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[yells]
This is the demon blood. You have to fight it.
[gasps]
God's gone. lt's just us.
[Dean] And about three billion ghosts.
[speaks magic words]
[Sam] The warding is fading.
[Rowena] Death is an infinite vessel.
I can soak them up for a time if l pay the price.
-Why didn't you just stick to the damn plan? -Belphegor was lying.
All the ghosts and all the demons, I'm gonna suck them all right back into me.
Something went wrong.
-Something always goes wrong. -Why is something always you?
I think it's time for me to move on.
[women laughing]
Okay, okay, okay.
Spiced rum with cinnamon. I infused it myself.
-Bet she learned that from a podcast. -Yes, l did. And you're welcome.
To our annual camping trip.
To 1 1 years of not dying from exposure.
To our last camping trip.
Oh, God, Ashley. Way to be a downer.
We just graduated from college. Can't we just celebrate that?
Yeah, but you two got jobs.
You're both leaving.
I have a philosophy degree and I drive Uber.
Well, you did that to yourself.
She means...
you picked a harder road.
You'll find something.
Drink the rum. lt'll help.
[coughs, then laughs]
See?
[loud rustling nearby]
What was that?
Look at your face.
It's probably just a deer or something.
A deer is not gonna kill you.
That sounded a lot bigger than a deer.
-Maybe it's a really big deer. -Guys.
Look, you're nuts. There's nothing out there.
Oh, my God. I'll prove it to you, okay?
I'm getting more rum.
Okay, don't really think we need more rum.
[creature snarling, Julie screaming]
Julie?
[snarling continues]
Julie, are you okay?
No.
[creature growls]
[screams]
[door closes]
Hey.
Supply run is done.
Hey, you know they make ghost pepper jerky?
-Uh, you're not gonna like it. -What are you talking about?
I like all jerkies.
Dude, ghost peppers are really hot.
Please.
Aha.
Oh. Hmm.
How is it?
It's good. lt's really good. l like it.
It's good... It's a good flavor.
Great. Uh...
You should have another piece.
It's fine.
Ooh. Thank you. Water. You mind if l...?
What?
You want--? Okay. Yeah, sure.
-Mountain lion. -What?
I didn't really, uh, catch that. Will you say it again, please?
The mountain li-- The case in Colorado with the moun--
-With the mountain lion. -Say it one more time.
The case in Colorado with the mountain lion and three dead.
Where are we with what one?
Uh...
We are at five.
-What? -We're up to five.
So, what are we doing here?
Oh, sweet mother.
I'm gonna go get ready for...
Please forgive me.
No.
[Sam] The Colt.
Did you really think that would work?
Poor, faithful Dean.
We both knew it had to end this way.
[screaming]
[truck horn honking]
You okay?
Yeah. Just, uh...
Just a bad dream.
Gee, another one?
Why don't you tell me about it?
Yeah, come on. l'll, uh, Freud you.
-It'll keep me awake till we hit Colorado. -No, I'm fine.
All right.
We're here.
We going fed?
Nope.
-Fish and Wildlife. -Fish and Wildlife.
Yeah. Check these bad boys out.
Hamil and Ford.
Wow. [chuckles]
That is a deep cut.
Look at you. You look like a baby.
Me? [scoffs] Look at you.
[Dean] What?
I look exactly the same.
Like nothing has changed. lt's...
-Nothing's changed. -Yeah, right.
-You the sheriff? -That's what the mug says.
Uh, Fish and Wildlife. Agents Ford and Hamil.
This you?
Obviously.
Okay.
Uh, we're here about the five, um...
-The mountain lion attacks. -If that's what you wanna call them.
-Is that not what you wanna call them? -I don't know, maybe.
We don't get many big cats here.
We've had a few bears, but they don't do sustained attacks like this.
I mean, unless the bear's psychotic.
So your two theories are mountain lion or psychotic bear?
Look, you ask me, these aren't animal attacks at all.
The scenes, they're too clean.
There's no parts torn off.
We're still working on this, we had to tell the papers something.
So you think a person did this?
If he did, he's a monster.
