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Dean Winchester:
Just desserts. Sweet tooth. Screwin' with people before you kill 'em... We're dealin' with the Trickster aren't we?

Sam Winchester:
Sure looks like.

Dean Winchester:
Good. Been wantin' to gank that mother since Mystery Spot.

Sam Winchester:
You sure?

Dean Winchester:
Yeah I'm sure!

Sam Winchester:
No I mean, are you sure you wanna kill him?

Dean Winchester:
Sonofabitch didn't think twice about icing me. A *thousand* times.

Sam Winchester:
No, I, I mean, I'm just sayin'...

Dean Winchester:
What *are* you saying? You don't wanna kill him, then what?

Sam Winchester:
Talk to him?

Dean Winchester:
[bewildered] What?

Sam Winchester:
Look, think about it, Dean. He's one of the most powerful creatures we've ever met. Maybe we can use him.

Dean Winchester:
For what?

Sam Winchester:
Okay, Trickster's like a, like a Hugh Hefner type, right? Wine, women, song? Maybe he doesn't want the party to end! I mean, maybe he hates this angels and demons stuff as much as we do. Maybe he'll help us.

Dean Winchester:
You're serious.

Sam Winchester:
Yeah!

Dean Winchester:
Ally with the Trickster.

Sam Winchester:
Yeah.

Dean Winchester:
A... bloody, violent monster, and you wanna be Facebook friends with him? Nice, Sammy.

Sam Winchester:
The world is gonna end, Dean. We don't have the luxury of a moral stand. Look, I'm just sayin', it's worth a shot. That's all. If it doesn't work, we'll kill him.