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Man: Is this John?

John died. Who is this?

I-I'm his son.

Dean: Adam was our brother.

He died like a hunter. He
deserves to go out like one.

Sam: Maybe we can bring
him back, get a hold of cass,

call in a favor.

Adam: These angels
tell me that I'm chosen.

Michael... I'm his sword or vessel.

Hey, ass-butt!

- We're brothers.
- God is doing this to us!

Dean: God was supposed to be gone.

Sam: What if I'm seeing Chuck's endings?

- Aah!
- Eileen,

we can bring you back.

Sam: Ex spiritu incarnatum est.

Chuck is weak. I think we can beat him.

I can see it now...
"Supernatural: The end".

It's god, Sam. How the hell are we

supposed to fight god?

Ohhh.

Don't try.

Ohhh.

This nonsense of yours.

Has got to stop now, right now.

So, come on.

Come on, baby.

Take me.

For what I am.

For what I a-a-a-am, yes.

Just what you see.

Take me.

Ooh baby, baby.

For what I am.

Oooh.

Love is the power.

Oh, yeah.

It will be here today, yes.

And it will be here tomorrow.

You went easy on the
rum this time, right?

- Uh-huh.
- So, girl.

Okay, cool.

'Cause, you know, you
don't want me cranky.

That you and I.

Was just meant to be?

Keep 'em coming.

You kno-o-o-w

eternally.

- That's a winner!
- Eternally, baby

Aah!

Sam!

Hey!

Were you tailing me?

You could have left a note.

You're worried about me.

You... you think i'm
being overprotective?

A little bit.

I got it!

The answer to all of
our problems... maybe.

So, we know that Chuck is weak, right?

If we're to take our
shot, now's the time.

But a weak god is still god.

So, how the hell are we
supposed to take him down?

Well, I was doing some thinking.

What if the answer is
right under our noses?

The demon tablet?

Boom.

This was dictated by god himself...

Instructions on how to
seal angels and demons

back into heaven and hell if...

If they ever tried to take over earth.

Exactly.

But if Chuck was so freaking invincible,

then why wasn't he able to protect us

from the dick demons or
even the dickier angels?

'Cause, remember, these
babies were dictated

before he took a powder.

So, he was worried about humans,

if he couldn't protect them?

Yeah.

Like, if, for some reason,
he were out of commission.

Which is weird, considering that he's

supposed to be untouchable,

unless he is not... untouchable.

So, he has an achilles heel.

Well, I'm saying he has a weak spot.

Yeah, that's... that's...

These hunks of rock,
they're... they're like a...

They're like an
advanced directive, okay?

In case something happens
to Chuck because there is

a crack in his invincibility shield.

So, you guys can read that?

No.

But I've got that handled.

I know you're in there.

Donatello, would you please?

Go away!

I'm not sure I'm ready for this.

What you're trying to do,
it... it doesn't sound possible.

Look, we know that Chuck
overpowered his sister,

the darkness, and locked her up, so...

We may be able to lock him up, too.

Why don't you just kill him?

God has to exist to maintain
the balance of the universe.

Without him, creation would fall apart.

Right, so, the best
thing to do is toss him in

solitary and throw away the key.

Okay, but the last time,

it took the power god to do this?

I mean, even if he has a hidden flaw,

do you have the power of god?

You know what? Uh, one step at a time.

You figure out how to lock him up,

we'll take care of the rest.

Oh.

And, guys, when I go crazy again,

just shoot me.

Stop it.

Oh.

This is interesting.

- What?
- What is it?

There appear to be annotations,
uh, personal observations.

By metatron?

By the scribe, yes.

Uh, as if he were trying to give
some context to god's actions.

For example?

"The almighty guards his secret fear,

but it is always there".

Fear of what?

"Fear of what, I do not know.

This he shares only with his favorite".

Favorite?

Wait, his favorite... at
the time... at the time

this was written, Lucifer
had been cast down.

Michael sealed him in the cage.

So Michael was the favorite.

Oh, yeah, a real daddy's boy.

But if Michael helped
Chuck overpower Amara,

then maybe he also
knows how to lock him up.

Perhaps, but even if
we could get to him,

he wouldn't tell us.

I don't know. But I
mean, if my dad kept me

locked up in a cage for 10
years, I might be looking

to get some payback. It's worth a shot.

Swell!

So, you guys talk to Michael.

Problem solved, right?!

Not exactly.

Michael's in hell.

Castiel: Yeah, he was possessing Adam,

Sam and Dean's half-brother,
when he fell into hell with Sam,

who was possessed by Lucifer,

and then they were
all sealed in the cage.

What is it with you people?!

Can anything you do be easy?!

I mean...

But where's the fun in that?

This story just gets better and better.

