

Missouri: Don't worry about a thing, your wife's crazy about you. (client leaves) Whoo, poor bastard. His woman is cold-banging the gardener.
Dean: Why didn't you tell him?
Missouri: People don't come here for the truth, they come for good news.

Missouri: You two have grown up handsome. (looks at Dean) And you were a goofy looking kid, too.

Missouri: Sam, oh honey. I'm sorry about your girlfriend. And your father...he's missing.
Sam: How'd you know all that?
Missouri: Well, you were just thinking it, just now.
Dean: Where is he? Is he okay?
Missouri: I don't know.
Dean: Don't know? You're supposed to be a psychic, right?
Missouri: Boy, you see me sawing some boney tramp in half! You think I'm a magician. I may be able to read thoughts and sense energies in a room but I can't pull facts out of thin air.

Missouri: Boy, you put your foot on my coffee table, I'm going to whack you with a spoon.
Dean: I didn't do anything.
Missouri: You were thinking about it.

Missouri: I haven't been back inside, but I've been keeping an eye on the place and it's been quiet. No sudden deaths, no freak accidents. Why is it acting up now?
Sam: I don't know. But with Dad going missing, and Jessica dying, and now this house all happening at once, it just feels like something's starting.
Dean: That's a comforting thought.

Missouri: You see, all those years ago real evil came to you. It walked this house. That kind of evil leaves wounds, and sometimes wounds get infected.

Dean: Listen, Jenny, it's important, Ow!
(Missouri hits him on the back of the head)
Missouri: Give the poor girl a break, can't you see she's upset. (to Jenny) Forgive this boy - he means well, he's just not the sharpest tool in the shed.

Missouri: Is that an EMF?
Dean: Yeah.
Missouri: Amateur.

Dean: What is all this?
Missouri: Crossroads dirt, few other odds and ends. We're gonna put them in the west and east sides of the house; it'll repel the spirit.
Dean: Punching holes in the drywall. Jenny's gonna love that.
Missouri: She'll live.

Missouri: Don't worry – Dean's going to clean up this mess. Well what are you waiting for, boy. Grab the mop. (Dean glares silently) And don't cuss at me!

Missouri: You sensed it was here, didn't you? Even when I couldn't.
Sam: What's happening to me?
Missouri: I know I should have all the answers but...I don't know.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:36

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[1.10] Asylum


Dean: It's a text message - it's co-ordinates.
Sam: You think Dad was texting us?
Dean: He's given us co-ordinates before.
Sam: The man can barely work a toaster, Dean.

Sam: It doesn't matter what Dad wants.
Dean: See, that attitude right there... That's why I always got the extra cookie.

(Sam shoves Dean, who leaves)
Off-Duty Cop: You didn't have to do that.
Sam: Yeah of course I did. That guy's a serious jerk.

Dean: You shoved me kinda hard in there, buddy boy?
Sam: I had to sell it, didn't I?

Dean: Alright, so either Kelly had some deep-seated crazy waitin' to bust out or something else did it to him.

Dean: (talking about his dad) You know I love the guy but I swear he writes like freaking Yoda.

Sam: Dean, when are you gonna talk about it?
Dean: Talk about what?
Sam: About the fact that Dad's not here.
Dean: Oh..uh, let's see...never.

Sam: Spirits can appear at certain hours of the day.
Dean: Yeah, the freaks come out at night.

Dean: Ghosts are attracted to that whole ESP thing you got goin' on.
Sam: I told you, it's not ESP, I just have strange vibes sometimes.

Dean: Hey Sam, who do you think is a hotter psychic? Patricia Arquette, Jennifer Love Hewitt, or you?

Dean: Let me know if you see any dead people, Haley Joel.

Dean: The log book said he had some sort of hidden procedure room down here somewhere, where he'd work on his patients so I mean, if I was a patient, I'd drag his ass down here and do some work on him myself.

Dean: The only thing that makes me more nervous than a pissed-off spirit...is the pissed-off spirit of a psycho-killer.

