Crowley:
Mr. Pendleton, I presume? The name's Crowley.
Mr. Pendleton:
[uncertain] In my negotiations I was, uh, dealing with a very young, attractive young lady...
Crowley:
Yes, I know. But you, piggy-banker, you... are a big fish. And I wanted to do you the honor of sealing this deal personally.
Mr. Pendleton:
She said the deal would be sealed with a kiss.
Crowley:
[smiling] That's right.
Mr. Pendleton:
No, I mean she's... I don't...
Crowley:
Your choice. You can cling to six decades of deep-seated homophobia, or, just give it up, and get a complete bail-out of your bank's *ridiculous* incompetence.
Mr. Pendleton:
There are just things that I...
Crowley:
Going once...
Mr. Pendleton:
No, I don't think so...
Crowley:
Going twice...
Mr. Pendleton:
[snarls] All right! All right.
[Crowley pulls him into a kiss, Pendleton squirms; Castiel comes into view behind a pillar]
Castiel:
[into cell] Got him.
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