Supernatural: No Rest for the Wicked (season finale)
May 22nd 2008 20:21
Break out the Kleenex, it’s the season finale people! And believe me, it's not one you want to miss. Dean and Sam have only 30 hours before Dean’s deal is up, and my what an eventful 30 hours it is!
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We open on Dean rushing through the forest, dodging branches and tress, out of breath until—He freezes.
We hear a low growl and…
Run Dean!
He takes off again, as the unseen hellhound chases after him. Suddenly Dean trips! Whooosh!
The hellhound is on him! AHHHHHHHH—BAM!
Dean wakes up from his nightmare, out of breath. He glances down at the book on his table. A large scary picture of a hellhound stares back at him.
“Dig up anything good?” Sam approaches his brother, and Dean shuts the book. Nope.
Well, it seems that Bobby has.
Dean thinks maybe they should just forget about it all, head down for some Spanish dancing girls, a couple of cerveces, “What’s Spanish for Donkey Show?”
“Yeah if we do save you,” Sam comments, “Let’s never do that.” Dean just shrugs.
Realizing that this is Dean’s way of dealing with his rather intense situation, Sam kneels down next to his brother. “Hey Dean, I know we’re cuttin’ it close I know…but we’re gonna get this done. I don’t care what it takes Dean. You’re not gonna go to hell. I’m not going to let you. I swear. Everything’s gonna be okay.”
Dean looks up and—Whoa—he’s hallucinating a very supernaturally warped Sam. “Yeah okay.”
~*~*~
Bobby places this giant supernatural compass on a map. They know her name now, they can find Lilith. The compass pendulum swings and stops on New Harmony, Indiana.
“We have a winner.”
Sam’s ready to go, but Dean argues that they don’t even know if Lilith IS the one who holds his contract. Not to mention the fact that, um, they’re going on Bela’s word here? Plus even if they do catch up to her, how are they going to kill her…oh, and isn’t this Lilith the same one who, as Dean puts it to his brother, “Wants your big head on a pike, should I continue?”
Bobby: Well aren’t you just brining down the room.
Just because Dean’s going to die, doesn’t mean they all have to! He argues that they either go in smart or they don’t go in at all. Sam knows a way they can confirm it’s Lilith…and get a surefire way to kill her.
No way. Dean is not calling on Ruby right now. They have enough problems as it is!
Sam: Exactly! And we’ve got no time, and no choice either!
Dean: She is the Miss Universe of lying skanks okay?! She told you that she could save me, huh? Lie! She seems to know everything about Lilith, but forgot to mention that, oh right, Lilith owns my soul!
They continue to argue and Bobby tries to cut in on Sam’s side. Finally Dean can’t take it anymore. “Just no.” He’s completely serious. “We are not going to make the same mistakes all over again.”
Bobby and Sam can’t believe what they’re hearing.
“You guys want to save me, find something else.” Dean goes back to sit down at his table full of research and Bobby grabs his jacket.
Sam: Where are you going Bobby?”
Bobby: I guess to find something else.
~*~*~
Sam summons Ruby despite Dean’s argument. He waits…nothing…He waits some more, and finally, “You know, phones work too.”
Ruby appears.
Sam: Did you know?
Ruby: I’m gonna need a tiny bit more…
Sam: About Dean’s deal. Lilith holds the contract.
Ruby: Yes, I did.
Sam: And… what? You didn’t think that was important?!
Ruby: You weren’t ready.
Sam: For what?
Ruby: If I told you, you two yahoos would have just charged after her half-cocked. And Lilith would have peeled the meat from your pretty pretty faces.
Sam: Well we’re ready now. I want your knife.
Ruby: You’re right about one thing. You are ready. And now’s the time too, Lilith’s guard’s down.
What does that mean? He doesn’t want to know. They still have their hex bags so she won’t sense them coming, but Ruby’s not giving up her knife. Not to mention that going after Lilith with one little knife would be a total waste of an opportunity. Ruby compares it to, “Like getting Hitler with that exploding briefcase.”
Okay, then how are they going to get her? Ruby knows how. Sam yells at her, she’s lied to them before, why would she stop now?
Ruby: You’re not the one I’ve been lying to.
Sam: Oh, so you can save him?
Ruby: No…But you can.
