14x11 - Damaged Goods

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Two brothers follow their father's footsteps as "hunters" fighting evil supernatural beings of many kinds including monsters, demons, and gods that roam the earth.
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14x11 - Damaged Goods

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I say that I do the terrible things I do because I couldn't find who k*lled Sarah and Teddy.

But I lied.

Truth is...

I like doing these things, and I don't want to stop.

Even if you could force me out, what do you think I'd leave behind?

You'd be nothing but blood and bone.

Dean: Then we don't kick him out. We keep him in.

[ Grunts ]

It's just you.

[ Screams ]

- Michael's all locked up.
- Seems that way.

Do you remember visiting my reading room?

The shelves and shelves of notebooks describing the ways you might die?

They all end the same way now -- except one.

What am I supposed to do with this?

That's up to you.

♪ ♪

[ Ropes creaking ]

Never been caught by a human before.

You some kind of Hunter?

No.
No, I know a couple.

Picked up some tricks.

♪ ♪

And a few other things.

Well, if you're not a Hunter, let's make a deal.

Mnh-mnh.

No deals.

[ Winces ]
What do you want?

Abraxas.

Yeah, the last demon I k*lled said you and Abraxas made quite the team until he was captured by a Hunter.

You left your pal in the lurch, but you know who got him.

If I was there.

♪ ♪

The Hunter who caught him, who almost got me -- why would I protect them?

Hell, I can even tell you where to find 'em.

So...no need for any of this.

Oh, I don't know.

Where's the fun in that?

[ Inhales sharply ]
Hibbing!

She's in Hibbing, Minnesota.

♪ ♪

[ Screams ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

How you feeling?

What you reading?

Uh, going back through the Book of Jubilees.

You know, the way they classify angels is -- is -- it's really interesting.

Find anything on Michael?

Not yet, but I -- but I -- but I just started.

♪ ♪

We'll find a way.

Man, I-I-I...

I appreciate it, you know, you...trying.

Well, yeah.

Of course.

I mean, always.

You want to hop in, help out?

I got plenty to go through.

Actually, I-I -- I thought

I'd go for a -- a drive, you know?

Just me and Baby, long stretch of road.

And figured I'd make it a twofer --

I'd go see Mom at, uh, Donna's cabin.

Yeah.

Yeah, Th-that sounds great.

Be good to see 'em.

Just let me, uh, find a stopping point and get packed up.

Uh, actually, I was, uh... was kind of hoping for some one-on-one time with Mom, if that's cool.

Ye-- uh...Sure, yeah.

Whatever you need.

Okay.

♪ ♪

Take care, Sammy.

♪ ♪

Mary: Yeah, he called last night.

Said it was just a supply run, but I'll take any excuse for a visit.

Cabin's been a little quiet lately.

Quiet?

Yeah, uh, Bobby took off for a few days.

It's fine.

Just after everything that happened with his son, we needed a little space.

Yeah.

Sam?

Sorry, I'm just -- I'm worried, you know?

Ever since we locked Michael up, Dean's been acting strange, and he just packed up and left, and then, uh...

And what?

He hugged me.

That's sweet.

Mom, we don't hug.

I mean, w-we do, but only if it's literally the end of the world, you know?

Sam, he'll be here soon.

[ Door creaks ]
I'll look after him.

- I'll get to the bottom of this.
- Yeah, all right.

M-Maybe it's like you said, you know?

Maybe he just need some space, like Bobby.

Yeah.

Well, and until we know for sure, we have to respect that.

Yeah, you're right.Uh, I -- I...

♪ ♪

Yeah, uh...

talk soon.

[ Phone beeps ]

♪ ♪

[ Food splatters ]

[ Muffled ]
Mmm. Oh, my God.

What?
You thought I was joking?

Best burger in Minnesota.

Best burger ever.

- Glad it satisfied.
- Oh.

So good.

So, Dean.

Have you seen Jody lately, hm?

The girls?

Oh, yeah.

You know, I split my time as much I can, help Jody with their training.

Last month, we took down a Vetala nest.

Mm-hmm.

Alex, little miss "I don't want to Hunt"?

She k*lled two all by herself.

Get out of town.

Good for her.

[ Chuckles ]

Anyhoo...

Now, what about you?

How's sheriffing going?

I know it was a little tough last time, what with, uh...

- Doug, yeah.
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, you know, the split was rough.

Doug's working private security now, up in Duluth.

Okay.

Any more questions?

Huh?

