Supernatural2005

Dean Winchester:
[Referring to when Sam suffered a seizure then passed while trying to remember when his soul was gone] It was hell, wasn't it? You got a big, fat face full of hell. Ever cross your mind that you could have died?

Sam Winchester:
Oh, c'mon.

Dean Winchester:
I'm serious. And none of this is just a flesh wound *crap*. Cuz we did it your way. We let you go explore, and every bad thing that I said would happen *happened*. So guess what? Past stays past. We're not kickin' that wall again.

Sam Winchester:
So, I'm supposed to just ignore it?

Dean Winchester:
[Emphatically] Yes!

Sam Winchester:
Dean, I might have done... who knows what. And you want me to just forget about it?

Dean Winchester:
You shove it down. And you let it come out in, in, in spurts of... violence and alcoholism.

Sam Winchester:
Ah. Sounds healthy.

Dean Winchester:
Well. Works for me.