Donny, you going crazy again?

Oh, donatello's not here any longer.

Hey, guys.

It's Chuck.

Prophets speak the word of
god, sometimes indirectly.

Sometimes they're my Bluetooth.

So, here's the thing.

Usually, I really love
our little... process.

I toss something at you guys,
and you slam it right back.

It's fun, like tennis.

With monsters.

But this... let this one go.

Or what?

Or I go all-powerful.

Maybe not on you.

Not right away.

But, let's see, there's...

Jody, Donna, Eileen.

Pretty much everybody
on your speed dial.

So drop it.

'Kay?

Well, the bunker's warding is intact,

but it clearly doesn't withstand god.

How much do you think he heard?

He heard enough.

So... do we... drop it?

Donnie, I think it might be safer

if you went on home.

Really? I have to leave?

Oh, that's too bad. I'll, uh...

I'll just get my stuff.

Okay.

Like hell we're dropping this.

Donna, Jody... they're not safe.

They'll never be safe.

As long as Chuck is out there,
it's only a matter of time...

Before he rounds them up and offs 'em.

Just to watch us suffer.

The only way to keep them safe...

To keep everyone safe...
Is to take Chuck down.

Which is exactly what we're gonna do.

Are we seriously talking
about going to hell

to try to speak to Michael?

Michael, who is in the cage, and insane?

Yeah, and who told us that?

Lucifer.

And Chuck.

Now, I trust them as
far as I can throw them.

But, cass, if you wanna stay here,

why don't you stay here?

Here. Allow me.

Thanks.

Well, I think we're done.

It's exactly the spell Rowena used.

Just... without Rowena.

Alright, let's do 'er.

"Initium ad inferna...

Permittatur".

Now where?

This way.

Sam.

Dean.

Ladies.

Look, we're not looking
for trouble, okay?

We just wanna talk...

Aah!

Are any of us winning?!

Woman: Stop!

Hello, boys.

You did say you wanted
to see the one in charge?

Rowena, we thought you were dead.

Oh, I am, dear. Pretty
much everyone here is.

When I closed the fissure,
it did cost me my life,

and my soul went to hell.

Big surprise.

And the demons just...
Handed you the throne?

No one hands you anything, darlin'.

I took it.

So, why are you here?

Chuck.

He back, and he's outta control,

and we need to rein him in.

You want to rein in god.

We think there's a way.

Listen, we just need
to speak to Michael.

Michael, the out-of-his-head archangel?

This just gets better.

Ahh.

Well, anyway, it doesn't matter.

What?

He won't be in the cage.

Every door here was flung wide

when Chuck opened the fissure.

Your archangel could
be anywhere in hell,

or out of hell, for that matter.

Rowena, we're running outta time, okay?

We need Michael yesterday.

Did you not hear the man?

Find him!

Eileen?

Oh, my god!

I didn't know if you'd pick up.

People are saying you're...

Dead?

Yeah.

Didn't take.

Clearly.

Uh, anyway, do you remember...

I'm sue... barrish.

We worked that ghoul case.

Yeah, I remember.

I'm, uh, following this vamp's nest.

They're migrating, looking
for decent feeding grounds,

and, well, when they get stopped,

I'm gonna need help cleaning them out.

Where are they now?

Moving down i-80, towards Omaha.

I'm close to there.

So... you're in?

I'm kinda in the middle of something.

But if I'm free...

Cool! Uh, I'll call you.

Rowena, I...

Samuel, please.

You killing me was one
of the best things

that ever happened.

Yes, there are things I
miss about being alive.

Flesh-on-flesh sex.

Amazon doesn't deliver here... yet.

But, lads, I'm queen.

My subjects revere me.

Well, fear me, which is better.

I should have died a long time ago.

Samuel, be a dear.

Yeah.

What am I picking up from you two?

A wee tiff?

Tell your auntie Rowena.

- It's fine. Don't worry about it.
- It's fine.

Boys? Fix it.

I don't have many regrets, but
the few I do still haunt me.

Making Napoleon so
short was just bitchy.

Telling Mick Jagger he had
no future when I dumped him.

And, well, everything with dear Fergus.

Then one day, you die, you go to hell,

they make you queen, and...

You can't make it right.

So fix it!

Thank you, my dove.

Demon: Milady.

Aye?

Michael... he's...

Nowhere to be found.

Then where is he?

Well, I got a pal named mescal.

Yeah, we're gonna tie one on

- I gotta kill quite a few.
- Mmm.

To forget about you - mmm.

And all the wrong you've done.

Man: You know that stuff
will kill you, right?

Worth it.

Michael, I haven't seen
a burger in 10 years.

But all the way down,
the memories will drown

I'm gonna get there first.

