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Stacy!

We knew Jack was dangerous.
We always knew.

So, what do we do?

We fight.

I killed Mary.

- You're dead to me.
- I failed you. I failed Jack.

Go to Heaven and find her.

- Where is Naomi?
- Castiel, run!

It's none of your business.

- I'm looking for--
- Mary Winchester.

There may be a way to bring her back.

I don't want your help.

I'm in your subconscious or whatever.

You whipped me up
to help you figure this out.

You know it's not gonna work.

Admit it.
You don't feel anything anymore.

Jack is using magic to
bring your mum back.

It didn't work.

We know it wasn't easy for some of you
to get here, and we thank you.

We, uh, gave her a hunter's send-off
a few days ago.

But we know that her family went
beyond just us.

Some of you hunted alongside her.

Some of you fought Michael
with her in the other world.

You know, we lost our mom once before.

But we got a second chance with her.

And we got to know her not just as Mom,

but as someone who was tough...

strong.

Stubborn as hell.

Someone who had opinions,
and wasn't shy to use 'em.

She could handle a machete.

She could handle a vampire.

She could handle our old man.

She couldn't cook worth a damn.

Mom, you weren't here long enough.

But we're...

We're so glad for the time that we had.

Goodbye, Mom.

Bye, Mom.

To Mary.

Make sure I get my hatchet back.

Damn wraith. Knew him from a nest
your mom and I busted up

on our last hunt.

Probably here to gloat. The bastard.

Thanks for coming out.

A hunter's memorial,
complete with monster.

Mary would have appreciated that.

Now that you mention it, yeah.

How are you?

You know. It's tough.

And the other one?

Dean... seems to be doing okay.
Hard to say.

Yeah, maybe he's like me.

Being teary in public's... not my style.

Hey, most everybody's headed out, but...
I was gonna stick around.

Thought maybe we could open
that Scotch Ketch left and...

hang out, talk about Mom.

"Talk about Mom"?

Yeah.

Isn't that what we've been doing?

Thanks.

Memory lane?

Yeah. I mean, Dean could've been
about four years old,

I wasn't even six months, and...

Hmm.

You know, at one time,
you boys were good-looking.

Thanks.

Sam, what exactly happened to her?

Because I'm hearin' the kid...

- Hey.
- Hey.

- You need anything?
- I need a drink.

Bar's open.

Nah, I need to get out of here
for a while.

But, Dean, we gotta talk about Jack.

We will.

About that. I liked the kid.

We fought together.
But there's only one way this ends.

Bobby's right.
We have to find Jack and help him.

What? That kid, he killed Mary!

I know that.

Don't say "but."

But, he... Jack may not even realize
what he did was wrong.

If his human side is gone,
you know what's left... Lucifer.

Now, if you boys wanna sit around
and talk, fine.

But me, I'm gonna get on the horn
to some of my people,

and go find that boy.

And what then?

An unstoppable monster,
who don't know right from wrong,

gets put down,
or the closest we can get to it.

And anybody who don't know that,
needs to go back to school.

Take me home, Jack.

Tell me it's okay.

If Sam and Dean saw what you did,
they would be as worried as I am.

- Are you gonna tell them?
- Leave me alone!

- Please--
- Leave me alone!

- Listen, Jack--
- Leave me alone!

- Listen to me.
- Leave me alone!

I wish you were here. Mom...

I need you to tell me what to do.

Well... next best thing.

You're just in my head.
I'm making you up.

Or you see me because you know
I tell you the truth.

No.

Hmm. And by the way, buddy, I'm real.

You're part of my DNA. I'm locked
in your head and your heart forever.

I'm not listening to you.

So, what are you gonna do?
Pine away for Mommy and the Winchesters?

Boy, they... they never loved you.

You're nothing to them. You're just a...
you're just a little pet monster.

Their muscle.

No, they'll understand
about what happened.

- Are you out of your mind?
- I'll explain it to them.

It was an accident,
and I tried to bring her back, and...

They've made mistakes, too.

Okay, dude...

They hate you, okay? They don't even
want you for a pet anymore.

From here on out, you're all you got.

Well... and me.

Especially me.

Castiel. What a pleasant surprise.

It's urgent that I see Naomi.

And like I told you before,
she is unavailable.

What does that mean? Just tell me.

It means that the Empty invaded,
under her watch.

We almost died under her watch.
Heaven needs a leader.

A leader like you?

Oh, I'm not my first choice either,
but here we are.

And Naomi? She's...

In a very small cell.

Not that you should care,
she wasn't your biggest fan.

No, but I needed her help.

- With?
- To find an archangel.

