Supernatural2005

Sam Winchester:
[Weakened, pale and sick, barely able to stand. His hand is bleeding from a cut, ready to take the last step of this third trial] Look at him. Look at him. Look how close we are. Other people will die if I don't finish this!

Dean Winchester:
Think about it. Think about what we know. Huh? Pulling souls from Hell. Curing demons. Hell, ganking a hell hound! We have enough knowledge on our side to turn the tide here. But, I can't do it without you.

Sam Winchester:
You can barely do it *with* me. I mean, you think I screw up everything I try. You think I need a chaperone, remember?

Dean Winchester:
C'mon, man, that's not what I meant.

Sam Winchester:
No, it's exactly what you meant. Do you wanna know what I confessed in there? What my greatest sin was? Was how many times I let you down. I can't do that again.

Dean Winchester:
Sam...

Sam Winchester:
What happens when you've decided I can't be trusted? Again? I mean, who are you gonna turn to next time instead of me? Another angel? Another... [fighting tears]... another vampire? Do you have any idea what it feels like to watch your *brother*...

Dean Winchester:
Just hold it. Hold on! [Desperate to make Sam understand and believe] You seriously think that? Because none of it- *none* of it- is true! Listen, man, I know we've had... our disagreements, okay? Hell, I know I've said some junk that set you back on your heels. But, Sammy... C'mon... I killed Benny... to save you. I'm willing to let this bastard, and all the sons o' b*tches that killed Mom, *walk* because of you. Don't you *dare*... think that there is anything, past or present, that I would put in front of you! It has * never* been like that! *Ever*! I *need* you to see that. I'm beggin' you.

Sam Winchester:
[Shaking, extremely weak] How do I stop?

Dean Winchester:
[Steps up to Sam, his voice softer] Just let it go.

Sam Winchester:
I can't. It's in me, Dean. You don't know what this feels like.

Dean Winchester:
Hey, listen. [Wrapping a kerchief around Sam's bleeding hand] We will figure it out, okay? [He gives Sam a smile] Just like we always do. C'mon. [He grabs Sam in a hug] C'mon. Let it go. Okay? Let it go, brother. [Sam notices the glow leaving his arms and pulls away to show Dean] See? [Then Sam collapses, screaming in pain]