Yeah, of course.
Either way, we need to be sure.
Do you have any case files, photographs of the bodies we can look at?
Sure, l can get you those.
-What about witnesses? -There's one.
Ashley Monroe. But she's not saying much.
I think she's in shock.
I mean, having your friends' heart ripped out will do that.
She's asked us to keep her name out of the articles,
because of the trauma.
Where is she now?
It all happened so fast.
We understand, but...
Ashley, do you remember anything at all?
I can't.
Uh, sir?
-Mind if I ask you a few questions in the hall? -Sure.
Whatever you saw...
we'll believe you.
Ashley, listen to me.
Whatever you're about to say,
I want you to know that we've heard worse.
We've heard weirder.
It-- It was a man...
who killed my friends.
Okay.
But it wasn't a man.
He... He had claws and fangs.
[man snarling]
It was a werewolf.
-Claws, fangs. It was a werewolf. -No, no. There's no such thing.
-I must have been hallucinating. -You weren't.
Werewolves, monsters...
they're all real.
And me and my brother,
we hunt them and we kill them. It's what we do.
Oh, God.
Hey.
Whatever you're worried about,
okay, whatever comes at you,
we will handle it.
I promise you that.
Now, this thing, did you get a good look at it?
[whimpering]
You saw what we did to your friends, right?
Mm-hm.
Tell anyone about this, you'll get worse.
[growls]
If I tell you...
you have to protect me.
I promise you I will.
So she was responsive?
Not at all. But she'll be fine. Just a minor concussion.
Great. Thank you for your time.
So?
-Andy May. -What?
It's the guy that attacked Ashley.
And he's a werewolf.
Wait a second.
The night Ashley was attacked, it wasn't a full moon.
Maybe a pureblood.
All right. I'll find an address.
All right, so Andy lives here with his brother, Josh.
He a wolf too?
One way to find out.
-Hi there. -Yeah?
Agents Ford and Hamil, Fish and Wildlife.
That's you?
Are you Andy?
No.
Andy.
Hi there. You mind if we have a moment of your time?
Can we say no?
[chuckles]
He's... He's joking. We just don't have a lot of visitors.
Because we don't want visitors.
Right. Well, we'll be quick.
Tell me, have you seen this woman?
-I... -[Josh] Never seen her.
What does that have to do with Fish and Wildlife?
She was attacked three nights ago near here. Her friends were killed.
She managed to get away.
Paper said that was a mountain lion.
That's one of a few working theories.
[Josh] Hmm.
Well, sometimes we go out in the woods at night.
Maybe we could help.
-What exactly did you need? -You go out into the woods at night a lot?
We set rabbit traps at night.
Haven't seen anything bigger than a raccoon for years.
All right, we'll get out of your hair. Just do me a favor.
You mind writing down your phone numbers so we can reach you for a follow-up?
We don't have a phone.
If you need us, we'll be here.
Well, I say we just shoot them right now. You know?
[cell phone buzzing]
Ashley?
No, no, no. We'll be right there.
"We go out in the woods at night"?
"Maybe we can help"?
I-- l didn't know what to say.
I wouldn't have to say anything if you didn't kill those girls.
But l did. And you said you got the other one. You said you ate her heart, but no.
-You let her live? -I made her promise not to tell.
-That worked out great. -I didn't wanna hunt people in the first place.
-Dad would never-- -Dad is dead.
Look, hey. lf you don't wanna hunt people...
we'll stop.
You're lying.
I don't lie to you.
I look out for you.
So we'll stop.
But first...
that Ashley girl...
she's gotta go.
Right?
I'm sorry. I-- l didn't have anyone else to call.
-I just couldn't be alone. -No, it's, uh... lt's all right.
Listen, why don't you take our room, and, uh...?
-We'll just grab one of the rooms next door. -There you go.
Thank you.
Then we'll circle back and take down the lumberjack twins, right?
Sam? Right?
Yeah, right.
I just... This case, I mean, it just feels weird.
We roll into town, there's an eyewitness, we find them immediately.
Doesn't it seem a little too easy?
Easy's good. l like easy.
