Season 1, Episode 13
Dean gets a call from an old flame who needs help stopping a haunting.
Cassie: Look, I'm a little skeptical about this ghost stuff or whatever it is you guys are in to.
Dean: Skeptical? Huh, if I remember, you said I was nuts.
Dean: So what if we're dealing with the same thing? You know, phantom truck, the extension of some bastard's evil ghost reenacting past crimes.
Dean: All right. So maybe we were a little bit more involved than I said.
Sam: Ok, ok.
Dean: Ok, a lot more, maybe, and I told her the secret about what we do and I shouldn't have.
Sam: Ah, look man, everybody's got to open up to somebody sometime.
Dean: Yeah, I don't. It was stupid to get that close. Look at how it ended..would you stop...blink or something.
Sam: You loved her.
Dean: Oh, God.
Sam: You were in love with her but you dumped her...oh wow, she dumped you.
Dean: Get in the car. Get in the car!
Cassie: We should fight more often.
Dean: Absolutely.
Sam: Ah, my life was so simple. School, exams, papers on poly-centric cultural norms.
Dean: So I guess I saved you from a boring existence.
Sam: Ah, occasionally I miss boring.
Dean: Ok. So this killer truck...
Sam: I miss conversations that didn't start with "this killer truck."
Dean: You stay put and look after her. We'll be back. 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 pissed.
Sam: I figured, maybe, it would get rid of it.
Dean: Maybe? Maybe!?! What if you were wrong?
Sam: Huh. Honestly, that thought hadn't occurred to me.
Dean: "Well, that honestly didn't occur to me." I'm going to kill him.