Wait, what? Ruby tells him he’s got the gift. Not just visions either. According to Ruby, Lilith’s so scared of Sam because he could wipe her off the map if he really wanted to. All he has to do is unleash those dormant skills of his…
No. Sam doesn’t believe her. And besides, why tell him now?
Ruby: The fact is, you never would have considered it. Not until you were—
Sam: Desperate enough?
Sam knows that she’s right. She tells him to suck it up, they’ve got a lot of ground to cover in a very short time. “And I’m telling you, YOU can save your brother. And I can show you how.”
“So that’s you huh? Our slutty little Yoda.” Dean shows up. “You’re not going to teach him anything. Over my dead body.”
Ruby: Well you’re right about that.
Ruby and Dean argue about using Sam.
Ruby: I want Lilith dead.
Dean: Why?
Ruby: I’ve told you why!
Dean: Oh right, because you were human once. And you liked kittens and long walks on the beach.
This is the very last way Dean would want to be saved. He’s not letting Sam fall for her tricks again, and he’s certainly not letting his brother risk his life for him. Ruby’s sick of Dean’s attitude, and Dean’s sick of Ruby.
Suddenly Ruby goes too far. Dean stares at her a second, then *WHACK!* He punches Ruby in the face.
Ruby wipes her bloody lip, glares at Dean, then *BAM! THWACK!*
“Ruby, hey!” Sam tries to break up the fight, but she turns on him too, slamming him into a pole. (Poor Sam! He didn’t even do anything!)
Ruby continues fighting, throwing both boys around (mostly Dean), until she finally head-butts Dean and he smirks. What the—
“Missing something?” Dean holds up Ruby’s knife. Ha-HA!
Ruby starts after him, determined to kill him this time, and—wait a minute. She gets bounced back by thin air.
Dean’s smirk deepens as they both look up to the devil’s trap on the ceiling.
“Like I said. I knew you’d come.” Dean pockets the knife and he and Sam head for the stairs.
“Wait,” Ruby calls after them, “You’re just gonna leave me here?” She continues to yell at them as they walk upstairs. “Fine! I wish I could be there Dean. I wish I could smell the flesh sizzle off your bones! I WISH I COULD BE THERE TO HEAR YOU SCREAM!!!”
“And I wish you’d shut your pie hole,” Dean says tiredly. “But we don’t always get what we want.”
~*~*~
Back at the hotel, Sam and Dean load up their arsenal wordlessly. Finally Sam breaks the silence. “Are we just gonna let Ruby rot down there?”
“That’s the idea.”
“Dean, what if, uh…what if Ruby’s right? What if I can take out Lilith?” At Dean’s reaction, he adds, “Quit looking at me like that.”
Dean shrugs it off. They’re not asking for Ruby’s help. Sam argues that last time Lilith snapped her fingers and they suddenly had to fight off 30 demons, and now all they have is one little knife?
“Like you said, we go in smart or we don’t go in at all.”
“Well this ain’t smart.”
“We got one shot at this Dean, just one. So if there’s a surefire way, why don’t we just talk about it?”
Dean finally turns around to face his brother seriously. “Sam, we are not going to make the same mistakes again.”
“You said that, but what does that even mean?” Sam asks.
“Don’t you see a pattern here?” Gone is Dean’s usual sarcasm. Now is the time for earnest brother-talk. “Dad’s deal, my deal, and now this? I mean every time one of us is up the creek, the other is begging to sell their soul. That’s all this is man, Ruby’s just yanking your chain down the road…You know what it’s paved with and you know where it’s going.”
Dean goes back to his guns. Sam sighs and goes after his brother. “Dean, what are you afraid’s gonna happen? This is me, I can handle it. And if it’ll save you--”
“Why even risk it?”
“Because you’re my brother. Because you did the same thing for me.”
“I know,” Dean says sadly. “And look how that turned out…All I’m saying…Sammy all I’m saying is that you’re my weak spot. You are.” Dean grins despite himself. “And I’m yours.”
“You don’t mean that, we’re family.”
“I know…”
And the bad guys know it too. What these boys will do for each other, how far they’ll go? The demons are just using it against them and it’s tearing poor Sam and Dean up inside!
Sam: So what, we just stop looking out for each other?
Dean: No we stop being martyrs, man. We stop spreading it for these demons. *Dean grabs Ruby’s knife* We take this knife and we go after Lilith our way. The way Dad taught us too…and if we go down, we go down swingin’.