Just wondering if you've run out of ways to ask me how I'm doing, so as to avoid me repaying the favor.

I know you were just possessed, again.

Sam.
[ Scoffs, chuckles ]

He had us all out looking for you.

And I know you got an archangel hitching a ride up there in your noggin.

Also Sam.

What, does he got a freakin' newsletter?

I'm just saying, all that, it can't be easy, you know?

[ Bell tolling in distance ]

Well...[ Sniffles ]

I'll make it through, okay?

[ Slurps ]

That's all we can do, right?

Right.

Couldn't come through town without seeing my D-train, so thanks for meeting me.

Oh, yeah.

Come here.

Oh.

Ohh.

You betcha.

♪ ♪

I'll see ya, Donna.

♪ ♪

[ Brakes squeak ]

[ Car engine stops ]

♪ ♪

[ g*nsh*t ]

♪ ♪

[ g*nshots ]

[ g*n cocks ]

♪ ♪

[ g*n clacks on table ]

Hey, Mom.

You're here.

Yeah. Thought I'd stick around for a couple days, if that's cool.

Of course.

Uh, Bobby's gone.

We have a big couch and a pull-out.

- Perfect.
- Awesome.

You know, if you wanted to make it a full reunion, we could call Sam over.

Yeah, you know, I was thinking I'd actually be a little greedy with my Mom time, if that's cool.

Well, I just thought, you know, if you're staying a few nights...

I don't want Sam here.

[ Train whistle blows in distance ]

- Everything all right?
- Yeah, no.

You know what? I just -- I'm -- I'm hangry, okay?

Long drive, haven't eaten,

and, uh, I'm starving, actually.

Well, uh, the delivery options

are a little limited this far out,

and we both know I'm not much of a cook.

Well, there's one thing you can cook

better than anybody on the planet.

Winchester Surprise?

Yeah.

I can't believe you remember that.

I can't believe I ever fed that to you and John.

It was so greasy, like...

Heart att*ck on a plate.

A delicious heart att*ck on a plate, okay?

I would like mine with extra cheese.

All right, then.

Yes.

Oh, and, uh...

Pie.

[ Car door opens, closes, engine starts ]

♪ ♪

[ Trunk closes ]

♪ ♪

[ Door creaking ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Well, Donna certainly has a type.

[ Pounding on door ]

[ Michael screaming ]

[ Screaming continues ]

[ Pounding on door ]

[ Screaming, pounding stop ]

[ Birds chirping ]

All right.

[ Box thuds ]

[ Clicks ]

[ The Guess Who's "No Time" plays ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[ Torch crackling ]
♪ No time left for you ♪

♪ On my way to better things ♪

♪ No time left for you ♪
[ Metal clatters ]

♪ I found myself some wings ♪
♪ No time left for you ♪

♪ Distant roads are callin' me ♪
♪ No time left for you ♪

[ Torch crackling ]
♪ Time, time, time, time, time ♪

♪ No time for a summer friend ♪

♪ No time for the love you send ♪

♪ Seasons change, and so did I ♪
[ Torch crackling ]

♪ You need not wonder why ♪

♪ You need not wonder why ♪

♪ There's no time left for you ♪
[ Metal clatters ]

♪ No time left for you ♪

♪ I got, got, got, got no time ♪

♪ No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no time ♪

Hey.
Need a hand?

- Hey, Joe.
- Yeah.

Thanks.

[ Grunts ]
That's new.

What?

You buying food.

I just mean you usually only pick up whiskey, pumpkins, and crossword puzzles.

Well...crosswords do get better with whiskey.

Oh. [ Laughs ]

And I got family in town.

- Oh, nice. Well, enjoy.
- Yeah.

- Thanks.
- See you later.

[ Carts clanging ]

Hey, man. Excuse me.
[ Brakes squeak ]

- Hey. Can I help you?
- Yeah, yeah, I think you can.

I'm looking for a friend of mine --

Mary Winchester.

Sorry.
I don't know her.

Well, she told me to meet her here in Hibbing, so if you could just point me in the right direction, we're all good, you know?

♪ ♪

Thanks for nothing, pal.

♪ ♪

[ Tires screech ]

♪ ♪

[ Cellphone beeping ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[ Clicks tongue ]
Ah...damn it.

♪ ♪

Oh, come on, man.