Okay, um... you gonna be all right?
Yeah. Thanks.
Actually...
um, could you stay with me just until I fall asleep?
Sure. Yeah.
You sure?
She's here.
I can smell her.
But so are those guys who came out to the cabin.
That's their car.
Don't worry.
We're good at quick and quiet.
[exhales sharply]
Just had to splash some water on my face, try to wake up.
How you doing?
Good.
I'm tired.
Those pills the hospital gave me really work.
Yeah.
Oh, yeah. Yeah, that's the good stuff.
Do you like your job?
What do you mean?
I mean...
monsters.
Right.
Do l like it?
Uh...
I do.
I mean, there's bad.
Don't get me wrong, there's a lot of bad.
Still... it feels good to help people.
You know?
Did you ever wanna be anything else?
-Jimi Hendrix. -[chuckles]
No, not really.
I'm where I'm supposed to be.
-That's nice. -Mm.
I just graduated college.
We all did.
My friends.
We were celebrating, actually.
We've gone camping together every year since we were little girls.
Now l don't even have them.
I just moved back here and l have no idea what I'm gonna do with my life.
You got plenty of time.
It's all just so random...
and awful.
Wouldn't it be great if everything was just planned out for you?
If it was all just... already decided?
No, not really.
[Sam] Dean?
Hey, Dean.
Where is she?
-I don't know. She was with you. -What?
I just went out for food.
I got back, the door was open, she was gone, and you were sleeping.
Dude, what the hell?
Come on.
[whimpering]
-Can we just talk about this for two seconds? -We have a plan.
I know, it's just...
I don't like who we are now, Josh. This isn't who we are.
This is exactly who we are.
And I wanna eat her heart.
Yeah, no, look, l get why we're here...
but there is no way that those dumbasses took Ashley without me waking up. No way.
[screaming]
[Dean] Okay, okay. All right. You're okay.
-Thank you. -Where are they? Where are they?
I don't know. They ran.
Okay, okay. Let's go. Come on.
Go. Go on.
[Ashley shrieks]
[growling]
Hunters?
-I bet you even had silver bullets in that gun. -You'd win that bet.
Josh!
[gunshot, Ashley screams]
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
No, no. Hey, hey. You don't have to do this. All right? You don't wanna do this.
He...
He was my brother, and he promised...
but he was never gonna stop.
And he turned into a monster.
And I'm a monster too.
[Ashley crying]
You good?
Yeah. Yeah, that was-- That was weird.
-Hey, are you okay? -Don't touch me.
Whoa!
What?
Well, this is a bitch.
[grunts]
[sighs]
[groans]
And I was doing so well too.
What are you?
Aw. Sam.
You don't remember little old me?
Lilith?
No.
No, you're dead.
Was dead. Yeah.
In the Empty, sleeping the big sleep,
until the boss brought me back.
Boss?
Lucifer?
God.
I was supposed to get rescued,
and, in a moment of sweet relief, seduce Dean, blah, blah, blah.
Obviously that's not happening now, so...
Oh, well.
So Chuck sent you to kill us?
No. I wish.
-That's not how this story goes. -Story?
Come on. You know how he is.
All this?
Personally, l thought the whole thing was kind of easy.
Stupid.
But l batted my eyes and I put Dean to sleep.
Made sure you guys saw those two mutts go all murder-suicide.
So yeah.
All right, if you're not here to kill us, what do you want?
The magic gun.
The one he gave you.
-The Equalizer. -I'm not calling it that.
Just give me the gun and we'll be done.
If God wants his little toy back, he can come get it himself.
Oh, okay, we're gonna do this the hard way.
I love the hard way.
Demon blade.
Angel blade.
You upgraded.
Lady, you have no idea.
Wait, wait, wait. No. Don't touch him.
Fine. You want the gun? I'll show you where it is.
Oh.
You would promise a girl the moon, wouldn't you, Dean Winchester?
I should've spent more time with you the last go-around.
But what if you're lying?
Then you can kill me.
Except, like l said, I can't.
Still, a girl has needs, so...