Really? I mean, 'cause after Michael,
there's... there's none of those left.

This isn't exactly a...
it's the nephilim.

Lucifer's love child.

Jack has grown massively powerful.
Dangerously so.

And I thought
that it was his mother's side

that was supposed
to give him self-control.

Well, in the sense that he inherited
her decency, yes, but that was before.

Before what?

Before he burned through his soul
to save me...

among others.

So he lost his capacity for good...
through an act of goodness.

What about the Winchesters?

Jack's no longer with them.
He's on the run.

He's fearful of their fury.

- Oh, I bet he is.
- But I...

am hopeful that he can be salvaged.

He can be rehabilitated
with patient molding and guidance.

I'll see what I can do.

- Hey. You just getting back?
- Yeah.

- How're you feelin'?
- What you working on?

Uh, I'm trying to find Jack.

We gotta find him
before Bobby and his crew,

'cause if they find him first--

He's gonna kill them all.

I don't know. You know,
I can't stop thinking about Mom.

Yeah.

I can't stop thinking that...

Most people, it's hope and faith, right?

And that's all they have,
but we know the truth.

We know God is real.
We know angels are real, too.

God writes paperback books
in his underwear, okay?

And angels are dicks.

But they're real, right?

We know that Mom's not sitting
on a cloud, playing a harp.

She's in a good place.
She's in a great place. She's with Dad.

Hmm.

You know what else?

There wasn't enough left of her
to even try to bring her back.

Hello, Jack.

Remember me?

We met... in Heaven.

Yes, we did.

How did you find me?

Jack, I came here to tell you something.

Something important.

It wasn't your fault.

What happened with Mary Winchester.

You know about that?

Jack, it was a mistake.

That doesn't mean
that you don't deserve redemption.

I know. Heaven knows.

Your mother knew
that you have a glorious destiny.

I do?

Look at the world around you, Jack.

You know, there was a time
when the Earth had moral order.

When God would punish
those who did wrong,

and who didn't respect Heaven.

But when He left, it all fell apart.

You can change that.

You couldn't save Mary Winchester,
but you can save so many others.

Even Heaven itself.

You can make the world so much better.

And think how happy that would make
Sam and Dean.

- Doctor Tate?
- You come about the leak in my bathroom?

Hardly.

I'm sorry, who are you?

"Fake News: Biblical Lies."

Quite the bestseller, I believe.

People are hungry for the truth.

And your call to reject God and Heaven,
that is "the truth"?

It's an attempt to replace
wishful thinking with rational thought.

In more civilized times,

that was called heresy.

And those ideas
were an affront to Heaven.

If there were a Heaven.

Oh, there is. I've been there.

I see, and I suppose you saw God?

No.

But He is my grandfather.

Huh. So then
that would make your father--

Lucifer.

Professor Tate,
Heaven is not unreasonable.

You can avoid divine retribution by
announcing to your considerable audience

that you've had a revelation.

That everything you've written
to date is false.

That God is good.

Yeah, you're insane,
and I would rather call security.

So, the angels, they're gonna help us?

I was promised every effort would
be made to locate Jack.

Oh, Heaven promised. Great.
Well, we should take that to the bank.

Jack's powers could also be a threat.
It serves them to help find him.

Yeah, about that, um,
I've been looking for anything weird.

And a university professor
was found dead in his office in Ohio.

His body was crystallized
into a block of salt.

Salt, why does that sound familiar?

It's a pillar of salt. It's biblical.

Lot's wife, punished by Heaven.

This guy was an atheist.

He wrote a bunch of best-selling books
trying to disprove God and Heaven.

Okay. So you think an angel iced him?

No ordinary angel
could do something like that.

Just wait, there's another.

A few hours after the
professor was killed, a lady in Texas...

fell into a crevice that opened up
and she was killed.

- Like a sinkhole?
- That's what I thought, too.

But a witness said it was more like
a fissure opened under her feet,

then closed back up with her inside.

"And the Earth opened her mouth
and swallowed them up and their houses,

and all of the men
that appertained unto Korah."

It's Numbers, 26:10.

This lady was a TV evangelist.

She was under investigation for stealing

thousands of dollars
through fake charities.

So either Chuck came back, which...
that ain't gonna happen, or...

Jack.

You've done excellent work, Jack.

When God was in his prime,
Heaven was in its glory.

Working as a team,
we can bring that back.

Sam and Dean will like that?

Words can't begin to express
how Sam and Dean will feel.

Now... here is the real test.
We need more angels.

You're not God, you can't
just make them out of thin air,

but if a human were predisposed to it,

maybe you could take their soul
and forge them into one of us.