[ Siren chirps ]

♪ ♪

[ Brakes squeak ]

[ Gearshift clicks ]

[ Police radio chatter ]

♪ ♪

[ Car door opens ]

♪ ♪

[ Car door closes ]

♪ ♪

[ Police radio chatter ]

♪ ♪

Hiya.

Evening, Officer.

You can't --
I didn't do anything.

Oh, sure ya did.

You see, I ran the plates, and this van here?

Belongs to an -year-old lady in Missoula.

Yeah.

My Grammy, she lets me borrow it.

No.

Grammy reported it stolen two weeks ago.

And word has it you're looking for a friend of mine,

Mary Winchester.

No, I -- I-I talked to the kid

about renting a place for fishing.

Oh. Huh.

You catch a lot of fish with that Arkansas toothpick

you got there on the passenger seat?

So...

what's your name?

"Nunya."

What's that?

- First name, Eat, last name, Me.
- Okay.

[ Grunts ]

[ Clears throat ]

You see this?

Mobile fingerprint scanner.

Cost the force a pretty penny,

but I figured it'd come in handy.

[ Groans ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Beeping ]

You won't give it to me straight...

- [ Coughs ]
- ...but this will.

[ Handcuffs clicking, device beeps ]

[ Police radio chatter ]

Uff da.

You're a long way from Delaware, Nick.

[ g*n cocks ]

[ Grunts ]

Ugh. Aah!

[ Groans ]

[ Grunting ]

♪ ♪

Okay, sicko.

That's enough.

[ Taser crackles ]

[ Groans ]

[ Light switch clicks ]

[ Door squeaks ]

[ Brakes squeak ]

[ Car engine shuts off ]

Hey.
[ Car door closes ]

Hey. What were you doing out there?

Oh, I, uh...

Oh, here.

You know, I'm just, uh...

taking a look around.

Come on inside.

I got a surprise
for you.

[ Door closes ]

What's all this?

Well, I wanted to make sure

everything was ready for you.

[ Groceries thud on counter ]

And I thought I'd, uh -- I'd give you a hand, you know?

Two terrible cooks teaming up.

What could possibly go wrong?

[ Bag rustling ]

What?

Nothing.

[ Rustling continues ]

Sam: Listen, Mom, I-I --
I think I should come up.

Uh, there's some stuff missing from the bunker, and --

Sam, I don't know what's going on,

but something is going on.

Just give me some time.

Let me talk to him, okay?

Okay, yeah.

Um, yeah. All right, Mom.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Engine rumbling ]

Dean: He comes back, he's standing there,

he's soaking wet, and he's pulling bologna

and sliced cheese out of his pants.
[ Chuckles ]

So, me being the big brother, I'm the cook.

I take all of that bologna, all that sliced cheese,

and I put it onto a hot plate.

- No.
- Yeah.

- Oh.
- It stunk up that room so bad.

Dad comes home, and he is so mad.

He picks up everything, chucks it in the trash.

Probably reminded him of you, and...

Anyway, it did not taste right.

It didn't taste like this.

[ Fork scraping on plate ]

Oh.

Sometimes I forget just how much I missed while I was gone

and how much the two of you just...

[ Fork clatters ]
But you're here now, right?

And even though the last couple of years

have been a little rough,

just knowing that you're around,

that you're alive...

Mom, that's meant everything to me.

And everything to Sam.

And how great is this, hm?

You, me, sitting here, eating the real thing,

not some bologna version of Winchester Surprise?

You know, we're not fighting any monsters.

There's -- There's no clouds on the horizon.

Dean?

Mm-hmm?

[ Fork scrapes ]

Whatever you're going through,

you can talk to me.

[ Scoffs lightly ]

[ Fork clatters ]

Everybody keeps asking how I am,

and how I am is I don't want to talk about it.

Please.

[ Dean snoring ]

[ Owl hooting ]

[ Door creaks ]

[ Light switch clicks ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

No.

No, no, no.
[ Breathes sharply ]

[ Snores ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Mnh.

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Ringing continues ]

What?

Oh, God.

♪ ♪

Hey.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Ah...

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Hey, Donna. It's Dean. What's up?

He got the drop on me.

Dean, he's going after your mom.

- He who?
- Uh, some guy named Nick.

♪ ♪

[ Sticks break ]

[ g*n cocks ]
Dean! Whoa, easy!

[ Owl hooting ]

Dean, what's going on here?

It's Mom.

She's gone.

The demons, they know where you are.

They keep track of you, you and your kids.

They're sort of scared of you.

So wherever you are, they're not.

So that's how I got to Hibbing.