If this is just some desperate attempt to save poor Sam...
by the time l'm through with you, you'll be begging to die.
So are you sure?
Yeah, l am.
Deal.
Dean. Hey, stop, stop, okay? This isn't you.
Okay?
No, no, no.
No. No.
Why?
Just why?
Because of the three potential vessels, Ashley had the best hair.
No. Why are you doing this?
-You even said it yourself, this is stupid. -It is.
Do you think l wanna be here?
I died to free Lucifer from the Cage.
I had to die for what l wanted most.
And then you two went and screwed it all up.
Yeah, but that was God too, right? Just another one of his stories?
Yeah, well, l can't hurt him.
But l can hurt you.
[Dean] l don't get it, why the games?
What? You didn't like the part when you bonded with the victim?
Wouldn't it be great if everything was just...
planned out for you?
[chuckles]
-Let me guess. One of Chuck's lines? -Word for word.
God, he's not exactly Shakespeare.
He's more of a low-rent Dean Koontz.
I had to listen to his whole, quote, "writing philosophy."
And his very weird, very pervy obsession with you.
It always ends the same, one brother killing the other.
I mean, this world...
he could've ended it in so many ways,
and he likes that one.
You know, I guess that's why you had to see the werewolf bros die the way they did,
because...
foreshadowing.
So... here we are.
Now, be a good boy and show me that big gun, huh?
You know what? That's on me.
I forgot, we didn't actually bring it. [chuckles]
Sorry.
Have you ever heard of Iingchi? It's Chinese.
Means "lingering death," or "death by a thousand cuts."
Where's the gun?
[chuckles]
Go to hell.
[grunts]
I can make this last for a really long time, Dean.
I can make it last almost forever.
Tell me.
You...
-What? -Devil's trap bullet.
We upgraded.
-Dean, you good? -Nothing that a box of Band-Aids can't fix.
Where's Chuck?
Why would l ever tell you anything?
Because l've killed you before...
and I can do it again.
See, you keep saying that,
but you killed me because I let you.
Now l'm feeling less generous.
[rumbling]
Let's move.
-Wait. -That shot ain't gonna hold her forever.
We gotta get.
Dean, I can't move.
Oh, crap.
Sucks, doesn't it?
You're never getting that gun.
Sure I am.
See, you boys left that room so fast, you had no time to grab anything.
So the gun was never there.
Would you really take something like that home?
I mean, what if you needed it?
Hmm?
So it's not in the room...
and it's not in the bunker.
-[Sam] No, no, no. -Come on.
[Sam] No, no, no, please.
[chuckles]
Oh.
Well, this was fun.
You know what?
Go ahead and take it.
-We'll get it back. -Will you?
Ah!
Thank you, boys.
See you soon.
That Cass?
Yeah. Straight to voicemail, again.
Yeah, well, we gave him the heads-up on Chuck and Lilith, so...
what else are we supposed to do?
He was supposed to be gone.
God was supposed to be gone.
Yeah.
So, what, we're just--? We're stuck in his maze still?
And now Lilith is back?
What's he gonna do, just throw our greatest hits at us?
I mean...
why doesn't he just kill us already?
Because that's not what he wants.
Lilith said that Chuck only likes one kind of ending.
You kill me, or I kill you.
What?
Yeah. Well, that's not happening.
Dean...
my... dreams,
visions, or whatever...
they all end the same way.
With us killing each other.
You're just telling me this now?
I thought they must've been some form of messed up PTSD...
but what if they're not?
What if I'm somehow seeing Chuck's endings?
-You know, different ones. -How would that be possible?
Because of this.
When I shot Chuck, the bullet wasn't a bullet, it was... a piece of me, right?
So, what if it created a link of some sort, you know?
I mean, what if...?
I don't know...
What if somehow I'm in his head?
This was supposed to be over.
We were done.
We were free. And now...
What are we supposed to do, man?
We just keep running in this...
frigging hamster wheel until we die?
Or until we get boring, and he ends us?
Or we fight.
Fight God?
Without the gun?
It's God, Sam.
And he's coming for us.
How the hell are we supposed to fight God?
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