What do you say?

This is where your grandfather
received prayers.

Make yourself still... and available.

Focus.

You'll hear.

- Help...
- Dear, God, please...

God, please don't let me
get murdered on this date.

Please forgive me...

Dear God, please help...

Please, God,
let the Giants win the World Series.

Please, God...

We beseech you to
hear our prayer.

We humbly ask that you receive
our gratitude for your gifts.

And pray that you deliver us
unto Heaven and the greater glory.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Okay. I sure hope everyone
did the reading last week.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Yeah.

Small surprise, Pastor Ames is coming by
to discuss the Book of Samuel.

Oh! Sorry, I didn't see you come in.

Please, join us.

- Take a seat, Mister...
- Jack.

My name is Jack.

Did you mean it when you said
you wanted to go to Heaven?

Yes.

That's the goal of everyone
in this room.

And you don't mind becoming angels?

Mind? That would be a dream.

It doesn't have to be a dream.

I... I'm not sure I understand.

Who are you?

Come with me... to Heaven.

So who's ready to take on
the Book of Samuel?

Hello! I was just taking your friends
to become angels.

You... what?

Would you like to join them?

Son, this isn't funny.
It's not even possible.

So... you're saying you don't believe?

It's not that I don't believe.
I just don't believe you, and...

Shelley?

Sir, please don't interfere
with Heaven's work.

All right, Get out.

"He was eaten by worms
and breathed his last."

Pastor Ames? Hi. Agent Kilmister,
Clarke, and Taylor, FBI.

Want to ask you about last night.
What happened to your congregation?

You want to know what... They're all...
They're gone. They're all gone.

We're trying to figure out
exactly what happened.

You're just gonna think I'm crazy.
Cops did.

About that, the police report stated

that you said the group
disappeared right in front of you.

- Yeah.
- Did he say where he was taking them?

To Heaven... to become angels.

Did he look anything like this?

That's him. I tried to stop him, but...

And he did all this to you?

He just... waved his hand,

and I landed on the floor.

And these cuts opened up
all over my body.

And worms crawled out of them. Worms!

Worms.

He said he was carrying out
Heaven's orders.

And that I wasn't a believer.

- Well, feel better.
- Yeah.

"Immediately,
an angel of the Lord struck him down,

because he did not give God the glory,
and he was eaten by worms

and breathed his last."

Wait, so this is another Bible thing?

What the hell is going on?

I didn't want it
to come to this, either.

But I know that
that kid's head's not right.

And now that Heaven has its hooks
in him, we don't have a choice.

Wait, come to what?
What are you talking about?

Stopping Jack once and for all.

All right, fine. Say I agree.
Dean, he can't be killed.

No, but he can be contained.

How are we supposed to do that?

With this.

Are we seriously talking
about locking Jack in this?

No, we're seriously talking about
not having a choice.

We can't kill him, okay?

And this is warded
to lock down an archangel.

Yeah, so... what,
we just force him inside?

No. No, he goes in here,
it's gotta be his choice.

He's never gonna go along with that.

Maybe, but he might...

he might if he only has to stay
in there long enough

for us to finish the spell
to fix his soul.

"The spell"? What spell?
There is no spell.

We know that.

So, you wanna lie to him?

No. Well, I mean, I want Zeppelin
to get back together,

but what I need, what we need,
is to stop Jack.

Big difference. But here's the deal,
we both gotta sign off on it.

This might be our only shot.
If he even catches a whiff

that this is a scam,
he's off into the wind.

Exactly. How do you think
he's not gonna know something's up?

Because you are gonna
be so damn sincere.

Me? Why me?

Because you've always been
in his corner, all right?

You're his go-to guy.
Sam, if you reach out, he'll come.

If I do it, after what happened to Mom,
I could lose it.

I will lose it.

Eremiel, open the portal.

No can do, my brother.
Heaven is now closed.

No, it's not. I was just there.

I'm sorry, I said that wrong.
Heaven is closed to you.

Orders.

Eremiel, I am going to Heaven.

That's what everyone thinks.

It's working, Jack.

Really, Eremiel?

Castiel! Good news. I found Jack.

Cass! Look, I'm making angels.

Yes, you... Dumah, a word?

Now.

I don't think this is going to work.

One way to find out.

Jack...

I hope you can hear this.

I hope you can hear this.

Some things... bad things happened,
but we're... family.

We're your family,
and bad things happen in families.

Bad things happen in families...

We want to talk with you.
That's how we can all...

get through this.

That's how we can all move forward.

I know what you're doing.