I didn't have an address.

Luckily, that -- that perky sheriff lady --

what's her name?

Deborah? Debbie? Something? Whatever.

She had, um...

She had some e-mails on her cellphone

talking about you and her family cabin.

So, voilà -- here I am.

I know that's a lot to take in, but...

And if you feel like screaming,

you can -- you can go ahead,

'cause we're... pretty remote.

Nick?
What are you doing?

Tonya Baker.

Yeah, you knew her.
You saved her life.

Yeah, her whole Girl Scout troop was m*rder*d.

She was the only survivor, thanks to you.

These two demons were about to finish her off,

and then you came in, and you chased one away.

But you faced off against the other one,

a demon named Abraxas.

I remember.
So?

So, Abraxas m*rder*d my family

the same way he k*lled those girls --

bloody, brutal, slow.

I'm sorry, Nick.

♪ ♪

But you could have just asked me.

This is...

Crazy?

Hm?

What would you have told me?

That I k*lled him.

Abraxas is dead.

♪ ♪

So you would've lied to me.

His friend got away, but she saw everything.

You didn't k*ll Abraxas.

You trapped him in a box.

How'd you do it?

Uh...

Tell me.

Okay, you're right.

I trapped him.

We fought, and he was winning.

So I put him in an Enochian puzzle box.

He's contained.

Do you have him?

♪ ♪

No.

♪ ♪

But I can take you to him.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

I got his tags, put my guys on it.

They're running 'em.
I'm sorry.

It's not your fault, Donna.
It's mine.

Nick said when he left he was just gonna go home.

I-I didn't know he was...

k*lling people?

- Man: Sheriff?
- Yeah. Go for Hanscum.

We got that vanyou were looking for.

A traffic camjust caught it

pulling into a storage facilityoutside Grand Rapids.

Copy that.
I got it from here.

- How far is Grand Rapids?
- , minutes.

We'll be there in .

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[ Van door slides ]

♪ ♪

[ Grunts lightly ]

♪ ♪

[ Sighs ]

♪ ♪

[ Door opens ]

♪ ♪

[ Door creaks ]

[ Light switch clicks, door closes ]

All right, where is it?

Okay, if you do this, we're done.

You walk. Okay?

Over there.

You first.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Clever.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

All right, where is it?

In the lockers.

♪ ♪

Too bad I forgot the keys.

♪ ♪

[ Tool box clatters ]


♪ ♪

[ Lock clatters ]

- Which one?
- [ Grunts ]

♪ ♪

All right, fine.

♪ ♪

Mnh.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Bingo.

♪ ♪

Open it.

Me and 'Brax-y have to have a talk.

♪ ♪

Well, that's not gonna happen.

I'm sorry?

To talk, a demon needs a host.

It can't be you.

Can't be me.

♪ ♪

Didn't really think this through, did you, Nick?

♪ ♪

So I'll improvise.

[ Thunder crashing ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Say it.

I can see you want to.

Might as well go ahead and say it.

All right.

Nick is not a project.

He's not a freakin' puppy.

He was Lucifer's vessel for years.

I know that, Dean. I thought --

You thought he'd what?

Just walk it off? Come on, man. You're not that dumb.

It's not about being dumb, Dean.

It's called compassion.

Look, what happened to Nick could've happened to me.

It almost happened to me.

You change one little thing in our past,

and that was me.

Lucifer wearing me to the prom.

And besides, since when do we give up on people?

Since when do we just cut people loose?

Well, maybe you need to learn, okay?

'Cause when people are past the point of saving,

maybe you need to learn to walk away.

[ Sighs ]

♪ ♪

Mary: Nick, don't do this.

Do what?

You let that demon out of there,

he could k*ll us.

I can handle it.

♪ ♪

How do you open this thing?

I don't know.

Mnh.

I don't like you.

[ Box clicking ]

♪ ♪

[ Grunting ]

♪ ♪

[ Breathing quickly ]

I said I can handle it.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[ Box clicking ]

♪ ♪

[ Box clatters ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

I think there's only one way to get into this box.

♪ ♪

[ Drill whirs ]

♪ ♪

[ Drill whirring ]

Come on, baby.

Come on, baby.

[ Whirring stops ]

♪ ♪

[ Screaming ]

♪ ♪

[ Breathes deeply ]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Heya, Blondie.

♪ ♪

[ Smooches ]

Missed ya.

Why did you k*ll my family?

Who's he?

♪ ♪

Sorry, you're gonna have to be more specific.

