Supernatural2005

Dean Winchester:
[Sam and Dean enter their motel room and turn on the lights to find Castiel and Uriel waiting for them] Oh, c'mon.

Uriel:
You're needed.

Dean Winchester:
Needed? We just got *back* from needed!

Uriel:
[low and menacing] Now you mind your tone with me.

Dean Winchester:
No, you mind your damn tone with us. [Takes a step towards Uriel but Sam cautions him to stop]

Sam Winchester:
We just back from Pamela's funeral.

Dean Winchester:
Pamela. You know, psychic Pamela? You remember her. Cas, you remember her. You- you burned her eyes out. Remember that? Good times! Yeah, then she died saving one of your precious seals. So, maybe you can stop pushing us around like pieces on a chess board for FIVE *FREAKIN'* MINUTES!

Uriel:
[Menacing] We raised you outta Hell... for *our* purposes.

Dean Winchester:
[Not backing down] Yeah, what were those again? What exactly do you want from me?

Uriel:
Start with gratitude.

Dean Winchester:
[a look of disgusted disbelief crosses his face] Oh...

Castiel:
Dean, we know this is difficult to understand.

Uriel:
And we [silences Cas with a look] *don't* care. [Dean looks at Cas, but Cas stays silent]