Dean: Hey, I gotta question for ya. You seen a lot of horror movies, yeah?
Kat: Yeah, I guess so.
Dean: Do me a favor, next time you see one, pay attention. When someone says a place is haunted, don't go in.

Katherine: So how do you guys know about all this ghost stuff?
Sam: It's kind of our job.
Katherine: Why would anyone want a job like that?
Sam: I had a crappy guidance counselor.

Gavin: She kissed me.
Sam: Erm, but she didn't hurt you physically?
Gavin: Dude, she kissed me! I'm scarred for life!

Sam: I told you I looked everywhere. I didn't find a hidden room.
Dean: Well, that's why they call it hidden.

Dean: (after finding Ellicot's body) Aw, that's just gross.

Kat: Hey Gavin?
Gavin: Yeah?
Kat: If we make it out of here alive, we are so breaking up.

Dean: Sam, put the gun down.
Sam: Is that an order?
Dean: No, it's more of a friendly request.

Dean: What are ya gonna do, Sam? The gun is filled with rock salt. It's not gonna kill me.
(Sam shoots Dean)
Sam: No, but it'll hurt like hell.

Dean: So, what are you going to do, huh? You gonna kill me?
Sam: You know what, I am sick of doing what you tell me to do. We're no closer to finding Dad today, then we were 6 months ago.
Dean: Well, then here, let me make it easier for you. Come on, take it. Real bullets are gonna work a hell of a lot better than rock salt. Take it! (gun pointed at Dean) You hate me that much? You think you can kill your own brother? Well then, go ahead. Pull the trigger. (waits for Sam to fire gun) Do it!
(Sam tries to fire the gun)
Dean: Man, I'm not going to give you a loaded pistol. (knocks him unconscious) Sorry, Sammy.

(Sam has woken up after Dean has burned Ellcott's bones)
Dean: You're not gonna try to kill me, are you?
Sam: No.
Dean: Good. 'Cause that would be awkward.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:37

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[1.11] Scarecrow


Sam: So, Dad is sending us to Indiana to go hunting for something before another couple vanishes?
Dean: Yahtzee. Can you imagine putting together a pattern like this? All the different obits Dad had to go through? The man's a master!

Dean: All right, look, I know how you feel.
Sam: Do you? How old were you when Mom died? Four? Jess died six months ago. How the hell would you know how I feel?

Dean: Dad said it wasn't safe for any of us. But he obviously knows something that we don't. So he says to stay away, we stay away.
Sam: I don't understand the blind faith you have in that man. I mean, it's like you didn't even question him.
Dean: Yes! It's called being a good son.

Dean: You're a selfish bastard, you know that? You just do whatever you want. Don't care what anybody thinks.
Sam: That's what you really think?
Dean: Yes, it is.
Sam: Well, then this selfish bastard is going to California.

Dean: Scotty, you got a smile that lights up a room. Anyone tell you that? (Scotty stares blankly) Ah, never mind.

Dean: Dude, you fugly.

Sam: You trust shady van guy and not me?
Meg: Definitely.

Sam: The scarecrow crawled off its cross?
Dean: I'm telling you, Burkitsville, Indiana – Fun Town U.S.A.

Dean: Actually, I'm on my way to the local community college. I got an appointment with a professor.. you know, since I don't have my trusty sidekick geek boy to do all the research!

Dean: Sam, you were right, you gotta do your own thing, you gotta live your own life.
Sam: Are you serious?
Dean: You've always known what you want and you go after it. Stand up to Dad, and you always have. I wish I had. Anyway, I admire that about you. I'm proud of you, Sammy.
Sam: I don't even know what to say.
Dean: Say you'll take care of yourself.
Sam: I will.

Dean: I hope your apple pie is freakin' worth it!

Emily: I don't understand. They're going to kill us?
Dean: Sacrifice us. Which is, I don't know, classier I guess.

Emily: So what's the plan?
Dean: I'm working on it.
(several hours later)
Emily: You don't have a plan, do you?
Dean: I'm working on it...