Pike Creek, Delaware.

Oh...

no way.

Nick?

What are you doing walking and talking?

I thought the Big Man had you on lock.

Lucifer's dead.

Is he?

Cool.

Why did you k*ll my family?

k*ll your family, yeah, got it.

Tell you what --

I'll answer that when you k*ll her.

She locked me in a box, and I hold a grudge.

♪ ♪

Do her slow and bloody, then we'll chat.

♪ ♪

Nick.

♪ ♪

[ Kn*fe scrapes ]

Nick, no.

Nick, hey!

Don't -- Stop --
N-No!

[ g*nsh*t, Kn*fe clatters ]
Aah! Aah! Hey.

Get away from her!
Stay back.

[ Grunts lightly ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

Is she all right?
She's good.

What's wrong with you?
What are you doing?

What I have to.

♪ ♪

- No, Nick --
- No!

Showtime.

♪ ♪

[ Grunts ]

[ All groaning ]

♪ ♪

You want to know why I gutted your family?

Orders.

I was following orders.

From who?

Who do you think?

Lucifer planned the whole thing.

♪ ♪

I don't --
I don't understand.

Why my family?

Why -- Why me?

No particular reason.

You were chosen, but you're not special.

We threw a dart at the phone book.

Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus
spiritus, omnis satanica --

Naughty.
[ Shelf clatters ]

♪ ♪

So...

who dies first?

[ Grunts ]

Aah!

[ Energy crackling ]

[ Screaming ]

♪ ♪

[ Breathing heavily ]

♪ ♪

Sam: Nick.

Nick, take it easy.

[ Kn*fe swipes ]

[ g*nsh*t ]

♪ ♪

[ Grunts ]

[ Sighs ]

♪ ♪

[ Door opens ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Grunting continues ]

[ Sighs ]

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Donna. Hold on.

Yeah. Sure.

Why?

I needed the truth, Sam.

I needed revenge for my family.

You would've done the same thing.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I couldn't help you.

I'm sorry I didn't know how.

It's not about you, Sam.

It's never about you.

You couldn't fix me 'cause I don't want to be fixed.

I was never broken.

Yeah, Nick, you are.

I don't feel sorry for you, Nick.

I feel sorry for the people you hurt,

the people you m*rder*d,

the people whose faces will haunt you

every night for the rest of your life.

♪ ♪

You can burn.

♪ ♪

Mind your head.

♪ ♪

[ Car door closes ]

I saw, Dean.

Donna's shed.

I know what you've been building, planning.

And we are gonna talk about that.

We are all three of us gonna talk about that.

So if you don't tell Sam...

I will.

♪ ♪

Dean: It's a Ma'lak box.

[ Box shuts ]

Secured and warded.

Once inside...

nothing gets out, not even an archangel.

Especially an archangel.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've -- I've read about these,

but no -- but no one's ever --

They're impossible to build.

Yeah, well, not so much.

That's your plan?

You want to be buried alive?

Buried's not safe enough.

Plan is, pay a little hush money,

charter a boat to take me out to the Pacific.

Splash.

You and Michael,

trapped together -- for eternity?

Yeah.

You do realize how insane this is, right?

It's the only sane play I've got.

Michael gets out, that's it for this world.

And he will get out.

Well, how do you know that for sure?

Because I do.

Because I can feel him in my head.

That door is giving.
I can feel it giving.

- But there has to be another way.
- There's not, okay?

There --

Sam, you've tried.

Cass has tried.
Jack...

And I love you for trying.

But none of it's gonna work.

- We don't know that.
- Yeah, we do.

- What?
- Billie.

Billie?

She paid me a little visit.

She said that there's only one way that this ends right.

[ Box clatters ]

And this is it --

this, right here, this box.

So she gave up the special recipe,

and all I had to do was the work.

It's fate.

Since when do we believe in fate?

Now, Sam.

Since now.

[ Breathes sharply ]

So...

you came out here to see Donna,

to see Mom on some -- some what?

Some sick, secret farewell tour?

You were gonna leave,

and you weren't even gonna tell me.

Me.

Do you realize how messed up that is,

- how unfair that is?
- I didn't have a choice!

Sam, you're the last person I could tell,

the last person I could be around,

'cause you're the only one that could've talked me out of it.

And I won't be talked out of it.

I won't.

I'm doing this.

Now, you can either let me do it alone...

or you could help me.

But I'm doing this.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

All right.

♪ ♪
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