Dean looks at his brother. “What do you think?”
Sam nods slightly and there’s a long moment before he says, “I think you totally should have been jammin’ “Eye of the Tiger” right there.”
“Oh bite me.” Dean gets up, then adds, “And I totally rehearsed that speech too.”
Sam lets out a sad laugh. “So Indiana, huh?”
That’s right. But first…um…what’s a demon do for fun?
~*~*~
New Harmony, Indiana
*Cue ice cream truck!*
An elderly man goes to check his mail in his seemingly nice suburban neighborhood. He makes some small talk with his equally nice looking neighbor (“How’s that granddaughter of yours?” “Home sick, poor thing. It’s that darn bug that’s been going around”)
Lilith’s grandpa’s neighbor tells him to give his granddaughter a hug for him. “You bet!” They shake hands and her grandpa goes back inside as his neighbor realizes there’s something in his hand…It’s a hastily scribbled note...
Lilith’s grandpa goes inside, locks the door, and steps over the fly-ridden corpse of the babysitter on his way to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Lilith’s mother finishes putting on the chocolate frosting on a very large birthday cake. Her grandfather asks where she is, and her mom tells him that she’s upstairs playing with “Freckles”.
“We’re dead.”
Her dad turns around from looking out the window. “She’ll hear you.“
“It’s her or us.”
“It’s my baby girl,” her mother argues.
“Not anymore. There’s something inside her!”
“Shut your mouth! She’s coming”
The little blond girl bounces around the corner, her white dress and hands covered in blood as she cheerfully asks, “What were you guys talkin’ about?”
Uh…”Just how much we love you!”
All three adults try not to react to the massive amount of blood on the little girl. Her mother manages to ask, “Wh-What happened to your dress?”
“Oh, Freckles was mean to me,” Lilith replies happily.
Her parents and grandpa are horrified, but her mother manages to get out, “That’s nice dear.”
The little girl asks her dad if he’ll push her on the swing, and he asks her if maybe she might want to change her dress first. We wouldn’t want all the neighbors to see all that blood.
“Oh you’re so smart!” the little girl exclaims, pulling her dad into a hug. “I love you Daddy!”
The poor guy can only answer, “I love you too.” He tries not to think about the blood seeping into his clothes as he asks, “Hey sweetie? You think maybe after a while…you think maybe you could—” His wife shakes her head violently. “Maybe let us go?”
Gone is the sweet little girl as she backs up to glare furiously at her dad. “Why? Don’t you want to be here? Don’t you love me?”
Sure he does! They all do! Lilith warns him not to be mean to her or he’ll end up like Freckles. And that mean old babysitter. Her father quickly apologizes and the tension mounts…they all hold their breathe while she stares him down…the music builds..
“That’s okay silly!” Lilith the little girl says happily. “Now let’s go out and play!”
~*~*~
Dean starts up The Impala and…whoa, wait a second...he turns the key again. The engine chugs along but doesn’t catch. Just as both boys are about to panic (Not The Impala!) There’s a knock at the door.
It’s Bobby. He holds up an important part of Dean’s car, obviously having been expecting this. They tell him about the knife, and he just answers, “Do I look like ditchable prom date to you?”
Sam: No Bobby--
Dean: This is about me. And Sam. This isn’t your fight.
Bobby: *steps up* The hell it isn’t! Family don’t end with blood, boy.
(Awwwwwwwwww!!)
“Besides,” Bobby adds. “You need me.” Dean’s playing wounded, plus how many hallucinations has he had already?
Sam looks at his brother and Dean doesn’t deny it. “How’d you know?”
“Because that’s what happens when you got hellhounds on your butt. And because I’m smart.” Bobby hands over the rest of Dean’s car. “I’ll follow.”
(Love it!
)Dean and Sam head back to the car as Bobby calls out, “And don’t be stopping to pee every ten minutes either.”
~*~*~
Driving…always driving…
Time is running short, and Sam can’t help but say what’s on his mind.
Sam: Dean, you know if this doesn’t uh, if this doesn’t go the way we want, I want you to know that--
Dean: No, no, no, no, no.
Sam: No what?
Dean: You’re not gonna bust out the misty goodbye speech. I mean if this is my last day on earth I do not want it to be socially awkward. *beat* You know what I do want--*turns on the radio*
Sam: Bon Jovi?
Dean: Bon Jovi rocks…on occasion.
