DEAN: We trap the crossroads demon, trick it, try to welch our way out of the deal in any way? You die. Okay? You die. Those are the terms. There's no way out of it. If you try to find a way, so help me god, I'm gonna stop you.
SAM (sighs): How could you make that deal, Dean?
DEAN: Cause I couldn't live with you dead. Couldn't do it.
SAM: So, what, now I live and you die?
DEAN: That's the general idea, yeah.
SAM: Yeah, well, you're a hypocrite, Dean. How did you feel when Dad sold his soul for you? 'Cause I was there. I remember. You were twisted, and broken. And now you go and do the same thing. To me. What you did was selfish.
DEAN: Yeah, you're right. It was selfish. But I'm okay with that.
SAM: I'm not.
DEAN: Tough. After everything I've done for this family, I think I'm entitled. (pause) Truth is, I'm tired, Sam. I don't know, it's like there's a, a light at the end of the tunnel.
SAM: It's hellfire, Dean.
DEAN: Whatever. You're alive, I feel good – for the first time in a long time. I got a year to live, Sam. I'd like to make the most of it. So what do you say we kill some evil sons of bitches and we raise a little hell, huh?