You're using Jack to solidify
your hold on Heaven.

Someone has loose lips.

You're establishing a reign of terror,
beating humans into submission,

stripping Heaven of its mercy...

Oh, Heaven never really had any mercy,
Castiel, you know that.

I am saving Heaven.

I am saving our kind.
I am saving the world.

Jack, we want...

we need to see you.

Our mother would want it.
Your mother would want it.

Your mother would want it.

And I can't control Jack.
I mean, you've seen his strength.

He's strong, yes, but still a child,
and without a soul to guide him.

I can guide him.

Jack, we just want things
to be the way they were.

We just want things
to be the way they were.

Are you hearing this?

I am.

I'm getting Jack out of here.

No, you're not.

You really want this fight, Dumah?

Fight? I'm holding the high cards here.

Ma and Pa Winchester, they're living
in their own personal Heaven.

One snap of these fingers,
and all of that ends.

Jack? Jack!

Guess he didn't hear.

I heard and I was so glad.

I didn't think I'd ever see you again.

I've been working with the angels
to purify the world.

Oh, and making angels.
Yeah. I make angels.

But... I really missed you guys.

Yeah, us, too. Right, Sammy?

Tell Jack how we want
to clear things up between us.

I know. I know things have been bad
and if it helps...

I regret it.

The... accident.

"The accident"?

What happened to Mary.

She kept talking about my soul,
that I didn't have a soul,

and she kept pushing.

Oh, so, she made you do it?

No, it was me, but...

I didn't want this "no soul" thing
to become an issue between us.

I guess I snapped.

Before I knew it, it was all over.

It being "the accident"?

I wish it didn't happen.

Yeah, Jack, so do we.

But we understand... and we forgive you.

You know, for the, uh, accident.

That's what you want, right, Jack?
I mean, you'd like that?

I'd like for things to go back
the way they were.

I knew you'd understand.

So if we told you that we were
close to being able to fix your soul,

we just need to keep you safe
until everything is ready,

you would be okay with that?

Safe? What do you mean?

Well, you could hurt other people.

Have another, uh... accident.

Oh.

We want to keep you safe, Jack.

That also means
we have to keep you safe from yourself.

You know, just so nobody else gets hurt.

Just until we get you better.

Well, there she is.

It's actually kinda comfortable,

and its best feature
is that it's warded,

so it keeps your powers
below the melt-down level.

Yeah, so you can't hurt anyone,
and nobody can hurt you.

I understand.

So, uh...

Okay.

Um...

- Do I just--
- Just hop on in.

Hmm.

Not bad.

Hey, told ya.

How long before I can come out?

Not too long.

Jack, we got this.

Okay.

Are you guys still there? Sam?

Dean?

Sam?

Sam?

Dean? You still there?

So what do we do now? Just...

go on with Jack locked up
in there forever?

We have to.

I don't know if I can do that.

I'll tell you what,
this stuff Ketch left, it's not bad.

You know, I never thought it would end
like this, with Jack.

Sammy, we knew from the beginning
it was a long shot with him.

Yeah.

Yeah, but long shots are
kind of our thing.

Guys? I don't think I like this.

Well, look at you, buddy.
You got played, man.

I gotta hand it to the Winchesters.
They still got a game.

They said I should trust them.

And you believed that crap?

Buddy, buddy,
trust is a two-way street, man.

If they trusted you,
why did they lock you up?

You, my friend, are screwed.

Sam, Dean, there's news.

Dumah was manipulating Jack
into doing those things.

She told him it would please you.

Oh, so now it's our fault?

I'm just saying it's urgent
that we find him and tell him.

Cass, he's here.

- What?
- He's locked up. Safe.

He's in the Ma'lak box.

No.

And that's where he's gonna stay.

Am I getting through to you?

Did they tell you the specifics
of their cure?

Are you getting a new soul?
Does it have a factory warranty?

Why didn't they tell you
how much time it would take?

- I don't know.
- You don't know?

Because you, my friend,
are naive, clueless, trusting.

And you know what? They suckered you.

Why, you may ask? Okay. One...
'cause you're no longer useful to them.

And, two, you killed their mother, okay?

There's no coming back from that.
So this is it for the rest of time.

I'm sorry, is that it?

You have to do way better
than that, buddy.

Even after hearing what I said,

you want to keep Jack sealed
in a living death?

He agreed to it... because deep down
I think he knows it's best.

No, you're doing what Dumah...
You are manipulating him.

Bring it.

- Cass.
- What?

You just want to forget about him?

I wish I could forget about him
after what he did.

And you know what he can do.
This is our only play.

Jack.