Bus Station Clerk: Sorry, the Sacramento bus doesn't run again til tomorrow, 5:05 p.m.
Sam: Tomorrow! There's got to be another way!
Bus Station Clerk: Oh, there is. Buy a car.

Dean: How'd you get here?
Sam: I stole a car.
Dean: That's my boy!

Dean: Hold me, Sam. That was beautiful.
Sam: You should be kissing my ass--you were dead meat, dude.
Dean: Yeah right. I had a plan-- I'd have gotten out.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:37

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[1.12] Faith

Dean: You ever watch daytime TV? It's terrible.
Sam: I talked to your doctor...
Dean: That fabric softener teddy bear... oooh, I'm gonna hunt that little bitch down.

Dean: Look, Sammy, what can I say, man, its a dangerous gig. I drew the short straw. That's it, end of story.
Sam: Don't talk like that, all right? We still have options.
Dean: What options? You have burial or cremation?

Dean: You better take care of that car. Or, I swear, I'll haunt your ass.
Sam: I don't think that's funny.
Dean: Oh come on, it's a little funny

Dean: I'm not gonna die in a hospital where the nurses aren't even hot.

Sam: You know this whole "I laugh in the face of death" thing is crap, I can see right through it.
Dean: Yeah, whatever. Have you even slept? You look worse than me.

Dean: You're not gonna let me die in peace, are you?
Sam: I'm not gonna let you die period.

Dean: Man, you're a lying bastard. I thought you said we were going to see a doctor.
Sam: I believe I said a specialist.

Sam: But if there was something there Dean, I would have seen it too. I mean, I've been seeing an awful lot lately.
Dean: Oh, excuse me, psychic wonder!

Sam: But you said you saw a dude in a suit.
Dean: Oh, what? You thought he should have been working the whole black robe thing?

Dean: God save us from half the people who think they're doing God's work.

Officer: Hey, next time we see you come back here, we'll put the fear of God in you.
Dean: Yeah, Fear of God, Got It.

Layla: God works in mysterious ways. Goodbye Dean.
Dean: Hey, um, you know, I'm not much of the praying type. But I'm gonna pray for you.
Layla: Well, there's a miracle right there.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:38

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[1.13] Road 666

Sam: By old friend you mean...
Dean: Friend that's not new.
Sam: Yeah, thanks.

Sam: You mean you dated someone? For more than one night?
Dean: Am I speaking a language you're not getting here?

Sam: You told her. You told her? The secret? Our big family rule number one, we do what we do, and we shut up about it. For a year and a half I do nothing but lie to Jessica, and you go out with this chick in Ohio a couple of times and you tell her everything? (Dean still says nothing) Dean!
Dean: Yeah, looks like it

Sam: And you think this vanishing truck ran him off the road?
Cassie: (embarrassed) Oh, when you say it aloud like that.

Sam: (talking about Dean and Cassie) What's interesting is that you guys never really look at each other at the same time. You look at her when she's not looking. She checks you out when you look away. It's just an interesting observation, in a, you know, observationally interesting way.

Cassie: Whenever we get, what's the word, "close," anywhere in the neighborhood of emotional vulnerability, you back off or make some joke or find any way to shut the door.
Dean: (laughs) That's hilarious. See, I'm not the one who took that big final door and slammed it behind me. I'm not the one who took the key and buried it.
Cassie: Are we done with that metaphor?

Sam: Occasionally I miss boring.
Dean: So this killer truck...
Sam: I miss conversations that didn't start with "this killer truck."

Dean: Don't leave the house.
Cassie: Don't go getting all authoritative on me, I hate it.
Dean: Don't leave the house, please?

Sam: So burning the body had no effect on that thing?
Dean: Sure it did – now it's really pissed.

Sam: Where are you going?
Dean: I'm going for a little ride.
Sam: What?
Dean: I'm gonna lead that thing away. (pointing to the truck) That rusted piece of crap, you've gotta burn it.
Sam: How the hell am I supposed to burn a truck, Dean?
Dean: I don't know. Figure something out.