And now comes the best Sam and Dean brothers-rockin-it-on-a-save- Dean-road-trip singing scene EVER!
“Wanted! Dead or a-live!”
(Seriously, this was so classic I had to include a video clip
)~*~*~
They may not be making bathroom breaks, but they are getting pulled over thanks to Dean’s busted taillight. “It’s not like we’re in a hurry or anything.”
The police car pulls Dean over and Sam hands him one of the random license and registrations in the glove box. The cop comes up and asks “Mr. Haggar” if he realized he had a busted taillight.
Dean looks up to answer and does a double-take. “Yes…Yes Sir, you know I’ve been meaning to take care of that. As a matter of fact--” BAM! Dean flings the door open and jams Ruby’s knife into the cop’s neck. He does the demon flash and falls to the ground.
Whoa! Bobby catches up and runs up. How did Dean know? He just did. He could see it’s real face. Well that’s convenient!
~*~*~
The guys now have to take the time out to hide the cop car. Sam thinks Dean seeing demons is crazy, but Bobby points out that it’s really not. Dean only has about 5 hours, he’s piercing the veil here, starting to see into their side. (Ahhh! No!)
Sam: Well it’ll actually come in pretty handy.
Dean: I’m glad my doomed soul’s good for something.
Bobby points out that it is. Lilith’s got spies all over the place, if she knows they’re coming before they get there, they’re already dead.
Dean: Well this is a terrific plan. I’m excited to be a part of it, can we go please?
~*~*~
Back at Lilith’s house…
“Happy birthday sweetie!”
“Yeah it’s my birthday everyday!”
Lilith’s mom puts the big chocolate cake in front of the little girl and her father eyes it warily.
“Mmmm cake…again.”
As her mom gets ready to cut the cake with the many candles on it, Lilith suddenly asks her grandpa why he went to their neighbor for help.
Everyone stops.
Her grandpa laughs nervously. “I didn’t. I don’t know what you mean.”
“You big fat liar.”
He apologizes, it was a mistake. Lilith turns to her parents. “Did you two know about this?”
Both of them are too terrified to answer as Lilith’s grandpa looks to them for help. Finally they both nervously deny it. From the look on Grandpa’s face, they’re clearly lying. Lilith turns to her grandpa.
“Grandpa. You don’t love me?”
“I do! I do—I love you!”
“No, you don’t. You’re lying again. You’re just a mean old man.
He turns to Lilith’s parents. “Help me, please. Do something!”
Lilith: I don’t think I like you any more.
With a flick of her wrist, Lilith breaks her grandpa’s neck. He falls to the table dead.
“Nobody scream alright? Screaming makes me mad.”
Her shocked and horrified mother starts to cut the cake.
“Mommy? Can I have ice cream with mine?”
~*~*~
Outside the house, Sam, Dean, and Bobby watch Lilith and her parents serving the cake. Dean tells them it’s the little girl. “Her face is awful!”
Sam and Bobby are ready to go in now, but Dean stops them. “Wait! That real go-getter mailman on the clock at 9 pm? And Mr. Rogers over there…”
“Demons?”
“Yes.”
“Okay fine we just ninja-pass those guys and sneak in.”
“And what? Give a Columbian neck tie to a ten-year-old girl? Come on.”
“Look Dean,” Sam argues. “I know it’s awful—”
“Ya think?”
“But this isn’t just about saving you Dean. This is about saving everybody.”
Bobby reluctantly adds, “She’s gotta be stopped son.”
Poor Dean. He knows they’re right.
~*~*~
Inside the house, Lilith asks her mom to read her the story again.
“But we’ve read it 26 times.”
Lilith warns, “Again.”
Her mom starts reading about a princess who was doomed to be sacrificed to the dark and terrible dragon…
~*~*~
Outside the go-getter mailman is flicking letters into his truck when he spots Dean. Cue the black eyes and—Run!
The demon chases Dean over white picket fences and around a house into—Argh! Sam slams the knife into him and Den covers his mouth so they won’t alert any more demons.
Well, one down, only an army to go!
Meanwhile, Bobby’s blessing the water in the neighborhood sprinkler system.
Sam stabs good ol’ “Mr. Rogers” and Dean drags him away.
As he’s coming back, he’s suddenly attacked—by Ruby. She wants her knife back. She slams Dean against a wire fence and tells him to give it back “or your neck snaps like a chicken bone.”