- Well, I'm going straight.
- Go for it, kid.

To the bottom of the bottle.

You know, I know I don't need to eat.

It just tastes so damn good.

I wouldn't know.

I don't know much about any of this.

You'll be my guide.

Straight to the bottom of the bottle.

Thank you.

You got it.

So, what about you?

You gonna go back to heaven?

Uh, I don't know.

My brothers are dead.

My father never returned.

In so many ways, I'm alone.

Yeah. Same here.

It's not like I have
family waiting to see me.

You have the winchesters, your brothers.

I met them once.

And they let me rot in hell.

Family.

Family sucks.

Donnie, hey. How you doing, pal?

Listen, uh, we got ourselves
a little situation here.

I thought I was off the case.

Off the case? No, come on, pal.

You're part of the team.

Oh. Gratifying.

Listen, have you, uh,
sensed anything lately?

Uh, like...?

Like a-a surge of power?

But not... not god-like.

But almost god-like.

Uh, no, I don't think so.

Okay, well, we've kind of got
ourselves an emergency here,

so, uh, if anything tickles your brain,

you let us know.

- Tickles my...
- Gotta go.

Well, Donnie's got zip.

What about you?

Yeah.

Eileen did good, right?

Getting us back from hell.

She doing okay?

Yeah. I guess.

You guess?

If she needs something
from me, she'll tell me.

We have an agreement.

You have an agreement?

That's adorable.

Look, man, I didn't want
to say anything, okay,

'cause I was kind of
in... in a bad place,

and, uh, yeah, I didn't
want to jinx it or whatever,

but, you know, I tried
the family thing, right?

Yeah, me too.

And that's not for us.

No, not really.

But I'm just saying if it was to work,

Eileen, you know, she gets it.

She gets us. She gets the life.

She's hot.

Dean. I mean, I'm not even...

Look, all I'm saying is you...
You could do worse, okay?

And she could certainly do better.

Like, so much better.

I'm happy for you, Sammy.

Maybe I should pick up
some kinda little job.

A little job?

Yeah.

Yeah, I mean, these are the
same clothes we went to hell in.

We're gonna have expenses, right?

And whatever change I
had, I spent on food,

so, it's not like I
can go back to college.

Not with an
archangel inside of me.

Hello, Michael.

Lilith.

You're dead.

Was.

Now I'm back, baby.

And I've been sent to fetch you.

I'm not accustomed to being fetched.

Who sent you?

You have to ask?

Your daddy.

God.

Yeah. He'd like a word.

You're lying.

Really not.

Then why would he send you,

a demon, a speck of infernal bile?

One, ouch.

Two, maybe because
we worked together before.

Remember? Setting off the apocalypse?

To try and bring god back.

Right.

Didn't work then, but then
he came back on his own.

So, win?

If that's true...

If... he can come talk to me himself.

Yeah, except

I'm not supposed to leave without you.

Get out.

Michael.

I can't fail him.

Whoa!

Remember nothing.

Yo, Donnie?

I know where he is.

- Really?
- I think he's in... whoa!

There!

No, there!

- No, there! There!
- Damn it, Donnie!

He's hurtling all over, Dean.

There!

Alright.

He stopped.

He seems to be staying put.

Okay, where?

Cairo. Egypt.

Excuse me.

I need bourbon.

Alright, well, good news
is we know where he is.

Bad news is we can't get to him in time.

Not before he moves again.

Then we bring him to us.

Michael.

Michael.

This is castiel.

We didn't know each other very well,

and our last meeting was... unpleasant.

But I know you have been through

a terrible ordeal for many years.

You've been beyond the reach of heaven.

Been beyond the reach of earth.

Much has changed with both.

Heaven is not what it was.

And your father... your father
is certainly not who you knew.

Michael, there's a battle
raging, and you are a warrior,

but you must know the
nature of this fight.

I'm not your enemy anymore.

Now we all have the same enemy.

God himself.

Michael?

Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

Do you remember me?

You called "ass-butt"
and set me on fire.

And then you helped send me to hell.

I did.

And now what?

You've come to tell
me that god, my father,

creator of all things, is my enemy?

Or maybe you just came
to beg forgiveness.

Oh, I didn't come to beg.

Castiel, what have you done?

Even for you... especially
for you, this is stupid.

Good to see you, too... Mike.

Sam. You look well.

Last time I saw you in the cage...

Yeah, it doesn't matter.

We need your help.

- God...
- I've heard.

Repeatedly.

Well, then you're aware that...

I'm not aware of anything.

You're asking me to trust
you... you, who doomed me,

you, who let Lucifer walk free while

your own brother sat in hell.

Doing what we do,

we've had to get used to losing people.

Probably too used to it.

With Adam, we said goodbye
because we thought we had to.