Sam: (over a cellphone) Where are you?
Dean: I'm in the middle of nowhere with a killer truck on my ass!

Sam: I figured maybe that would get rid of it.
Dean: Maybe?! Maybe?!? What if you were wrong?
Sam: Honestly that thought hadn't occured to me.
Dean: (mimicking Sam) "Well that honestly didn't occur to me." I'm gonna kill him.

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:39

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[1.14] Nightmare


Max: All these people kept coming with, like casserole. I finally had to tell them all to go away. Because nothing says “sorry” like a tuna casserole.

Sam: You can't tell me this doesn't freak you out.
(long pause)
Dean: This doesn't freak me out.

Sam: We're not gonna kill Max.
Dean: Then what? Hand him over to the cops and say, "Lock him up, Officer. He kills with the power of his mind."

Sam: Well, I know one thing I have in common with these people.
Dean: What's that?
Sam: Both our families are cursed.
Dean: Our family's not cursed...we've just had our dark spots.
Sam: (chuckles) Our dark spots are pretty dark.
Dean: You're...dark.

Sam: When Max locked me in that closet, that big cabinet against the door, I moved it.
Dean: You have a little bit more upper body strength than I give you credit for!
Sam: No, man, I moved it--like Max.
Dean: Oh. Right.
Sam: Yeah.
Dean: (grabs a spoon) Bend this.

Sam: Aren't you worried, man? Aren't you worried that I could turn into Max or something?
Dean: Nope. No way. You know why?
Sam: No, why?
Dean: Because you've got one advantage that Max didn't have.
Sam: Dad? Because Dad's not here, Dean.
Dean: No, me. As long as I'm around, nothing bad is gonna happen to you.

Dean: I know what we need to do about your premonitions. I know where we have to go.
Sam: Where?
Dean: Vegas. (Sam 'harrumphs' and walks out) What? Come on man! Craps table? We'd clean up!

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:40

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[1.15] The Benders

Kathleen: (about Sam) Does your cousin have a drinking problem?
Dean: Sam? Two beers and he's doin' karaoke.

Deputy Kathleen: So you know his brother Dean Winchester died in St. Louis and was suspected of murder?
Dean: Yeah, Dean, kinda the black sheep of the family. Handsome, though.

Sam: I was looking for you.
Jenkins: Oh yeah?
Sam: Yeah.
Jenkins: Well, no offense, but this is a piss-poor rescue.

Deputy Kathleen: And it just got back to me. Says here your badge was stolen. And there is a picture of you.
(shows him a picture of a large black man)
Dean: I lost some weight and I got that Michael Jackson skin disease...

Dean: (talking about Sam) When we were young, I pretty much pulled him from a fire. And ever since then I've felt responsible for him, like it's my job to keep him safe.

(trying to get out of handcuffs)
Dean: I gotta start carrying paperclips.

Deputy Kathleen: Your, uh... your cousin's looking for you.
Sam: Thank god. Where is he?
Deputy Kathleen: I, uh... I cuffed him to my car.

Dean: Have you seen them?
Sam: Yeah. Dude, they're just people.
Dean: And they jumped you? You must be getting a little rusty there, kiddo.

(looking at pictures of the family's victims)
Dean: I'll say it again. Demons I get, people are crazy!

Pa Bender: We never been that sloppy.
Dean: Yeah, well... don't sell yourself short – you're plenty sloppy.

Dean: Oh, you gotta be kiddin' me. That's what this is about? You yahoos hunt people?
Pa: But the best hunt is human. Oh, there's nothin' like it. Holdin' their life in your hands. Seein' the fear in their eyes just before they go dark. Makes you feel powerful alive.
Dean: You're a sick puppy.

Pa Bender: So what, you with that pretty cop? Are you a cop?
Dean: If I tell you, will you promise not to make me into an ashtray?

Pa Bender: Only reason I don't let my boys take you right here and now is there's something I need to know.
Dean: How about “It's not nice to marry your sister”?