Luckily Sam shows up with the knife. “Take it easy.”
Ruby backs off.
How’d she get out?
Ruby: What you don’t know about me could fill a book.
Dean: *looks at her for the first time* Oh!
Dean looks away.
Ruby: What?
Dean: *having trouble looking at her* Nothin’, I just, uh, couldn’t see it before, but you are one UGLY broad!
Ruby rolls her eyes and asks Sam for the knife before he butchers himself. She gave him a chance to save Dean, now it’s too late. And she’s not letting him die too.
Sam and Ruby start to argue, but this time it’s Dean who breaks them up. “Guys, guys! Have your little catfight later.” He nods to the creepy neighbors now standing on their porches and coming out into the night. “So much for the element of surprise.”
Go! Run!!!
Sam, Dean, and Ruby take off for Lilith’s house, all the demon neighbors rushing after them.
Sam gets there first and starts in on the lock. What’s taking Bobby so long? Hurry Sam!
The neighbors make it to the lawn just as the sprinklers come on. *insert mass screaming here as the demons caught in the holy water die*. It doesn’t take down many of them, but it’s enough to keep the others at bay.
Dean grins (Ah, ha-HA!) as Sam gets the door open and they rush inside.
~*~*~
Inside Lilith’s house, they find the dead babysitter.
Dean: Think anyone else knows we’re here?
Ruby: Probably.
They ease into the house…no one…all’s quiet…and—“Shhh! We’re here to help!” Dean catches Lilith’s dad and covers his mouth before he can shout. Where’s his daughter? Upstairs.
Dean: Okay, okay listen to me. I want you to go downstairs, put a line of salt on the door behind you.
Lilith’s Dad: No, not without my wife—
Dean: Yes, without your wife—
Lilith’s Dad: No—*BAM!* Dean knocks him out for his own good. He rolls his eyes and throws the guy over his shoulders.
As Dean carries the unconscious man down to the basement, Sam and Ruby head upstairs with the knife.
They slowly approach door after door only to find the rooms empty. Finally Sam comes to Lilith’s bedroom…
He approaches the pink curtains, slowly getting the knife ready…
Sam inches back the gossamer curtains to find Lilith’s mom awake and terrified. “Do it,” she whispers. Sam hesitates.
“Do it!” she tries again.
Sam still hesitates. He’s having a hard time killing a little girl even if she’s no longer a little girl. Said “little girl” is about to wake up…
“DO IT!”
“Mommy?”
“DO IT! HURRY!”
AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Lilith screams as Sam plunges the knife forward and—
“It’s not her!” Dean stops his brother just in time. “It’s not the girl anymore.”
The real little girl clutches to her mom, crying. Close one!
~*~*~
Bobby’s keeping watch on all the neighbors lined up very “The Faculty” outside the house. He checks his watch and swears. They’re running out of time!
~*~*~
Dean leads the now Lilith-free little girl and her mother to the basement, telling them that no matter what they hear, they have to stay there.
Sam asks Ruby where Lilith is, and she says she doesn’t know. Could she get past the sprinklers? According to Ruby, with Lilith’s pay grade, she could just sweat in the holy water.
Grreeeaaaat….
Sam turns to Ruby. “You win. What do I have to do?”
Ruby: What do you mean?
Sam: To save Dean, what do you need me to do?
Suddenly Dean comes in behind his brother. What does he think he’s doing? Sam tells him to shut up for just a second.
Sam: Ruby—
Ruby: You had your chance! You can’t just flip a switch, we needed time.
Sam: Well there’s gotta be something! There’s gotta be some way—whatever, whatever it is I’ll do it!
Dean’s still trying to get his brother to stop, and finally Sam can’t take it anymore. He shoves his brother off, yelling, “Don’t--Dean! I’m not gonna let you go to hell!”
“Yes you are!” Dean yells back just as determined. They’re close to a full-on fight here, but they take a minute to calm down. “Yes you are.”
Done yelling at each other, Dean tells his brother, “I’m sorry. I mean this is all my fault, and I know that.” In a heartbreakingly soft tone he adds, “But what you’re doing? It’s not gonna save me…It’s only gonna kill you.”
Sam’s desperate here! He’ll do anything for his brother, and he refuses to sit back and watch Dean die! “What am I supposed to do?”
