Dean

Dean:You know, I amor the guy, but I swear he writes like freaking Yoda.
Sam: Do tu think Dad's sending us coordinates?
Dean: He's done it before...
Sam: The man can barely use a toaster, Dean.
Dean: The log book dicho he had some sort of hidden procedure room down here somewhere, where he'd work on his patients, so, I mean, if I was a patient, I'd drag his culo down here and do some work on him myself.
Dean: Hé Sam, who do tu think is a hotter psychic: Patricia Arquette, Jennifer amor Hewitt, o you?
Sam: I told you, I looked everywhere. I didn't find a hidden room.
Dean: Well, that's why they call...

Jimmy opened the door of the bedroom. He heard a voice that didn’t belong to Amelia. He snuck down the stairs until he had a clear view on the women, without being exposed. His wife was standing with her back towards him, which was good, because now he could see who the visitor was. He didn’t recognize her at first; she had dyed her hair. But when he heard her speak, he knew who she was.
“Let’s trade. Oh, and no police, o Claire will be demon meat. I used to be a demon, I still have connections. So better mostrar up at this address with your hubby o even better, send him alone. tu have...

Isabel was sitting in her office, doing some paperwork, when the door opened and a cop appeared in the doorway. “Chief wants a word with you”
Isabel nodded and the cop went away. She sighed and stood up. She walked out of her office and walked to the head bureau. She knocked and waited for her employer to say yes before she entered.
“You wanted to see me, chief?” Isabel said.
Chief Barnes signed at the chair opposite his desk.
“I was wondering how your buscar for Jack is going?” he asked.
Isabel bit her lip. “Not so good, to be honest” she started careful. “You know Jack. If...

Cas and Zoey carried the luggage upstairs to the spare room, which was across Daphne’s room. Zoey put down the luggage and threw herself on the bed. Cas stared at her, unsure whether he should stay o leave.
“Come here” Zoey dicho and she tapped on the bed.
Cas slowly walked to the cama and sat down, looking as if he was sitting on needles.
“You really need to stop looking like that” Zoey said. “I won’t bite. And besides, you’re the one with the super strength and the magic fingers” She looked at him. “Daphne told me what tu did. tu saved her life and mine. I owe tu an...