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Dean: Come on, if you could wish yourself back, you know, before it all started... Think about it. You'd be some big yuppie lawyer with a nice car and a white picket fence.
Sam: Not what I'd wish for.
Dean: Seriously?
Sam: It's too late to go back to our old lives, Dean. I'm not that guy anymore.
Dean: All right, well, what, then? Hmm? What would Sammy wish for?
Sam: Lilith's head on a plate. Bloody.

Chinese waiter: Hey, hey, hey, what is this?! You are gonna break my fountain!
Sam: Sir, I don't want to slap you with a 44/16, but I will.
Sam: Well, now you're gonna wish it back.
Wes: Oh. Oh. Ha ha, no, I'm not.
Dean: If you don't stop it, something bad's gonna happen.
Sam: Something bad. Like us.
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Dean: Come on, if you could wish yourself back, you know, before it all started... Think about it. You'd be some big yuppie lawyer with a nice car and a white picket fence.
Sam: Not what I'd wish for.
Dean: Seriously?
Sam: It's too late to go back to our old lives, Dean. I'm not that guy anymore.
Dean: All right, well, what, then? Hmm? What would Sammy wish for?
Sam: Lilith's head on a plate. Bloody.

Chinese waiter: Hey, hey, hey, what is this?! You are gonna break my fountain!
Sam: Sir, I don't want to slap you with a 44/16, but I will.
Sam: Well, now you're gonna wish it back.
Wes: Oh. Oh. Ha ha, no, I'm not.
Dean: If you don't stop it, something bad's gonna happen.
Sam: Something bad. Like us.
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