Dean swallows hard, then answers, “Keep fightin’…Take care of my wheels…Sam remember what dad taught you, okay?” Both boys are fighting back tears by now. “Remember what I taught you.”
The clock strikes midnight.
A tear falls from Sam’s eye as Dean smiles at his brother.
Ruby: I’m sorry Dean. I wouldn’t wish this upon my worst enemy.
Barking…growling…Dean turns to the door. “Hellhound.”
Sam: Where?”
Dean: *nodes toward an empty spot near the dining room table* There.
Grrrr……RUUUUNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!
Dean, Sam, and Ruby take off through the house, slamming doors behind them. They manage to barricade themselves in a room and Sam and Ruby hold the doors shut as Dean quickly lines them and the windows with Devil’s Shoestring.
The ferocious barking stops.
Ruby turns to Sam, “Give me the knife. Maybe I can fight it off.”
Sam hesitates. “What?”
“Come ON! That dust won’t last forever!”
Sam looks at the knife, then starts to hand it over…
Dean: Wait!
Ruby: You want to die?
Dean stares at Ruby. “Sam that’s not Ruby.”
Too late! Lilith slams into Sam then goes after Dean, pinning him to a table. Struggling, Dean looks up at Lilith. “How long you been in there?”
Lilith: Not long. But I like it. It’s all grown-up and pretty.
Lilith flashes her white demon eyes and smirks.
Sam: Then where’s Ruby?
Lilith: She was a very bad girl. So I sent her far, far away.
Dean: You know I should have seen it before, but you all look alike to me.
Lilith turns to Sam. “Hello Sam.” She slinks up to him. “I’ve wanted to meet you for a very long time.”
Suddenly the horrible happens! Lilith grabs Sam and kisses him! (Ahh! My eyes! My eyes!)
Lilith pulls away. “Your lips are soft.”
Sam is disgusted. “Alright, so you have me. Let my brother go.”
Lilith: Silly goose. You want to bargain, you have to have something I want. *she “tsk”s him* You don’t.”
Dean calls over from the table he’s still pinned to. So this is her big plan huh? He mouths off to her and Lilith simply answers, “I don’t have to answer to puppy chow. Sick ‘em boys.”
Lilith opens the door and the hellhounds rush in.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!
The hellhounds drag Dean to the ground and start ripping him apart. Sam begs Lilith to make them stop, but she just laughs as Dean continues to yell out in pain as blood gushes from the claw marks in his chest and legs.
Dean is dying a horrible death! (NO! AHH! I can’t watch! It’s horrible!! DEAN!)
Sam: NO! STOP IT! No-NO!
Lilith: *grins* Yes.
She holds up Ruby’s hand towards Sam and suddenly there’s a WHITE FLASH—and then nothing.
~*~*~
Lilith lowers her hand and stares in shock at poor Sam cowering in the corner. He looks up, surprised to be alive.
Lilith: Back!
Sam takes a step forward, grabbing the knife.
Lilith: I said back!
Sam: I don’t think so.
He gets ready to jam the knife into Lilith! YES!! The—NOO! Lilith does rushes her black-smoked self out of Ruby’s body and through an air vent in the ceiling before Sam can kill her.
CAN NOTHING GO RIGHT TODAY?!?!
Ruby falls limp to the floor next to Dean’s body. Sam turns, completely helpless by now. He looks at his brother, and totally breaks down.
“No…” Crying, Sam lifts his brother into his arms. “No…Dean…”
Dean’s lifeless eyes stare back at him. He’s gone…
Or, wait a second…Dean’s gone, but maybe he’s not lost?
We zoom into Dean’s eye, through a maze of supernatural smoke, lightning, and crisscrossing cables, as we hear Dean’s shouts.
Eventually we find poor helpless Dean tied/hooked up to these cables, spread-eagle, bloody, and calling out, “Somebody help me!!”
This is a terrified, beaten Dean we’ve never seen before. He calls out to his brother, “SAAAM!”
Fade to black…
“SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!!!”
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! I don’t—where do you even start with this one? The crying? Yes, I was crying just as hard as Sam by the end there. Dean—poor Dean! And Sam beating Lilith without even trying? The singing in the car? Ruby’s dead? Whatever happened to Bobby?
Wow, that was one intense finale! All I can say is they better not take up the entire next season with Sam trying to get Dean back. I want my brothers together again and SOON!!
Curse the summer hiatus!
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