Pa Bender: Tell me, any other cops gonna come lookin' for you?
Dean: Oh, eat me! No, no, no...wait, wait. You actually might.

Dean: Don't ever do that again.
Sam: Do what?
Dean: Go missing like that.
Sam: You were worried about me!
Dean: I'm just saying, you vanish like that again and I'm not looking for you.
Sam: Sure you won't.
Dean: I'm not!

Sam: So you got sidelined by a 13-year old girl?
Dean: Shut up.
Sam: I'm just saying, getting a little rusty there, kiddo?
Dean: Shut up!

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MessageSujet: Re: Les meilleures répliques   Sam 11 Nov - 10:41

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[1.16] Shadow

Sam: All right, Dean. This is the place.
Dean: You know, I've gotta say Dad and me did just fine without these stupid costumes. I feel like a high school drama dork. What was that play that you did? What was it, uh – Our Town. Yeah, you were good, it was cute.

Dean: I'm just saying these outfits cost hard-earned money.
Sam: Whose?
Dean: Ours. You think credit card fraud is easy?

Sam: So, you talk to the cops?
Dean: Uh, yeah. I spoke to Amy a, uh, charming and perky officer of the law.
Sam: Yeah, and what did you find out?
Dean: Well, she's a Sagittarius. She loves tequila, I mean...whew. Oh, and she's got this little tattoo...

Dean: I talked to the bartender.
Sam: Did you get anything... besides her number?
Dean: Dude, I'm a professional. I'm offended that you would think that (smiles and chuckles as he displays a napkin with her phone number) ...alright.
Sam: You might wanna try doing a little bit of thinking with your upstairs brain, Dean?
Dean: Huh?

Dean: So to recap, the only successful intel we've scored so far is the bartender's number.

Sam: I thought I'd never see you again.
Meg: Well, I'm glad you were wrong.
(Dean does a fake cough, trying to get attention)
Meg: Dude, cover your mouth.

Sam: Yeah, this is... my brother Dean.
Meg: Oh, this is Dean.
Dean: (smiles) So you've heard of me.
Meg: Oh yeah, I've heard of you. Nice... the way you treat your brother like luggage.
Dean: (late to react) Sorry?

Sam: I think there's something weird going on here.
Dean: Yeah – she wasn't even into me!

Sam: I'm just saying, there's something about this girl I can't quite put my finger on.
Dean: But I bet you'd like to. Maybe she's not a suspect, maybe...maybe you've got a thing for her. Maybe you're thinking a little too much with your upstairs brain.

Dean: What are you gonna do?
Sam: I'm gonna watch Meg.
Dean: (laughing) Yeah, you are.
Sam: I just wanna see what's what. Better safe than sorry.
Dean: All right, you little pervert.

(over the phone)
Sam: Hi.
Dean: Let me guess - you're lurking outside that poor girl's apartment, aren't you?
Sam: No!...Yes...
Dean: You got a funny way of showing your affection.

Dean: (to Sam) Now, look, why don't you go knock on her door and invite her to a poetry reading, or whatever it is you do, huh?

Sam: How'd you figure that out?
Dean: Give me some credit, man. You don't have a corner on paper chasing around here.
Sam: Oh yeah? Name the last book you read.
Dean: Ah, I called Dad's friend, Caleb. He told me, all right?

Dean: Why don't you go up and give that girl a private strip-o-gram?
Sam: Bite me.
Dean: Bite her. Don't leave teeth marks... just enough... (Sam hangs up) Sam?

Sam: You killed those two people for nothing.
Meg: Baby, I'd kill a lot more for a lot less.

(bound up by Meg)
Sam: Wanna have fun? Go ahead. I'm a little tied up right now.

Dean: Hey, Sam, don't take this the wrong way, but your girlfriend is a bitch.

Dean: Hey, Sam...?
Sam: Hmmm?
Dean: Next time you want to get laid... find a girl that's not so buckets of crazy, huh?

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