We were wrong.

Well, don't tell me.

Tell him.

Hey, Sam.

Dean.

Adam?

Ha!

Wait, mic... Michael lets you... talk?

I mean, he lets you be?

Uh, yeah.

In the cage, we came to an agreement.

We only had each other.

Adam, look, I know we
bailed on you, okay,

and there is nothing that
we can say to fix that.

How about, uh...

"I'm sorry"?

Enough.

Why am I here?

Michael, we needed to speak with you

because god is back.

You didn't think the cage just opened

on its own, did you?

If my father is back, he
will Usher in paradise.

Dean: No, he won't.

Because paradise is
boring, and your dad...

He's just looking to be entertained.

Which means we're his puppets.

All of us, especially you.

I won't hear this.

You're lying.

I don't know what your
agenda is, but you're lying.

Michael.

Hey.

It's Adam.

I'd give it a rest.

He's not listening.

So, I've been thinking.

Maybe they're not lying.

- Ohh.
- H-Hear me out.

Sam and Dean try to be on
the right side of things.

They actually do.

They tried to talk me
out of taking you on,

for example, out of all of this.

So, you forgive them?

Oh, hell, no. No.

But that's not what this is about.

It's... look, if they tell
you something's off with god,

it's because they believe it's true.

And if they believe
it, it probably is true.

You and I have been together for years.

My father and I have been
together for eternity.

I exist because he willed it.

So he's having a mid-eternity crisis.

Or... or, maybe you don't know your dad

as well as you think you do.

Oh.

Mm.

The point is parents
keep secrets, right?

Does it hurt to ask the question?

Yes!

It would.

It would mean that I doubt him.

The good son, the
favorite, doubts his father.

You still care about that?

After he left you in the cage?

Sue: The vamps have stopped
moving just outside Omaha.

They'll start setting up a nest.

We need to move on them before they get

their defenses in place.

Can you help?

I...

What?!

Do you have to ask for permission?

Send me the directions.

I just texted them to you.

Son of a bitch!

Ohh!

Hey.

I was talking to a friend.

She's working a vamp case.

She's in trouble.

Okay. Let's go.

Adam?

Not this time.

I'll spare you the effort.

I'm not gonna betray
my father and everything

I've believed in.

Why not?

You know, he betrayed you.

You know, Michael,
I never really liked you.

Even when I was just another angel,

I thought you were too haughty, too...

To paraphrase a friend,

you had an entire oak
tree shoved up your ass.

But now?

I'm looking at you, and
I... I just pity you.

Because you were never god's favorite.

You were just
a little part of his story,

a tiny part of his story.

You weren't even a star.

At least Lucifer knew
that god can't be trusted.

But I guess he was always the smart one.

See the truth for yourself.

I'm a writer. Lying's kinda what we do.

Of all the sams and
deans in all the multiverse,

you're my favorite show.

And you were right. I am a monster.

Wait, you're enjoying this.

Shh.

This isn't how the the
story's supposed to end!

Dean: The story?
Wait, what are you saying?

Sam: He's saying he's been playing us.

This whole time. Everything.

This is all you because
you wrote it all, right?

Because we're your favorite show?

Because we're part of your story?

Dean: The apocalypse,
with Lucifer and Michael,

you knew everything that was going on.

Why didn't you just snap
your fingers and end it?!

Chuck: Fine! That's
the way you want it?!

Story's over.

Welcome to the end.

Maybe you went too far.

Maybe.

I mean, he's been in lockdown

for quite a while, you know?

Maybe you just, uh, went too fast.

What's he doing now?

No idea. He was very distraught.

Yeah, but what exactly did he say?

"Leave. Get out. I want you dead".

We didn't bond.

Where's Sam?

Eileen hit a snag with a case.

So, he won't be gone long.

Michael.

God lied to me.

I gave everything for him.

I loved him.

Why?

I'm not even the only Michael.

Okay.

She said she saw vampires here?

It looks empty.

Sue: Look again.

Sue. You're okay.

Thank god.

Any time.

Hi, Sam.

So, yes, I will help you.

What was done in the
darkness can be done to god,

if he's as weak as you say.

And I know how.

That's the spell.

And the ingredients?

Myrrh, cassia, rockrose.

We've got that.

And, to bind the spell together,

the nectar from a leviathan blossom.

A leviathan blossom?

What is that, like a flower?

A flower that only grows in one place.

Purgatory.

That's the door.

It'll remain open for 12 hours.

Now, if you'll please...

You coming with us?

No.

Before you go...

Can I talk to him?

Yeah?

Adam, I want you to know...

We are sorry.

What happened to you...

You're a good man.

You didn't deserve that.

Since when do we get what we deserve?

Good luck.