Supernatural, Season 4

Dean:
Let me guess you're here for the, I told you so.

Castiel:
No.

Dean:
Well, good cause I'm really not that interested.

Castiel:
I am not here to judge you Dean.

Dean:
Then why are you here?

Castiel:
Our orders-

Dean:
Yeah, you know, I've had about enough of these orders of yours-

Castiel:
Our orders were not to stop the summoning of Samhain, they were to do whatever you told us to do.

Dean:
Your orders were to follow my orders?

Castiel:
It was a test, to see how you would perform under... battlefield conditions, you might say.

Dean:
It was a witch, not the Tet Offensive. So I uh- failed your test, huh? I get it. But you know what? If you would have waved that-that magic time traveling wand of yours and we had to do it all over again, I'd make the same call. Cause see, I don't know what's gonna happen when these seals are broken, hell I don't even know what's gonna happen tomorrow. But what I do know is, that this, here? These kids, the swings, the trees, all of it is still here because of my brother and me.

Castiel:
You misunderstand me Dean. I'm not like you think, I was praying that you would choose to save the town.

Dean:
You were?

Castiel:
These people, they're all my father's creations. They're works of art, and yet, even though you stopped Samhain, the seal was broken and we are one step closer to hell on earth, for all creation. Now that's not an expression Dean, its a literal. You of all people should appreciate what that means. Can I tell you something if you promise not to tell another soul?

Dean:
Okay.

Castiel:
I'm not a…hammer as you say. I have questions, I...I have doubts. I don't know what is right and what is wrong anymore, whether you passed or failed here. But in the coming months you will have more decisions to make. I don't envy the weight that's on your shoulders Dean. I truly don't.